Song Li raised his hands and gently patted the face of the Dungeon City. "You say, with such a beautiful face, why can't it work? It's so sad to let Gu Xiao hate you so much. ”

After a pause, Song's worry-free eyes darkened. She looked at herself in the mirror and smiled bitterly: “Why don't I taste sadness? I also had a beautiful face and beat down the mountain with him. At the end of the day, give me three feet of white meat. Gu Xiao, you are so cruel! ”

……

Sunbathed his ass and Song didn't get up until he was worried.

After washing, prepare to change clothes.

When she stood in front of the closet, she was a little silly.

What kind of dishonest clothes are in the closet?

Top, either a strap or a belly button, or half a ball with a low chest. Pants and skirts are super short and none of them cover the knee.

These clothes are very vulgar for Song Wuxi!

The original owner thought that the clothes would be revealed a little, Gu Zheng would pay attention to her and look at her more often.

He thinks he can't resist temptation ~ to fall in love with her when he shows his perfect figure.

So her clothes, they're all made of very little fabric.

But she didn't know that the less she wore, the more she hated her, the more wild the people outside.

Song did not worry about turning out the entire wardrobe and finally found a purple short-sleeve dress.

After changing the dress, Song did not worry about seeing a very clever hairpin on the dresser.

Song Mingying smiled, lifted the long hair plate of his waist, and then held it in place with this hammer.

Xu Jing, who wiped the floor, accidentally raised her head and saw the woman who attacked the purple coat plummet away from her, thinking she was blindfolded. Throw away the rag, Xu Jing rubbed his eyes hard, and then opened his eyes to look at the lady in the stairwell.

Beautiful!

Amazing!

Dumping the country! Fenghua Genius!

It's just... Xu Jing's mouth opened slightly, suddenly she felt dry tongue and had difficulty swallowing. When did she become so charming and beautiful?

Xu Jing has been with Song without worries for many years. She can no longer be familiar with her.

The woman who walked down looked like her lady, but she was in a running position and had an unexpected temperament, judging the old lady by two.

A long purple dress, simple in style, but worn on her and beautifully dressed like a purple fairy.

While walking, the skirt flickered slightly, picking up the ever-shocking festivities.

Her hands held gently in front of her stomach, her head stretched out against her chest, and she walked slowly and beautifully.

“Little Miss... is that you?” Xu Jing swallowed his mouth very hard and looked at Song without concern.

Don't tell me the lady's temperament and gait have changed. When did the lady she knew wear such an orthodox dress?

Dressed everyday ~ exposed, unethical, not at all like the grand gold of the big family, not to mention Mrs. Holman.

Today, the lady looks like a different person, wearing a long dress...

Song Wuoxiao smiled. The smile was somewhat evil. “Who else would it be if it wasn't me? ”

“Miss, why are you dressed like this today?” Xu Jing got up and measured Song Wuxi. The lady dressed like this was so beautiful.

Song looked at Xu Jing. “Is it bad to dress like this? ”

Xu Jingfeng nodded like garlic: “Okay! Okay, okay! Very good!”