Chapter 315

The smile on Shen qianrou's face gradually faded away. As she fumbled to take off her dress, she said:

"she is also a student of the school. Whether she will go or not is her freedom, which we can't decide But I heard that she also received the invitation. I can't think of an accident. She should go. After all, she was expelled from the school at that time. The school would invite her regardless of the past. She should not be so ungrateful... "

Speaking of this, Lin Feifei's eyes suddenly brightened, "it turns out that she is. If she goes, she will be the most embarrassed person tomorrow. If she doesn't go, it will be tantamount to wiping the face of the school and hitting the old principal. She will suffer."

Shen qianrou didn't speak, just a sneer on her lips

If you go, it will be better.

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the 16th floor of imperial luxury court.

In the living room, there is a row of high fixed gowns. Bo Jingchuan sits on the sofa with a fashion magazine in his hand and says, "which do you like?"

Shen Fanxing was dazzled and a little discouraged, "didn't you pick it up last time? Why do you give me so many choices this time? "

"Because it's all for you."

"But I can only wear one."

Bo Jingchuan joined his magazine and changed his posture. His face was changeable.

"Otherwise, you can try it now, and I'll help you choose it."

Shen Fanxing slightly picked eyebrows, "wear it to you?"

"Well, let me see."

“……”

Shen Fanxing didn't move. Bo Jingchuan stood up and gave her a set of cheongsam.

"Change it."

Shen Fanxing stares at him for a while and takes it.

Five minutes later -

SHEN Fanxing came out wearing a crimson Qipao with gold silk embroidered Phoenix.

It's a blessing that cheongsam became popular in the feudal and conservative old times.

It is the most can show the woman's body curve incisively and vividly clothes.

Conservatism is full of temptation.

The close fitting lines outline the straight and thin shoulders, the firm and perfect crisp chest, and the slim waist

The most important thing is that her skirt is bifurcated. When she walks around, her white, straight and slender legs are looming.

Women always have an illusion in front of men they care about, that is fat.

Shen Fanxing put his hand on his flat belly, trying to cover up the fat that didn't exist.

Bo Jingchuan sat on the sofa, his eyes locked tightly from the moment Shen Fanxing came out, and his dark eyes gradually became dark and

It's hot.

Shen Fanxing's heart leaps when he is seen by the flame in his eyes. He leans slightly to avoid his sight.

Red is really out of the ordinary. It's a dignified and elegant cheongsam, but because of its color and the high fork between the legs, it adds a bit of sexy temptation.

Shen Fanxing reached out on the hanger, picked up a gauze shawl and put it on his body. Standing in front of the full-length mirror beside him, he looked up and glanced at it. Then he slipped the redundant shawl from his shoulder.

Bo Jingchuan's eyes were fixed on her. The shawl slipped from her shoulders. It was as provocative as a woman who was undressed. Her eyes narrowed slightly and her tongue was stiff.

He has never been a lustful person, a enchanting and charming girl. He thinks he won't accept it, but he doesn't think that today, he actually thinks that he likes it.

Her eyes fell on the root of her split leg. Her white and delicate skin was too eye-catching.

Without a shawl, she felt better. In the light blink of her eyes, she raised her neck with a smile and looked at Bo Jingchuan, showing her eyebrows.

"How's it going?"

One looks back and smiles. In Bo Jingchuan's eyes, he is obsequious

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