Chapter 179

Before dawn, at about five o'clock, song Qinghuan was pulled out of bed by Shi Yuhan.

In the living room, yawning, she saw Li qianze, looking at her with a smile, "good morning, Miss Bai."

Song Qinghuan blinked his eyes and said, "good morning, what's the matter with you? So early

Li qianze explained: "we came here yesterday, but you've got news, so we didn't bother you. Let's go, I'll take you Sort it out. "

With that, he raised his hand to song Qinghuan and drew up and down.

Song Qinghuan raised her hand to scratch her head and asked, "what are you doing? I've washed it

Li qianze chuckled out: "there is a family dinner at noon, but my brother said that when you came yesterday, you didn't bring any clothes for the party, so I'll take you to change now. Let's go. It's going to start at 12 o'clock. It's too late to do it."

He kept chirping, and he had turned to the outside.

Song Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, and then took a look at shiyuhan. With the sign of his eyes, he quickly followed up.

All the way, before Song Qinghuan could see clearly, Li qianze took her to some place. As soon as she got out of the car, she was surrounded by several uniformed women, pushing and pulling her to an elegant beauty salon.

They first tested her body with instruments, and then did a whole body spa, tossing song Qinghuan from head to foot all morning.

Song Qinghuan had a sleep. When she woke up, she saw several service staff pushing several shelves of clothes for her to try on.

First, let her choose one she likes.

Song Qinghuan fiddled with the clothes on the shelf in front of him, then took two deep breaths, looked at the service staff and said, "why, are they all bare chests?"

"What about this side? Do you see anything you like? " The attendant asked, pointing to another shelf of clothes.

Song Qinghuan got up and went to have a look. Then he looked at the service staff with a look of shame: "this Are they all backless? Is there anything that doesn't show? "

The service staff replied with a smile, "I'm sorry. No! "

Between the chest and the back, song Qinghuan really chose the back. What's more, it's cold now. If she wears a coat outside, it means nothing is exposed.

Put on the evening ceremony newspaper, and the professionals put on the delicate make-up for her.

Half an hour later, looking at some strange self in the mirror, song Qinghuan widened her eyes in amazement.

In the mirror, is that noble, elegant and beautiful woman really song Qinghuan?

Hallucination, it must be hallucination!

Listening to the service staff around, song Qinghuan blinks with formulaic praise. He can't believe he can be so beautiful.

She usually does not make up, but now she is painting delicate make-up, wearing an ice blue chiffon skirt, such as sea water color against her skin white than snow, soft fabric and slightly waist design, even more slim and slender body shape, coupled with a soft black hair long hair, can not say that she is like a fairy falling into the world, the United States is not eating fireworks But it's really the most beautiful time she's lived so long.

In Li qianze's eyes, he showed his appreciation and whistled to song Qinghuan.

Then, he said to the manager of the store, "OK, that's it. Let's go, Miss Bai. Your Mr. Han is still waiting."