Simple V-shaped collar, with pure hand embroidered a circle of pearls, a just right finishing touch.

The whole dress is beautiful and exquisite, as if it is designed and made for the princess, full of a dreamlike atmosphere.

No girl can resist its charm, no girl can not be dazzled by it.

Even Chen Mingli opened her mouth in amazement.

She couldn't help but reach out and gently rub the gauze of the skirt. She was careful as if she were touching the exquisite porcelain.

Shen Ruyun grabs the hand of dress a strength of shiver, the expression on the face seems to be to cry out the same.

"Mom, I want this dress, I want it, I want it!" she suddenly exclaimed

Just now she was still writhing in front of the mirror in her cheongsam. I don't know how satisfied she is.

But compared with this princess skirt designed by master Karl himself, the cheongsam was immediately compared to a rag.

No, it's better than a rag!

She could hardly wait to take off her cheongsam and put on this dreamlike princess skirt.

Shen Ruyun has even been able to imagine her appearance at the auction after wearing this dress.

She is just like a real princess. With her light turn and smile, she is noble and generous, which will surely attract the eyes of all men.

Even the thin childe, who was too proud not to look at the woman, could not help but pay attention to her, and then fell willingly under her princess skirt.

Thinking about it, she almost laughed.

This skirt is hers!

No one can take it from her.

If not, she would rather destroy it.

How can Chen Mingli not think the same as her daughter?

Such a beautiful and expensive skirt should be owned by her daughter. Shen Ning's dead girl is not worth wearing!

If she was allowed to wear such a beautiful dress, there was no doubt that she would take away all the glory of her daughter at the auction.

That's not going to work!

As soon as Chen Mingli's eyes turned, she squeezed out a smile on her face and said to Shen Ning:

"ah, this dress is so beautiful and so expensive. Xiaoning, the gentleman who gave you the skirt must be very rich. When did you know such a rich person, why didn't you introduce us to know each other?"

Shen Ning doesn't know who sent the dress.

However, with a flash of her eyes, she saw a card in the gift box. She picked it up and saw that there was only one word on it.

"Fu."

She knew at once who was delivering the clothes.

There was no other person except Fu Shaobei.

Shen Ning suddenly felt a little stuffy.

She also thought the dress was amazing, but she didn't even want to try it on when she thought it was given to her by Fu Shaobei.

Fu Shaobei is really arrogant enough. Even his business card has only one surname and does not leave his name.

He sent things, no matter how good and valuable, she is not rare!

"Xiaoning, why are you still in a daze? Don't you go and have a try? This skirt must look great on you Chen Mingli urged with a smile.

Shen Ruyun was so angry that she really wanted to kick her mother.

How does that dead girl deserve such a beautiful skirt.

This skirt is hers, her!

She clung to the skirt with her fingers, but refused to let go.

Shen Ning glanced at her with the corner of her eye, and Shen Ruyun's greedy face showed no doubt in front of the skirt.

Although the skirt was given to her by name, Shen Ruyun held it in her hand from the beginning to the end. She did not even touch a finger of the skirt.

She lifted up the corner of her lips and gave a slight self mockery smile.

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