Beiming cold slowly stood up, hands in the pocket of pants, eyes have been staring at her, one second, two seconds, five seconds, ten seconds, for a long time, Gu Qingxin is not comfortable being stared at by him, she looks down awkwardly, is there something wrong with her.
To tell you the truth, this dress really doesn't suit her. There is too much dew on her back and her chest. She has never worn such an exposed dress before.
But the stylist had to let her wear it, saying that the temperament of it matched her very well.
Later she looked in the mirror and thought it was OK.
Gu Qingxin saw that he had been staring at himself and didn't speak, and raised his hand slightly to cover his chest.
Since she saved Tang rongling in the fire last time, beiminghan's attitude towards her has been a little cold, which can be seen that it hasn't subsided.
"Avoid all of you!" The cold voice of the northern hell ordered.
“……”
All of them left quickly, and there were only two left.
Gu fell in love and stepped back awkwardly. He asked nervously, "isn't it nice?"
“……”
Beiming cold is very depressed, how can it not look good? If she goes out like this, she will amaze the whole audience again.
He doesn't like it. Her beauty can only be shown to him.
However, he also has his own selfish side, he wants to let others know that she belongs to him!
This is a very contradictory psychology.
This little girl can always break all the principles he is proud of.
When did his Beiming cold contradict because of one thing?
Beiminghan went to the clothes rack behind her, and crossed her fingers on a row of clothes. Finally, she chose a conservative black tuxedo to put on.
He would never allow her to appear like this in front of the public. All her beauty belongs to him alone.
Gu Qingxin changed the pink dress and put on the black one. The style of this one is relatively conservative. The design of slanted shoulder shows half of her fragrant shoulder, which is still very eye-catching, but at least not as bright as the one just now.
Beiming cold watched her eyes linger on the pink dress and asked people to pack it and send it to Beiyuan.
"Ah? Why do you want to buy that? You can't wear it! " Gu Qingxin turns to look at him and thinks it's too wasteful.
"I like it." Beiming cold light back to her.
Gu Qingxin, "..."
"I'll see that dress for myself!" Another sentence was added by Beiming cold.
“……”
Beiming cold took another coat to put on for her to keep warm. When they left, they met Rong qianxia, who also made the shape at the door.
Rong qianxia sees two hands holding hands, and her eyes stay for a second on their tightly clasped hands.
"Cold little, Miss Gu, what a coincidence." Rong qianxia is wearing a long ivory silk evening dress today. The texture of milk silk shows her good figure without reservation. She only wears a few simple jewelry. Compared with the general Qianjin, Rong qianxia is obviously much more low-key.
It seems that she is also going to the presidential palace for a banquet.
Beiming cold just nodded to her lightly, and Gu fell in love and politely said hello to her, "Miss Rong, how are you?"
"You go to the presidential palace, too. We are on the way." Rong qianxia said with a smile.
Beiming cold obviously didn't want to say more to her. He took Gu and walked out of the modeling room. He always carefully cared for the girl beside him.