Su Huanyan noticed the disgust in Cecilia's eyes. She sneered in her heart. The words she said in her mouth were soft and soft. She said, "inkstone, I miss you a little. Are you still working overtime?"

In the past, when Su Huanyan said, "I miss you," Cecilia would be very sweet. But tonight, the same two words were said by Su Huanyan to another person. Cecilia was full of anger.

Want to tear up that Cheng inkstone!

Cheng inkstone heard Su Huan Yan's words, strangely silent. "I miss you, too," he said in a deep voice. Not long after I got home, when I took a bath just now, I thought that you said that I hadn't bathed with me for a long time... "

Cheng Yanmo is safe.

He's at home. He just took a bath.

So Cecilia was lying!

Dead liar!

Su Huanyan blushed silently and whispered to Cheng Yanmo: "we can say this at home."

Cheng Yanmo continues to flirt with Su Huanyan: "what are you afraid of? No one monitors."

"So, Cyril, I'm not waiting for you to take a shower together.

Cyril oyon started to mercilessly throw away the mobile phone, which became a parabola and was thrown into the artificial lake.

Cecilia warned Su Huanyan: "I was flirting with other men in front of me."

He was afraid that he would be out of control and do something to hurt others and himself.

Su Huanyan deliberately stimulated him, "what is flirting?" Su Huan Yan is closer to Cecilia. She stands on tiptoe and looks up to Cecilia and says, "Cecilia, I will not only flirt with inkstone, but also do something intimate."

"By the way, inkstone is no worse than you..."

Cecilia suddenly clasped Su Huanyan's wrist and put her in his arms.

Staring at Su Huanyan's face close at hand, Cecilia's body was full of evil fire. He suppressed the mania and said in a sinister tone: "I made a phone call and knew that your Cheng inkstone is still safe and sound. Are you very happy?"

Su Huanyan said: "of course, compared to being a widow, I still prefer to be a little wife with husband's pain."

A husband is in pain...

Cecilia's heart is bursting with pain.

"You call him husband?" Clearly he is Su Huanyan's husband!

Su Huanyan looks at Cecilia like an idiot. She is speechless. "Cheng Yanmo and I are the real couple with steel seal on the marriage certificate. He is not my husband, who is?"

Cecilia's going to blow up.

He suddenly picked up Su Huanyan and strode to his car with her in his arms.

A young man is just like a young man.

Holding Su Huanyan's buttocks with one hand, and opening the door with the other hand, Cecilia skillfully and skillfully shut Su Huanyan into his car.

Obviously, they used to do it a lot.

Lock the door, and Cecilia begins to draw his tie. Seeing this, Su Huanyan's expression changed slightly, "Cecilia, you're crazy!"

What is this?

Cecilia said nothing, and quickly wrapped around Su Huanyan's wrist.

Su Huanyan knows that Cecilia is real, because she has already felt the body reaction of Cecilia. Too clear Cecilia really up how terrible, Su Huanyan heartbeat disorder, look has become flustered up.

When Cecilia started to take off her coat, Su Huan Yan raised her calf and kicked Cecilia's abdomen with her kneecap.

Cecilia's eyes were full of storms. "You hit me again!" Cecilia's tone was rough and fierce, but his grievances could be recognized by careful discrimination.

This is the second time tonight!

How can su Huanyan do this!

Su Huanyan also heard Cecilia's grievance. She moved her legs unnaturally and told Cecilia, "I'm married, Leo. I don't have a relationship with you that you can think of as loving. Do you know what our relationship is called? "

Cecilia's eyes were deep, but he didn't speak.

Su Huan Yan a hammer to wake up Cecilia, "call marriage infidelity!"

Cecilia pretended to be deaf.

He pinched Su Huanyan's chin and said: "I hate your mouth. There is nothing I like to hear."

After kissing Su's lips, Cecilia bowed his head and warned her, "now, either kiss me or shut up."

Su Huanyan gazed at his face greedily for a few seconds, suddenly clever down.

Think Su Huan Yan is finally soft heart, Cecilia heart a joy.

He pressed Su Huanyan and fell on the spacious chair. At the moment when Cecilia leaned over and kissed Su Huanyan's earlobe, Su Huanyan suddenly opened his mouth and bit Cecilia's neck.

With that bite, the flesh around Cecilia's neck was constricted with pain. He bellowed, "Damn it!" Curse on the mouth, Cecilia did not push away Su Huan Yan, also did not resist.Su Huanyan continued to strengthen.

Along the heart of Cyril's heart, Cyril felt the pain again.

When she hesitated to bite off Cecilia's flesh directly or suck his blood dry, Su Huanyan suddenly heard Cecilia say, "I'm eating at my sister's house today."

Su Huanyan Leng, did not understand why Cecilia suddenly changed the topic.

Loosen the mouth, Su Huanyan licked the blood on the lips with the tip of her tongue, and asked curiously, "which sister?" Blame his sister has two, Su Huanyan can't guess which sister.

"The big one," Cecilia explained patiently

"Oh, Song Fei."

"Well."

Two people's heads close together, the posture is ambiguous chatting.

"Song Fei made sweet and sour spareribs tonight," said Cecilia Cecilia's pronunciation is not standard. He called sweet and sour ribs "sugar boiled ribs."

Su Huanyan didn't understand what Cecilia was talking about, but immediately, Cecilia said: "the spareribs made by my sister are sour and sweet, and they are red. Why do you make it black with caramel and black pepper taste? "

Su Huanyan:...

Cecilia is very busy every day. After eating Su Huanyan at night, he is always hungry. In order to be a considerate and virtuous girlfriend, Su Huanyan offered to make supper for Cecilia.

Cecilia readily agreed.

Su Huanyan's cooking skills are very poor. Sometimes when the dishes are burnt up and burnt out, they cheat Cecilia that the dish is of that flavor.

So Cecilia always thought that sweet and sour spareribs were caramel and spicy. At that time, he wondered why Chinese people would like to eat this kind of strange food. Until today, after eating authentic sweet and sour spareribs at Song Fei's house, ceciliao realized that Su Huanyan had made him a failure some years ago.

The secret that had been hidden for several years was suddenly exposed, and Su Huanyan's old face could not hang.

She tried to push Cecilia away.

But Cecilia was like an iron man, very heavy. When he all the weight on Su Huan Yan, Su Huan Yan always gasped for breath. And what Cecilia loves to see most is Su Huanyan gasping for his appearance.

Su Huanyan dare not recall.

At this moment, Cecilia's mobile phone suddenly rings, and Su Qingjia's exclusive ring rings --

[daddy, answer the phone! 】

[daddy, please answer the phone! 】

hearing her daughter's voice, they looked at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became subtle.

Their daughter...

Cecilia presses Su Huanyan and answers the phone. "Honey." When he called for baby, he put his finger into the edge of Su Huanyan's coat and put it in.

Su Huanyan dare not let Su Qingjia know that she is with Cecilia, and quickly covers her mouth.

See, Cecilia's action is more rampant.

"Daddy, I have a good nap. I am very good today." It was 2:30 p.m. in Rome. Su Qingjia had to sleep until this time every day.

Cecilia's smile is gentle and moving, but the movements on his hands are more unlimited.

"Ah

Su Huanyan suddenly opened her mouth and exclaimed.

Su Qingjia, like a small radar, instantly heard Su Huanyan's voice, "Daddy, who is calling?"

"Well? Did you hear me wrong, honey

"No Su Qingjia imitated the cry just now. She said, "ah, that's what some people call. Who is it, daddy

Cecilia looked at Su Huanyan in a restricted way.

Su Huan's face was red, as red as drunk. Cecilia loved her very much.

He lowered his head, and while kissing Su Huanyan, he said to Su Qingjia, "honey, it's daddy's little pet. It's a cat, not a human."

"Ah, cat? Is the cat good? "

Su Huanyan suddenly bit Cecilia on the cheek.

Cecilia action a meal, smile, tell Su Qingjia: "not very good, like to bite people."

Su Qingjia told Cecilia: "mother said, treat animals gently. If you are gentle, the kitten will like you

"Is it?"

Cecilia spoke to Su Qingjia for a few minutes, and finally hung up in Su Qingjia's kiss.

Hang up the phone, Cecilia with that kind of people can not understand the eyes, looking at Su Huan Yan. He suddenly said, "I'll be gentle with you, and you'll love me again, won't you?"

Su Huan Yan sneered, "have you seen a few good horses willing to eat the grass?"

"I'm not the same, I'm a tender grass with fragrance," said Cecilia

Su Huan Yan was disgusted by the narcissistic degree of Cecilia.

"I will be gentle, please don't worry," Cecilia said seriously He gently took off Su Huanyan's coat, and was about to continue to bully Su Huanyan gently when the beams of two lights were directed towards their car path.The car honked its horn.

Out of the window, Cyril comes up half up. It's snowing outside. Cheng Yanmo holds a black umbrella.

The snow in Cheng's inkstone is even colder than at night.

Cecilia and Cheng inkstone, separated by a glass, look at each other from a distance. Ceciliao has no intention to hand Su Huanyan out, and Cheng Yanmo has no intention to give up and leave.

After a silent confrontation, Cheng Yanmo suddenly drops his umbrella. Without saying a word, he raises the steel pipe hanging by his side and smashes it at the closed window glass.

Bang -

the anti-theft glass is very resistant to smashing.

But Cheng inkstone is a persevering, once hit not rotten, hit the second time.

It's not ten o'clock now. If Cheng Yanmo continues to smash down like this, it will always be found out.

Cecilia's gloomy eyes, looking directly at the man outside, he grinned ferociously, and said to Su Huanyan in an unpredictable tone: "you are a man, and you have a bit of blood."

To be honest, Su Huanyan was also frightened by the appearance of Cheng Yanmo.

Cheng inkstone smashed six or seven times in a row. When the glass was about to break, Cecilia finally opened the door.

The door opened and Cecilia stepped out of the car with long legs. At the moment of getting off the car, Cecilia's pistol evades all the monitoring heads and reaches Cheng Yanmo's abdomen. Please stop your rudeness, sir

Cheng Yanmo puts down the steel pipe without frowning.

He told Cecilia: "the moment I came, I had called my good brother who worked in the police department. If I die, they will try their best to hunt you down at home. When the time comes, you can't put your hand back to Rome. At that time, your nest will be faced with a split situation... "

" Cecilia, you can think about whether this shot will be fired or not. "

Cheng Yanmo is calm all the time, without any threat to his life. Seeing this, Cecilia's eyes twinkle, looking at Cheng inkstone's eyes, obviously more appreciation of the meaning.

This guy is a lot more daring than ordinary businessmen.

Su Huanyan tidied up her clothes and came out. She took Cecilia's hand directly. This is the first time that Su Huanyan takes the initiative tonight and is held back. Cecilia's thinking is missing a beat. At this time, Su Huanyan suddenly took his gun!

Then, without hesitation, she aimed the gun at her temple!

See, Cecilia eyes slightly coagulated. "Happy face, don't make me unhappy." Su Huanyan threatened him with death, which really angered Cecilia.

Su Huanyan's expression is calm and calm, and she looks at death like home.

"Let us go."

She bet Cecilia would be merciful to her.

Ceciliao Li Mou with authority, directly staring at Su Huan Yan. Su Huanyan's heart was a little empty, but her expression was always calm, and she held the gun's finger very hard.

Su Huanyan's eyes, there is a kind of fearless fierce.

Ceciliao finally dare to be sure that Su Huanyan is really playing with his life. Cecilia suddenly sighed. He said, "you're not cute at all. You were cute when you first met."

"Then you can find a more lovely one." While speaking, Su Huanyan's hand was still holding the gun tightly, and did not release it.

Cecilia: that's not good. I prefer you to be like you are now than a lovely little girl It's pungent, soft and sweet. It's pleasant to see.

Su Huanyan's index finger suddenly pressed the trigger, which made cyrilo tremble.

"Let us go."

For a moment, Cecilia couldn't help thinking, it's OK, let Su Huanyan die under his gun, just like the nanny who always taught others to be kind when she was a child.

When Su Huanyan dies, Cecilia is no longer vulnerable.

But...

"give me the gun, you can go."

Every man will meet a woman who makes him helpless. In front of her, he always unconditionally admit defeat, admit his mistake and admit his life.

Su Huanyan is the woman who makes Cecilia helpless.

Su Huan Yan didn't listen to him and gave him the gun.

Su Huanyan puts a gun against the temple and pulls Cheng Yanmo to his car. They get on the car and wait for Cheng inkstone to start the car. Su Huanyan rolls down the window and drops the gun on the ground.

The car drove away.

Cecilia stares at the gun on the ground with some surprise. Why did Su Huanyan become this picture? Clearly in the past, she was so soft and lovely, tease a tease will smile straight tremble.

What else happened to her that I didn't know?

ceccio went over to pick up the gun, put the gun's handle on his nose and sniffed it as if he could smell the perfume of Su Huan Yan's body.

He missed the smell.

-

after driving for a long time, Cheng Yanmo slowed down his speed because he thought that Cecilia would not drive madly to catch up with him.While controlling the steering wheel, he paid attention to Su Huanyan's face.

Su Huanyan is very calm.

Cheng inkstone has some admiration for Su Huanyan's psychological quality. "It's very irrational and dangerous for you to do that tonight. Don't do that again." Cheng inkstone was frightened by Su Huanyan at that time.

Su Huanyan, who had been sitting upright, suddenly looked like a balloon that had been punctured. After draining the gas, she collapsed on the chair and said powerlessly, "my palms are cold sweats at this time."

Besides the palms of her hands, her back and legs were covered with cold sweat.

But it's much colder than I thought.

"Now you know you're afraid?" Cheng Yanmo is interested in teasing her, trying to dispel her fear.

Su Huanyan spits out her tongue and smiles gently. She says in a firm tone: "he can't bear to see me die." She ate to death, Cecilia was reluctant to part with herself, so she dared to gamble on her own life.

Hearing Su Huan Yan's words, Cheng inkstone lowered his eyes and said with a smile, "slag girl."

Su Huan Yan chuckled, but did not refute these two words.

At home, Cheng Yanmo got off the car first. He opened his umbrella and went around the rear of the car to the co pilot to cover the snow for Su Huanyan. Su Huanyan stooped down from the car and walked home with Cheng Yanmo.

At home, the program just went to sleep, sleep is not very familiar, hands holding a sponge baby doll. Su Huanyan stroked the face of the program meat doodle, a heart is satisfied.

However, at the thought of Su Qingjia in Italy, Su Huanyan felt sad. Su Qingjia was found by Cecilia, Su Huanyan is very difficult to recapture his daughter from his side.

When can I see Qingjia?

A thought of Qingjia, Su Huanyan then thought of the previous in the car, Cecilia while talking on the phone, while doing those things to her.

Su Huanyan stopped to think deeply.

She took the sponge baby from the program's arms, covered the quilt for him, and then went back to the room to take a bath. I thought that this sleep would be very comfortable, but after sleeping, I had a lot of messy dreams.

For a while, I dreamed that Cecilia was holding herself in the car like this and that. Another time, she dreamt that Su Qingjia asked her why she wanted to cry, and then she dreamed that Cheng Yanmo was lying in front of Cecilia with blood all over her body...

after dawn, Su Huanyan woke up in cold sweat.

She packed up and went downstairs, sitting at the table, facing the table full of nutritious breakfast, unable to raise her appetite.

Cheng Yanmo puts a cup of milk in front of her, stares at her gloomy face and says, "you don't seem to have a good rest. Did you have a nightmare last night?"

Su Huanyan is surprised by the carefulness of Cheng inkstone. She nodded and said honestly, "I dreamed you were killed by Cecilia."

Cheng Yanmo not only didn't feel angry, but also laughed, "so in your eyes, Cecilia is more powerful than me?"

"True or false?"

Smell speech, Cheng inkstone side said: "you still don't say."

The truth is ugly, the lie is hypocritical, or don't say anything.

Su Huanyan tells Cheng Yanmo: "Cecilia this man..." how is he?

Perhaps in the eyes of others, Cecilia is cruel and evil. He is a great white shark in the Mediterranean Sea. He is cruel and merciless.

But in Su Huanyan's eyes, Cecilia has a different side.

Only when she has seen Cecilia wake up from a nightmare after sleeping, and only when she knows that Cecilia killed the nanny was not to cut off the kinship, but that he found out that the nurse was a spy. He could not bear to see that his father would torture and kill the nanny when he realized the truth.

Seeing Su Huanyan's words, she suddenly shut up. Cheng Yanmo smiles indifferently. She is considerate and does not pierce Su Huanyan's mind.

-

as the marriage date gets closer and closer, Song Fei doesn't feel nervous, but Yan Jiang is worried about his gains and losses. Not only worried about the bad weather on the wedding day, but also worried that the wedding would have sudden accidents, but also worried that the dress would be replaced, which made me nervous all day.

After Song porcelain knew Yan Jiang's situation, he couldn't help laughing at him: "do you advise?"

"Yes," said Yan Jiang Song Fei was not in charge of it before. His name was xiaojiaodan. He was the nature of Yanjiang.

"By the way, I heard that you secretly prepared a dance to show Song Fei at the wedding dance?" Song porcelain rubbed his hands and asked Yan Jiang, "what are you going to do? Tell me about it. "

"No

"So mysterious?"

"Well, secrecy."

The more confidential Yan Jiang was, the more curious song porcelain became.

The morning before the wedding, Han Zhan came back from Russia. After returning home, Han Zhan brought back two rare yellow grape stones to song porcelain. Song porcelain liked the pair of stones and planned to design them into earrings.

In the afternoon, Song Fei comes to the Han family with her things. She will stay at Han Zhan's house this evening before marriage. Tomorrow morning, the bridegroom will come to the Han family to marry Song Fei.

This is the first time that the manor has held a wedding ceremony since he moved to the manor. Chamberlain Cai attaches great importance to the wedding banquet and trims the two pots of vines and green plants in front of the gate of the manor into a romantic heart-shaped one week in advance.After dinner, Song Fei stood under the vine vine, looked up at the two vine stars, and secretly make complaints about the song porcelain Tucao: "your housekeeper has a delicate love romantic heart."

With such a girl's heart, Song Fei is looking forward to the wedding tomorrow.

Song porcelain secretly told Song Fei: "more than that, I found out that our Chamberlain Cai also likes to peek at the tyrannical president Wen."

One day, when the courier delivered something, song porcelain mistakenly disassembled the express. When he took out a love story called "ten thousand Confessions" from the express box, people were all blinded.

She repacked the package and put it in the room where the servants picked up the package. In the afternoon, she saw Butler Cai take the box.

Just at this time, Chamberlain Cai came with a group of domestic helpers, holding red lanterns and couplets in their hands, intending to hang them up.

Seeing Song Ci and Song Fei, Chamberlain Cai found that Song Fei looked at himself strangely. He stopped and asked modestly, "Miss Song Fei, do you want to say something to me?"

Song Fei praised him coldly: "suddenly found that the Chamberlain Cai is very handsome."

Smell speech, Cai housekeeper's vision is more obvious. He turned away with a slight redness in his ears.

Song porcelain Hit Song Fei's arm and said, "how about it? Is it girlish? "

"Well."

Chamberlain Cai didn't know that his hobby had been cleaned up. He played the role of wise, low-key and intelligent elite housekeeper every day.

Song Fei is going to get married. She is in a difficult mood at night.

During the meal, Song Fei only ate a few dishes and put down his chopsticks. Han Zhan and song porcelain looked at her curiously, "are you full? No appetite? "

Song Fei shakes his head to Han Zhan, and then turns back to explain to song porcelain: "I dare not eat too much. I'm afraid I will have a small belly in my wedding dress tomorrow."

Song porcelain was surprised, "you even have a fear of wearing clothes is not good-looking."

Han Zhan couldn't understand their girl's thoughts. He filled some rice into Song Fei's bowl and said to her, "have some. Don't be hungry tomorrow."

Song Fei thought about it and ate the half bowl of rice.

The wedding dress has been sent over, and it is put in Song Fei's room. After dinner, the sisters spent half an hour eating in the manor.

After eating, song porcelain takes Song Fei to take a bath in the thermostatic bath.

The sisters took a bath first, then went to the bath. Take off the warm pajamas, the sisters are naked, skin is very white.

They face each other face to face. Song Fei looks at Song Ci's figure, and Song Ci looks at Song Fei's figure. Their expressions are very delicate.

Song Fei: "so big."

Song porcelain: "so small."

Song Fei snorted coldly, turned and went into the bathtub.

Don't wrap them in the hot water. After the bath, song porcelain massages Song Fei with essential oil.

Song Fei is lying on the bed in a thin bathrobe with her long hair tied into balls.

"Are you nervous?" The night before the wedding, song porcelain was very excited.

Song Fei said.

Song porcelain peeled off Song Fei's pajamas and prepared to drop essential oil on her beautiful back. Only then did she notice that there were whip marks on her buttocks.

Song porcelain was stunned.

Song Fei is such a cruel character. Someone really wants to bully her. She will definitely bully her back. Yan Jiang is the only one who can leave such marks on Song Fei's buttocks.

Song porcelain is a little surprised, Yan Jiang is actually a perpetrator?

"Song Fei." Song porcelain pressed the mark of Song Fei.

Song Fei's expression is slightly coagulated. She forgets that the traces on her body have not disappeared.

Song porcelain asked: "Yan Jiang made it?"

Song Fei decided to confess her secret with song porcelain, "it's me. I'm a masochist. This is what I asked Yanjiang to do."

"How can you..." how can Song Fei be a shaking m?

Song Fei Ming is a strong character.

"Is there a sense of collapse?"

Song porcelain admitted, "yes, you say you are s, I can accept." But she turned out to be a shaking m, unexpected!

"When did you find out?"

Song Fei said: "I can't remember. When I was about 13 years old, I had a fight with someone and got some injuries. When I got home, I found that I liked the feeling of pain in the wound."

Shuo m is not abnormal. Song porcelain doesn't look at Song Fei with strange eyes. Moreover, Song Fei was said to be a freak since he was young. Song porcelain can accept all kinds of shortcomings of Song Fei.

"What does ajang think about this?" Song porcelain is more concerned about Yan Jiang's view.

Song Fei buried his cheek in the middle of his arm and murmured, "he's very good. He's learning to be an excellent s."

"True love."

Song porcelain gives Song Fei a whole body massage, and feels weak and weak. When Song Fei returns to her room to have a rest, song porcelain goes to the office with essential oil to find Han Zhan.

Han Zhan is going to give a speech at Wangdong business college in the next few days. He is preparing the speech.In his hand, he was surprised to see a small tin jar filled with Han Zhan's bathrobe.

"Porcelain treasure, what's the matter?"

When Han Zhan worked, song porcelain seldom disturbed her.

Song porcelain said: "you give me a massage, the kind of whole body oil massage."

Smell speech, Han Zhan shut down the document and computer. He stepped back from the roller coaster and looked at Song porcelain from a distance.

Song porcelain has a red face, which is obviously a little embarrassed.

Han Zhan pointed to the leather sofa of three people in the office, "lie down."

Song porcelain lay down obediently and took the initiative to take the bathrobe to his shoulder to get off work. Her shoulders were straight and round, and she lay there like this, especially hooked.

Han Zhan took off his gloves, washed his hands and went to pour the essential oil on Song porcelain's shoulder. First push the essential oil away and give her a massage.

Han Zhan's strength is very strong. When he kneaded the bones of song porcelain with his fingers, song porcelain couldn't help crying out. It's not a cry of desire, but a wolf's howl of pain.

"Don't yell. That's what a real massage is like." Han Zhan told song porcelain: "I can set bones, do you want to try?"

Song porcelain, originally intended to seduce Han Zhan to commit a crime, was not only given a full body massage by Han Zhan, but also was boned.

Song porcelain's neck clatters. When he holds song porcelain's neck, he will twist his chin slightly.

Song porcelain was frightened by the sound of its own bones.

At the end of bonesetting, song porcelain was all sour and soft, as if someone had hammered a few sticks with a mace. Song porcelain like a piece of dead lying on the leather sofa, some life can not love.

Han Zhan screwed all the covers of the essential oil and put them into the storage basket.

Looking down at Song porcelain's humming and hawing appearance, Han Zhan asked her with a smile: "didn't you want me to massage you? My massage is very comfortable. What's your reaction now? "

"Han Zhan, I want you to have a late night massage, not a blind massage."

"Oh?" Han Zhan leaned over Song porcelain's waist and bit song porcelain's neck. "It doesn't matter. The night is still long. We can continue to massage."

-

the next day, before dawn, it was about five o'clock before the makeup artist and the stylist came to the manor to make the gauze shape for Song Fei.

Song porcelain massaged Han Zhan until midnight last night and couldn't get up in the morning.

But she bit her teeth and got up.

Song Fei is afraid of the cold. Instead of choosing the mainstream wedding dress, she chose a warm white knitted wool dress.

For the first time, the stylist would like to persuade Song Fei to agree to wear a wedding dress when she first meets someone wearing a hairy dress. However, Song Fei has her own personality, which she thinks is very good.

Song Fei is afraid of the cold. She always wears Plush trousers in winter. If she is asked to wear that kind of wedding dress in the morning, she must not freeze to death?

Designers feel helpless, but also did not insist.

Song Fei's knitted skirt, which is fishtail, is beautiful. The stylist made Song Fei's hair into curly hair and tied it into a low ponytail.

Considering that her overall shape is very low-key, she was painted with bean paste red lipstick, which was gentle and moving.

Song porcelain put on a light white soft yarn for Song Fei. Looking at the beautiful song Fei, she couldn't help holding Song Fei's shoulder. "Song Fei, you look very good today."

Song Fei held song porcelain's hand. She looked at the two sisters in the mirror and said sincerely, "Song porcelain, thank you for being here."

Mom and dad are not here. Thank you for being so kind to me.

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