Chapter 697

Mu Qinghuan went out of the fitting room and immediately looked for the mirror.

Seeing herself in the mirror, Mu Qinghuan was a little surprised. She turned around in situ, as if she didn't know herself.

The dress on her body is high waist, which can perfectly cover her stomach.

Black will set off her long straight legs more white and tender.

The cold and gorgeous swallow tail meanders below the buttocks, which is too cocky and makes people reverie.

The fabric at the mouth of the body perfectly highlights the plump feeling, just a thin layer of yarn, looming.

What's forward and backward? That's it!

Her big wavy hair was scattered and caressed lightly over her shoulder, charming but solemn.

“perfect！”

Whistles and applause, frivolous ring, image designers on their own works, very satisfied.

Mu Qinghuan immediately turned around and saw Fengcheng dressed in the same dark suit as her, with a diamond red tie, which seemed expensive and unattainable!

Pulling sexy thin lips, Feng Cheng always looked at her, although silent, but step by step toward her.

Standing on her heel, his fingers full of electric current slowly cut her skin in front of her

Mu Qinghuan was embarrassed and subconsciously held him down. "It's outside..."

Feng Cheng bowed his head and hinted, "if you dress like this, you will feel like a man..."

After that, Feng Cheng put his hand on her waist and said, "there, only I can see."

His voice is ambiguous and strong!

It's surrounded by breaths, bad laughter, coughs.

The people in the beauty salon all looked at it. Mu Qinghuan couldn't help but nip it on Fengcheng, "this is not my choice! Change it now

Mu Qinghuan is about to turn around, his ear is his deep laughter, "it's time to change, otherwise... I will be angry."

Of course, he doesn't like her to wear such ostentatious clothes. Only he can see her body!

Hand let her go, Fengcheng back a few steps, carefully selected a same, but not exposed style to her.

"This one." Fengcheng has an excellent vision. At a glance, she chooses the most expensive one for her.

Mu Qinghuan took it in his hand and compared it. After changing it, he did not forget to look down at himself and make sure there was nothing wrong. Then he dared to come out.

"Master Niki, you are really... Good or bad, good or bad! So overbearing! Why don't you let your little sister wear the one just now, and only when it shows can she have a career line! It's hot enough to be eye-catching! Only when it is exposed can it become the focus! "

The image designer has swept Mu Qinghuan. Beauty is beauty, but not enough!

Orchid fingers, coupled with poor and artificial Hong Kong and Taiwan accent

It's said that few image designers have normal sexual orientation, which seems to be true

"She's not an artist..." Feng Cheng said in a deep voice, "she's my... Fiancee!"

"Come on, Qinghuan." Big hand wrapped around her waist, Fengcheng seems to be the template of the three good husband.

Underground gambling city.

This is a paradise for the rich.

Young master in Beijing... Huo shaoting is well known. He has been notorious since he was a child. No one was surprised to open a gambling house this time.

There are so many celebrities here tonight.

On the gambling table, there are six, fried gold flowers.

Fengcheng sits opposite Huo shaoting.

Behind him, Tang Ming reminded Fengcheng, "in the capital, almost no one has won him..."

"Well, I've heard that I've been a gambler since I was a child." Seal the city and talk about it.

"Just play. Such a friend is not worth making." Tang Ming suggested.

Seal the city and wave your hand, "... Shh."

"Good eye." The sight lightly sweeps Mu Qinghuan, Huo shaoting lightly pulls the lip Cape, that voice is not like the perennial immersion gambling house, on the contrary, it is thick and powerful.

The woman around a man is enough to show a man's taste.

Huo shaoting got the affirmation, but the city was not happy.

"Oh, here you are." Eyebrows do not wrinkle, Fengcheng as if casually said, but the fundus of the eye is across a hurtful cold awn.

Then one hand, hold Mu Qinghuan's waist, let her sit on his thigh, seal city, this just began to play cards.

"Are you willing?" At this time, Huo shaoting sneered a little and stopped talking.

The act of closing the city has already explained everything. Only he can touch this woman.

From the beginning to the end, Mu Qinghuan carefully held his breath, almost stiff, dare not move.

She was a little angry. Feng Cheng's way of speaking just now was too casual, but later he knew how to defend her

Mu Qinghuan bowed her head. She didn't like his social skills, but she had to get used to it!

The first time I touched the card, Fengcheng didn't look at it, so I bet directly, "100000."

"I'm with you." It's Huo shaoting's habit to rub the tip of his eyebrows with one hand. After he pushes off a row of chips, he smiles quietly.

The spectators took a breath of cool air. Huo shaoting was the first to give out 200000 chips, twice as much as sealing the city alive, with a big hand.

There may be two bad cards, see Fengcheng and Huo shaoting presence, simply throw cards, and then watch.

The Dutch official then started the second deal.

Fengcheng was silent. Seeing Huo shaoting's lips slightly hooked, he continued to bet. Then he bent down, picked up the card face with one hand, and gently covered Mu Qinghuan's eyes.

Mu Qinghuan grabbed the palm of Fengcheng with one hand and asked curiously, "why don't you let me see it?"

Long eyelashes, like two brushes in general, but more like scratching, numb the palm of the city.

Fengcheng gently said, "let you see, I can't win."

This is his habit, fried Jinhua never let in addition to their own second person to see the card.

This time, Fengcheng and the last time the same, indifferent bet, as if the card face is very good.

Mu Qinghuan, like other spectators, is watching the opera. She hopes to win the closing of the city, but she can't understand it, so she doesn't know the chance of winning the closing of the city!

Feng Cheng found that she was interested, so he pressed her shoulder blade with one hand and leaned over gracefully, "do you want to play?"

His faint voice aroused the attention of all the people at the gambling table, including Huo shaoting

How can a woman take his card?

It seems that she is not only his pink, but his woman.

The woman that the fourth brother loves

Huo shaoting reexamines Mu Qinghuan

"I can't play." Mu Qinghuan shook his head and said, "I'd better watch you play."

She didn't want to?

Other women would have been overjoyed.

"I'll teach you!"

He thought that she was so simple and simple, and he wanted to teach her bad!

"Ah... But I'm stupid! I can't learn! " Compared with no, Mu Qinghuan is more afraid of losing money!

A bet is 200000. Who can afford it?

Mu Qinghuan shook his head to Fengcheng in secret, "I don't play, I don't even play when I'm killed!"

"I said, I'll teach you... How stupid you are." Feng Cheng chuckles and shows Mu Qinghuan the face of the card.

This time, the Fengcheng square let Mu Qinghuan see his card, even Tang Ming was surprised!

In front of her, he broke almost all the habits