Tao Yaoyao picked out an ordinary white skirt. When trying on the skirt, he also sent a video call to Feng Zhuo, and asked Feng Zhuo in the video, "is it good..." which made Fang Yu's mouth smoke. Fang Yu took a picture of Tao Yaoyao with her mobile phone and sent it to the microblog together with her. Li Simin was brushing her microblog. When she saw Fang Yu's microblog, she immediately despised it in her heart. She could make complaints about trying to talk to Chang Si Xi. Chang Sixi is now in a luxury villa. She is dressed in a beautiful and fashionable white suit, her face is painted with exquisite makeup, and her bright red lip gloss makes her look very gorgeous“ Mr. chuck, this is the old painting. Look, "she glanced at the old painting unfolded on the desk, with a peach blossom on her face and a sweet face, and said to the man sitting behind the desk. The man's demonic appearance is expressionless, and his elegant and noble temperament is like a prince in the middle ages. His whole body just exudes the smell of indifference and alienation. Chang Sixi looked at him with a smile. His big flashing eyes were very charming: "I know you like antiques. This is the masterpiece of a very famous painter in modern times. It will appreciate in a few years." Feng Huo said faintly, "No."“ You don't have to be so polite, "Chang Sixi looked at Feng Zhuo deeply. She is no longer a 17-year-old girl. She has passed the age when she will feel secretly when she meets the man she wants. But she remembered every bit and every drop she got along with him very clearly, even the back of him turning away. She felt fascinating. She knew she was in love with him and fell at the first sight. Feng cauterized her lips tightly and said indifferently, "no need." Chang Sixi was disappointed. She was holding what was said to be the most valuable art in modern times. She immediately smiled again: "in fact, I also want to buy some antique art collection. I wonder if you can give me a reference."“ You can find Fang Neng and he will arrange it for you. " The man's tone has not fluctuated. Chang Sixi doesn't know whether he can't understand his hint or is unwilling to respond to his hint. Biting her lips, she opened her mouth again to say something. Feng Shao's phone suddenly rang. When she saw the man glancing at the phone, she softened her eyes, then got up and left and walked to the nearby lounge, cold and elegant. Whose phone? Girlfriend? Also, how can a man as good as him have no girlfriend. Chang Sixi thought, a little envious and jealous, and even resented the woman on the phone. Just then, her phone rang. Chang Sixi took it out and saw that it was Li Simin. Originally, she didn't want to answer it, but Feng Shao went to the lounge and didn't come out for a while. She sat here like a wood and was very boring, so she connected it. Li Simin make complaints about toy boy husband: tao yao Yao is disgusting. When his husband grows up like that, he will know that he is a little white face with a soft meal. He is said to be a model. He is only saying that he is pleasant to hear. He may not be sure that he is a cowkept man. He also knows how many times a rich woman has slept. How does she feel good enough to send her husband's abdominal muscles to micro-blog? There's a mole on it. I'm not afraid that her husband's gold owner will recognize it, and then come to the door and tear it with her. " Chang Sixi sneered and said contemptuously, "what are you talking about? Send her husband's fruit to the microblog. Is Tao Yaoyao sick?"