Pastoral!
She was wearing a light green retro dress and walked slowly.
At the cuffs of the skirt, embroidered with light blue peony, and a few pieces of auspicious clouds were hooked with silver thread.
Everyone can see clearly, this is the work that won the championship in this year's international clothing competition!
Part of the animal's hair hangs down, part of it is pulled over the head, and then fixed with a bun.
Her hands were gently gripped, placed in front of her belly, elegant, and poured into the country.
She is calm, shy smile, beautiful fairy, let the people present, hold their breath, appreciate and feel her beauty!
It’s amazing!
Even Cheng Junguo was so obsessed with such a pastoralism.
He held the high crystal cup, and at the moment he saw the animal husbandry, his whole figure was fixed.
He never knew that the original animal husbandry could be so beautiful that people could not breathe.
His other two brothers, when they saw the animal husbandry, the dawn was deep.
"This dress is the dress that won the championship in the costume contest."
"Wearing on her, it is simply a fairy, the wind is perfect, is she the model?"
"Look, the bun on her head is a bit familiar. Hey, isn't that the last affair, Gu Shao's ‘love pull?’
"Oh, it’s really the scorpion. I heard that it was circulated thousands of years ago, and it was worn by Song Dynasty in the X dynasty."
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After the people reacted, they couldn’t help but watch the pastoral discussion.
Only the people who participated in the pastoral birthday party knew that the mysterious designer gave the skirt to her husband.
People who didn't attend the party were very surprised. How could this dress be on the animal husbandry?
There is also the hairpin that Gu Yu took, how can it be worn on her head?
Just when they were extremely confused and amazed, the entrance had another beautiful and stunning landscape.
Gu Yu's black Armani suit with a tailored fit makes his body look even longer and more burly.
Exquisite and beautiful face, noble and elegant temperament, no matter what occasion, is a person standing out from the crowd.
A Chanel limited edition pink blue knee-length skirt, Song Worry, is a beautiful and beautiful.
Although she is not as thrilling as she is in front of her, her beauty is simple and elegant.
The black hair is draped over the waist like a waterfall, showing the muscles and skin of people's vision, under the light, delicate and tender.
Her mouth rose slightly and outlined a calm smile.
In the dark and clear eyes, there is a light light flowing.
She took Gu's arm and walked slowly.
Their appearance made the scene quiet for a long time.
The eyes of everyone, strangely falling on Song Wu worry, have been discussed.
"God, is that Song Worry?"
"Don't you say that you don't care less about Song Worry? And, I have seen Song Worry before, it seems that I haven't grown up like this. Is it plastic surgery?"
"It should be a facelift."
"But when I used to look at her, she had a very strong makeup. Tonight she didn't seem to wear makeup, her skin was so white, tender and tender."
"I heard that Gu Shao began to pamper her slowly, and it really is true."
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Cheng Junhua’s sharp and deep eyes have always fallen on her since she came in from no worries.
At the end of the squat, pass a glimmer of light.
Cheng Junguo came up to pick up the pastoral heart, "Muslim, you are worried..."
Shepherd smiled and said: "No worry sister gave it to me."
Cheng Junguo listened and breathed a sigh of relief. He thought it was sent by Gu Yu.