The welcome party arrived as scheduled.
Bo chicheng had specially ordered a gown for his girl, and even her high heels and accessories had been drafted by a famous designer.
Shi qinglan changed into her gown and walked out of the dressing room. She picked up the hem of her dress and twirled it around. She smiled sweetly. does it look good? "
Bo chicheng looked at the girl with a burning gaze.
He knew that hibiscus purple really suited her. The noble purple made her skin look even fairer, and the personal design that fit her figure made her even more charming. He couldn't help but feel his mouth go dry.
"Can't I not attend the banquet?"
Bo Yucheng's long arm pulled the girl into his arms, his voice slightly deep. I think I'm already starting to get jealous.
When he first ordered the designer to design the dress, he just wanted the girl to have the best. But when she really changed into this hibiscus purple, he suddenly regretted his original decision ...