Chapter 309

The smile on Shen Qianrou's face gradually disappeared, and she turned around and fumbled to take off the dress on her body, and said:

"She is also a student of the school. It is her freedom to go or not. This is something we can't decide... But I heard that she also received an invitation letter. I can't think of any accident. She should go. If she was expelled from the school, the school would invite her regardless of her past suspicions, she should not be so ignorant of praise..."

Having said this, Lin Feifei's eyes suddenly lit up, "So that's the case, she went, she would definitely be the most embarrassed person tomorrow, if she didn't go, it would be equivalent to taking the school's face and hitting the old principal in the face. , this is what she suffered."

Shen Qianrou didn't speak, but there was a sneer on the corner of her lips...

If you go, even better. -

The sixteenth floor of the Imperial Palace.

There was a row of haute couture dresses in the living room. Bo Jingchuan sat on the sofa, flipping through a fashion magazine in his hand, and said lightly, "Which one do you like?"

Shen Fanxing was dazzled and a little discouraged, "Didn't you choose the last time? Why did you give me so many choices this time?"

"Because it suits you."

"But I can only wear one set."

Bo Jingchuan closed the magazine in his hand and changed his posture, his face was impermanent.

"Otherwise, you can try it now, and I will help you choose."

Shen Fanxing raised his eyebrows slightly, "Wear it for you to see?"

"Well, let me see."

"..."

Shen Fanxing didn't move, Bo Jingchuan stood up and picked out a cheongsam for her.

"Go change."

Shen Fanxing stared at him for a while and took it.

five minutes later--

Shen Fanxing, who was wearing a cheongsam with a deep red gold embroidered phoenix, came out.

It is a blessing that cheongsam can be popular in the old feudal and conservative era.

It is the most incisive clothes that can show the curves of a woman's body.

Conservative and full of temptation.

The close-fitting line outlines the slender shoulders and the slender waist...

The most important thing is that her skirt is actually forked, and when she walks, the pair of white, straight and slender legs are looming.

In front of a man who cares about a woman, there will always be an illusion that she is fat.

Shen Fanxing put her hand on her flat stomach, trying to hide the fat that didn't exist.

The red color is too outstanding. It is a dignified and elegant cheongsam, but because of its color and the high fork between the legs, it adds a bit of sexy temptation.

Shen Fanxing reached out and picked up a tulle shawl on the hanger and draped it over her body. Standing in front of the full-length mirror next to her, she glanced up and slipped the superfluous shawl off her shoulders.

She would feel better without a shawl, and with a light blink of a physiological reaction, she smiled and raised her neck to look at Bo Jingchuan, her eyebrows slightly raised.

"How about it?"

Looking back and smiling, in Bo Jingchuan's eyes, he was actually full of coquettishness...

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