Chapter 641 Explosion 23
Gong Yi choked, "Stop being so glib and distorting my meaning!"
Jun Yexuan said: "Okay, can we go then? Young Master Gong?"
Gong Yi snorted coldly, and walked out first.
After they arrived home, Qiao Qing welcomed a certain fox to swoop on him once a day with great joy.
Jun Yexuan and the others seemed to have gotten used to it, and they didn't let it do parabolic motion anymore.
The little fox also just rubbed against Qiao Qing affectionately like three chapters, without any more excessive and frivolous actions.
When Qiao Qing went upstairs, Jun Yexuan handed her the gift box containing the dress prepared for Qiao Qing.
At the same time, he took off the little fox that made his home on her shoulders, ignored its resistance, and clamped it with his arms.
When Qiao Qing wanted to go back to the room, she smiled and said, "Do you want me to help you wear it? After all, this dress also has a zipper."
Qiao Qing heard the irony in his words, and instantly remembered the embarrassing incident of the dress zipper getting stuck in her hair on the night of the coming-of-age ceremony.
Can't help but glared at him, said coldly: "No need."
Then turned back to the room.
Jun Yexuan stroked his chin with a rippling smile.
Mu Jingheng shook his head and gave a "tsk", love is so sour!
Looking down at the little firefox whose neck was clamped by Jun Yexuan, he reminded him: "If you don't let go of this fox, it will die."
Jun Yexuan lowered his head to look at the little firefox who rolled his eyes and stuck out his tongue, and said "uh", "No wonder there are no ghosts screaming this time."
Then the arm loosened, and there was a "pia ji", and the little Firefox who was already dizzy and out of breath was thrown to the ground again.
After it returned to oxygen and regained consciousness, it was about to accuse the villain who threw it, but when it looked up, there was no one else? !
Inside the room, Qiao Qing opened the gift box and found a fiery red dress.
She reached out to take out the dress and unfolded it, a look of amazement flashed in her eyes.
Compared with the red dress at the coming-of-age ceremony, the current set can better reflect Jun Yexuan's grasp of his preferences.
Knowing that she loves red, she didn't deliberately choose other colors to distinguish them.
The design of the red dress in front of her shows the degree of care.
The neckline of the skirt has a one-shoulder design, which is separated from the inside, like a shawl worn by an ancient nobleman.
There is no redundant and cumbersome design on the chest, but there is a feather embroidery of the same color on one side near the shoulder.
The waist is bound in folds, and a thin silver line is loomingly occupying the watershed.
The skirt is not neat, but only reaches the calf on one side, and gradually stretches to the other side until it drags the floor.
Qiao Qing stared at the skirt for a while before putting it on and letting down her hair.
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A group of people chatted in the living room while waiting for Qiao Qing.
Until the sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the ground sounded, several men looked towards the stairs together.
Qi Yusen suffocated for breath, Jun Yexuan put down his raised Erlang legs, and sat up straight, while Gong Yi spilled the tea in his hand on the floor, and his breathing suddenly became rapid.
A fiery red floor-length dress seemed tailor-made for her. Such bright colors can't cover up her own color and radiance at all, and her skin is fairer and brighter in contrast.
The smooth clavicle, the thin but not skinny shoulders, the just right scenery, the waist that is not full, and the slender and tender calves exposed outside the skirt, all of which are exquisite and beautiful. Not eye-catching.
Corresponding to her sexy and perfect figure is her beautiful little face that does not eat fireworks.