Chapter 11 Amazing

Song Wuyou raised her hands and gently patted this alluring face, "You said, you have such a beautiful face, why can't you use it well? You made Gu Yanhao hate you so much, It's really sad."

After a pause, Song Wuyou's eyes darkened. She looked at herself in the mirror and smiled bitterly: "Why don't I feel sad? I also have a beautiful face, and I will conquer the country with him. What's the last? I am Bai Ling three feet. Gu Yanhao, you are so cruel!"

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Song Wuyou didn't get up until the sun was drying his buttocks.

After washing, prepare to change clothes.

When she stood in front of the wardrobe, she was a little dumbfounded.

What nondescript clothes are in your closet?

The top is either a suspender or a belly button exposed, or a low-cut showing half a ball. The trousers and skirts were super short, and none of them covered the knees.

Song Wuyou felt that these styles of clothes were very vulgar!

The original owner thought that if she dressed a little more revealingly, Gu Yanhao would pay attention to her and look at her more.

He thought that if he showed his perfect figure, he would not be able to resist the temptation to fall in love with her.

Therefore, her clothes are all made of very little fabric.

But she didn't know that the less she wore, the more Gu Yanhao hated her, and the more people outside said she was wild.

Song Wuyou turned out the clothes in the entire wardrobe, and finally found a purple short-sleeved dress.

After changing the skirt, Song Wuyou accidentally saw a uniquely made hairpin on the dresser.

Song Wuyou smiled and twisted her waist-length hair, then tied it with this hairpin and fastened it.

Xu Jing, who was mopping the floor, raised her head inadvertently, and saw Yingying, a woman dressed in purple walking down, she was startled, thinking that she was dazzled. Throwing away the rag, Xu Jing rubbed her eyes hard, then opened her eyes wide to look at the woman in the stairwell.

Absolutely beautiful!

Stunning!

Allure! Fabulous!

It's just...Xu Jing opened her mouth slightly, and suddenly felt dry and difficult to swallow. When did her young lady become so temperamental and beautiful?

Xu Jing has been with Song Wuyou for many years, and she is too familiar with her.

The woman who walked down looked like her young lady, but the way she walked and ran, as well as the temperament she inadvertently exuded from her body, was completely different from the previous young lady.

The long purple dress is simple in style, but when worn on her, she is as beautiful as a purple fairy.

When walking, the hem of the skirt is slightly raised, picking up the once shocking prosperity of the world.

Her two hands were lightly clasped, casually placed in front of her belly, she walked with her head held high, her steps were slow and extremely graceful.

"Little...Miss...is that you?" Xu Jing swallowed hard, looked at Song Wuyou and asked.

Not to mention that the lady's temperament and walking posture have all changed. When did the lady she knows wear such an orthodox skirt?

Every day, she dresses exposed ~ revealing, nondescript, not like the daughter of a big family, let alone a wealthy wife.

Today, Miss looks like a different person, wearing a long dress...

Song Wuyou smiled, with a somewhat sinister smile, "If it wasn't me, who else would it be?"

"Miss, why are you dressed like this today?" Xu Jing got up and looked at Song Wuyou. The lady dressed like this is really beautiful.

Song Wuyou looked at Xu Jing, "Isn't it bad to dress like this?"

Xu Jing nodded violently, "Good! Good! Good! Very good!"