Feng Nanshu was lying on the bed at this time, with her little butt sticking out, her round outline showing under her white pajamas, and her pair of snow-white feet dangling in the air, giving her the feeling of a lively girl.
She was holding a book in her hand, but all she could think about was the big bear. Her best friend’s brain was really a bit serious.
The little rich woman’s daily state is expressionless, cold and cold, like a perfect white and rich beauty. When she lies on it, even a dim dormitory bed feels more like a princess bed in a European castle.
Soon, Jiang Qin called and asked her to change clothes quickly and wait for him downstairs.
“Nan Shu, you should wear that white gauze skirt, that super charming one.” Gao Wenhui lay on her side on the bed and couldn’t help but give her opinion.
Feng Nanshu’s eyes flashed with confusion: “But Jiang Qin doesn’t allow me to dress too beautifully.”
“Don’t listen to him. Jiang Qin is a person who has appeared on TV. There will be more and more butterflies around him. Nan Shu, you have to declare your status fundamentally, otherwise Jiang Qin will be surrounded by more and more butterflies. Aren’t you afraid of the many “good friends”?”
After hearing this, the little rich woman felt like she was struck by lightning. She was dumbfounded for a long time, then she held her hand and took out the gauze skirt.
Feng Nanshu has a variety of small skirts, such as plaid skirts, suspender skirts and floral dresses, but most of them are sweet and ladylike.
But for a girl like her who has a cold, white and beautiful appearance, white and black can better highlight her temperament.
Why Jiang Qin likes to call Feng Nanshu in a black skirt and red belt a battle mode? It’s because the little rich woman in black is really pure and cool, full of oppression and distance. She only needs one face-to-face, all the coquettishness There’s no hiding for the bitches.
Different from the black color, when Feng Nanshu puts on the white dress, the goddess temperament on her body, which is similar to the cold moonlight, will be highlighted.
After the turn of the millennium, many people who like to follow dramas will find an interesting phenomenon, that is, the way of service in fairy tale dramas has begun to change to extremes.
It seems to be a convention that immortals must wear white and demons must wear black.
As long as you put on black eye shadow, black lips, and wear a black skirt, you don’t need to read the plot. You will be a bad guy or a good guy.
This is mainly because the two colors of clothing do bring out different temperaments, one is like a little fairy, and the other is like a little goblin.
Feng Nanshu’s height is already 1.7 meters. The waist-cinching French skirt perfectly accentuates her exquisite figure. A pair of slender and well-proportioned legs are exposed outside the skirt that is short in front and long in back. There is a silver necklace between the collarbones, which can be seen Sweet and salty, fairy and lustful.
This skirt was chosen by Qin Jingqiu for her, and the style was not a hip-hugging lady style that specifically highlighted her figure.
On the contrary, her skirt is still the most classic pleated skirt style, so at this time, Feng Nanshu has the coolness of a royal sister, but also the agility of a pure and beautiful school belle.
When her long hair is arranged and hangs down on her waist, the fairy girl really looks like the white moonlight at night.
“It’s amazing.”
Gao Wenhui couldn’t sit still anymore, so she got out of bed and searched for a suitable color: “Put some lipstick on you and charm your husband to death.”
Feng Nanshu looked at herself in the mirror and said with moist eyes: “But Jiang Qin doesn’t like what I wear so well.”
“Who doesn’t want his wife to dress well? He’s crazy.”