After Haitong took the evening dress he had chosen for her, she looked left and right, and always felt that there was something wrong, but she didn't expect what the problem was.

"Good-looking, very good-looking. You have a good figure, good looks, and good temperament. You look good in any kind of dress."

Hai Tong hugged the evening dress, "I'll pick it out myself."

The clothes in the cloakroom were prepared by Zhan Yin for her. There are so many evening dresses that one could open a dress shop.

When Haitong chose by herself, she only chose the good-looking ones, and would not choose the ones that were too conservative. As a result, every evening dress she chose was rejected by Zhan Yin.

"Honey, you just wear the suit I picked out for you. It's absolutely noble and generous."

No shoulders or no back.

Zhan Yin didn't dare to say the latter sentence.

Haitong looked at him, and he smiled at her, "Honey, believe me, you will definitely become the focus of the audience when you put on this evening dress."

As long as he is by her side, she can become the focus of the audience even if she is dressed plainly.

Hai Tong held the clothes in one hand, and tapped his forehead forcefully with the other, "Overbearing ghost!"

The evening dress he chose for her, if she didn't wear it, he would be picky about the clothes she chose. Doesn't Hai Tong know this kind of domineering thought?

As she went to change her clothes, she said: "The clothes in the room are all given to me by you. Good or bad, aren't they all given by you? It makes no difference which one you wear."

The ones she bought by herself and the ones given to her by her aunt are all in the house of Mingyuan Garden.

Zhan Yin smiled, "So whatever suit you wear is the same, and they are all beautiful."

Haitong muttered.

Follow his wishes.

After she changed into the evening dress and came out, she stood in front of the big mirror and looked in the mirror. Haitong finally found out the problem. This evening dress was the most conservative among all the dresses. It didn't show off the shoulders or back, let alone show the spring.

The skirt is very long, if she doesn't wear high heels, the skirt will drag the floor.

"Beautiful, my wife is just beautiful, really beautiful, my beauty is almost not good enough for my wife."

The young girl who has a small heart in her heart now seems to be drinking a jar of honey, as if her compliments cost no money, she keeps talking, but she can't change the words, she is beautiful after turning over and over again, and her mouth is very stupid.

Haitong turned around with a funny face, stretched out her hand and twisted his arm, and said to him: "Stop flattering me here, pretend I don't know what you're thinking, don't you just think those dresses are a bit off-shoulder and backless?"

"No matter how much you don't show Chunguang, what are you afraid of? I don't know how to wear Chunguang's dress."

Zhan Yin smiled, "My wife is really smart, she's getting smarter, what should I do, I love my wife more and more, and I can't live without her."

Hai Tong: "...In other words, I don't know."

"This is my most sincere thought, the most sincere thing I want to say."

A certain young master also admitted that he would not speak the words of praise beautifully like others.

He can only say a few common words.

But it was his heartfelt words, absolutely not mixed with lies.

"Honey, let me help you with your makeup." JrNovels.com