1.5 Million Dollar Child Custody Contract

  However, she has been afraid to look at her, because she always changes clothes, and her face looks a little numb.

  Mu Qingyu changed one set after another, and finally, when she came out wearing a bright red dress that only reached above her knees and stepped on golden high heels, the sales lady exclaimed: "I didn't expect this lady to look so good in this dress! It's almost tailor-made for you!"

  The exclamation of the sales lady also woke up Leng Yunlin who was waiting on the side. He raised his head slightly, but when his eyes met her fiery figure, he was a little dazed. The slender body trapped in the sofa also faintly trembled, the corners of the thin and soft lips opened slightly, and the whole person seemed to be caught in a strange emotion. . . . . .

  He seemed to subconsciously want to cover up, lowered his head slightly, coughed twice, and touched his chin, as if trying to cover up the flustered look on his face.

  However, after a few seconds, she raised her head again, her calm pupils met her clear eyes, and the tenderness that flashed across her eyes almost melted away. . . . . .

  Mu Qingyu's complexion is fair, and her bright red color dyes her snowy skin like a bright sunset glow. Combined with the slightly dim lights, it looks like a beautiful scene at dusk.

  Big red is the color of Ji Leyan and Luo Qingxue. Those two women who had left a strong imprint on his life were both ostentatious and passionate, but at the same time reserved, noble and elegant, and only the most eye-catching red could fully set off their temperament.

  And Mu Qingyu's posture at the moment obviously coincides with the one in his mind——.

  Although their appearances are not very similar, they all have the same clear eyes, unyielding aura, and bright and eye-catching vitality, as if they were carved out of the same mold. . . . . .

  Ji Leyan is a distant first love, although it made him suffer for a while, it didn't occupy his whole heart.

  Luo Qingxue, on the other hand, was like a shooting star, gliding across his sky, and when he wanted to grab hold of it, she had already fallen and moved away.

   Kemu Qingyu has more freshness, vitality, perseverance in the face of setbacks, and endless vitality for upward. Compared with Luo Qingxue, her figure was slightly plump, and the dress was tightly stuck on her body, covering her plump, soft, and slender waist, like a budding flower, exuding a seductive fragrance.

  The red on her body is both public and reserved, warm and clear, and it is fully poured into his stern pupils, as if dyeing his entire face into a dazzling bright red.

   "Yunlin, what do you think?" Mu Qingyu asked as he walked up to Leng Yunlin with a renewed look.

   "Huh? Hmm." As soon as she raised her head, she met her pair of clear eyes. Like two clear springs, he could clearly see his own shadow in her pupils.

  Leng Yunlin woke up, seemed to take a deep breath, and quickly calmed down. Without waiting for the sales lady next to her to help her organize her clothes, she stood up first, grabbed her skirt, and smoothed out the wrinkles on her long skirt: "There are also high heels and handbags, all of which are matched for her."

   After everything was over, he nodded in satisfaction, and said lightly, "Charge it to my account."