Quick Wear System: Don’t Worry, the Hero!

Dashuai Zhang understands that he is not the opponent of his own son now.

No, it should be that after this previously unknown son grows up, he is no longer an opponent.

For those other methods, Bright and Bright learned from him.

He loves and hates.

Zhang Fenyu got up and left, "You ask the old men to be quiet these few days, otherwise I will do more than that."

Bai Yu wore the cheongsam she thought was the best, and walked out.

When she came to the door, she enjoyed some amazing gazes, and she smiled at the corner of her mouth, "Master, shouldn't it be nice to be on the screen like this?"

Zhang Fenyu's eyes were dark, and he really looked at her from the beginning.

When I first met, he was still a student. Now he immediately looked like a lady. The original appearance was the gorgeous one. At this time, the thin waist and the skirt tail tightly wrapped around the hips made him look at ease.

only……

He glanced at his subordinates, tapped his fingertips on the car he was relying on, the sound awakened those who were dumbfounded, and then he took his gaze back.

Isn't this girl too pretty?

Especially when that leg, and that butt, tut, the young master is really a Yanfu.

Zhang Fenyu didn't know what they thought, he shook his head, "Go and change another one, a knee-length skirt, what is this thing?"

"Isn't it pretty? I think it's okay. Didn't you tell me to dress better?" Bai Yu turned around.

With so many cheongsams, I think this one looks pretty.

"Who told you to wear a cheongsam? This time, the people who took you there were all foreigners. Didn't you buy a lot of foreign dresses last time?"

"Foreign skirt?" Bai Yu was unwilling.

For the current foreign skirts, they are not as good-looking as they were in the time they were in, but rather cumbersome to wear on the body and look very bloated, with a heavy hat on the top of the head.

She is very repulsive.

For buying foreign skirts, I looked at whether there was no in my closet, so I just stuffed a few of them in.

"Why? I don't like it?" Zhang Fenyu's complexion improved a little at this time, and he looked at her as if watching a good show, "I just want it. I'll change it soon."

"Oh." Bai Yu pulled his face and went back to the room to find a skirt that was a little pleasing to the eye and put on it.

Wearing a white mesh cap and a pair of gloves on his hands, he left with satisfaction.

This time those people dared not look at her, Bai Yu pouted and got into the car.

Bai Yu is now accompanying Zhang Fenyu to Zhou's boss. No, it's Zhang Fenyu's film and television company to attend the party.

This kind of party invites not ordinary people either.

We must know that although Shanghai is now a Chinese, most of the upper class are foreigners, and the same is true for the rapid development of Shanghai.

"Do you speak English?" Bai Yu asked boringly while looking out the window.

"What? You will?" Zhang Fenyu's gaze came over at this moment.

The original owner had gone to school, but dropped out in the middle.

"I have learned it, and I will learn by myself later."

"Say something?" Zhang Fenyu became interested.

"Iloveyou." Bai Yu blinked at that.

Zhang Fenyu stretched out his hand to hug the person, lifted her chin slightly, and rubbed her chin slightly when she saw that her chin was slightly blue. He whispered in a hoarse voice, "Yes, I'm very satisfied."

Bai Yu put his arms around his neck tightly, lying on his body, rubbing the place where he deliberately applied a little perfume, "You are satisfied, then I will tell you every day, okay, master?"

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