Chen Yuluo didn't understand, but Qingtian screamed in surprise, "Wow, my sister will definitely become a fairy, no, a beautiful girl who is more beautiful than a fairy!"

Chen Yuluo cut again, "This princess herself is a fairy descending to earth!"

Zhang Zhen looked at her graceful little figure and smiled happily.

Mo Feng drove Du Yiyi to the boutique in the city center. All the clothes here were designed by French gold medal designers, and most of them were treasures in the global limited edition. Of course, the prices were out of reach for ordinary people.

Because Mo Feng promised her to make her the most shining woman tonight, Du Yiyi carefully selected a few sets of brightly colored evening gifts in it, happily gestured on her chest, asking if Mo Feng was good or not.

Looking at these vulgar colors, Mo Feng suddenly thought of the green floral dress. The woman was wearing it, fresh and elegant, crystal clear and smooth, standing like a pink lotus gracefully in the wind.

Mo Feng didn't say anything for a long time. Du Yiyi thought he was considering which one was good to look and which one was not good to look. Seeing that he was unsure of his mind, he took the initiative and said, "I think this one is better, what do you think?"

His eyes were already hurt, and he couldn't bear to look at them anymore, so he casually said, "Okay, go and try it."

Du Yiyi happily entered the fitting room, and the two clerks followed in to help. Mo Feng turned around and looked out the window, as if the annoyance in his heart was almost uncontrollable.

My mind was full of that idiot woman.

Those alienated eyes suddenly made him feel very nervous. He had never been afraid of this before. However, what was he afraid of? He forced himself not to think about it, but his brain was always out of control.

He thought that after driving her away, she would be safe, but he didn't expect that she would suddenly run to save him. As a result, Du Yuanchao's attention was attracted, and the situation was in this way, not only bearing her disappointment and determination, but also putting her in greater danger.

What should he do to get rid of those mistakes?

At present, his plan is about to be unfolded, and during this period, he cannot make any mistakes.

Although Zhang Zhen can protect her well, he is a killer after all, and often goes out to perform affairs. He can't stay by her side for twenty-four hours a day. If Du Yuanchao takes advantage of the loophole, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Only now can he feel at ease only by bringing her to his side and watching under his nose.

But how could she be willing to return to him in the current situation?

Mo Feng took the last sip of cigarette, pressed the cigarette butt in the ashtray, turned around and saw Du Yiyi coming out of the fitting room. Her gorgeous cheeks were paired with a fiery red evening gala, like a ball of flame, which suddenly hurt his eyes.

Two women, completely different styles.

It was obvious that compared to this flame, he still liked the pink lotus.

"Does it look good?"

Du Yiyi turned around in front of Mo Feng a few times, and a layer of fire swayed at the end of the skirt. The flame instantly opened to the end. She smiled happily, as if she liked this dress very much.

Apart from this color, its design is still very good. The front chest and back are both V-shaped cut. The slit of the front chest stretches out vertically at Du Yiyi's proud and delicate position, lowering her abdomen, revealing her gorgeousness, while the slit of the back is lower than the front one, and her hips are about to come out, which is fascinating.

In terms of temperament, this dress is indeed very consistent with Du Yiyi.

Du Yiyi usually likes this bright color, but she is far less deliberate than today. Maybe she feels that she is gradually losing her sense of security by her side and is eager to express herself.

Mo Feng nodded, "Not bad, very beautiful."

When Du Yiyi heard his man's praise, he was so happy that he could not describe it. The so-called woman to please her is tolerant of those who please herself. Since he likes her, it is not in vain that she is so picky and funny.

In order to match her fiery red outfit, he had to choose a dark red handmade suit for himself, which slightly neutralized her excessive beauty and did not look abrupt.

This color suit is very picky. If the skin is too dark, it will not only look darker after wearing it, but also reduce the value of the suit itself. If the skin is too white, it will not suppress its momentum and appear frivolous. Therefore, it is difficult for ordinary people to wear it to achieve the best effect.

However, when Mo Feng put on it and came out of the fitting room, not only Du Yiyi, but also the beautiful clerks were shocked.

He stood in front of the mirror like that, with a smile on his eyes, his lips pursed, his curves were soft, and his hands lazily stroked a button on the collar. The dusk light refracted in and fell on him, spreading a layer of light red border, casting a long figure behind him, and imposing a majestic.
Chapter completed!