Chapter 253 "My God, Is that Song Wuyou?"
Shepherd heart!
She was wearing a light green retro dress and walked in slowly.
The cuffs of the skirt were embroidered with light blue peonies, and some auspicious clouds were hooked with silver thread.
Everyone can see clearly, this is the work that won the championship in this year's international clothing competition!
Part of Mu Xin's hair hangs down, and part is pulled up to the top of his head, and then fixed with a hairpin.
She clasped her hands lightly and placed them in front of her belly, gracefully and gracefully.
With a calm face and a shy smile, she is as beautiful as a fairy, making everyone present hold their breath to appreciate and feel her beauty!
Amazing!
Even Cheng Junguo was fascinated by this kind of Muxin.
He held the high-footed crystal cup, and the moment he saw Mu Xin, his whole figure was frozen.
He never knew that Mu Xin could also be so beautiful that people couldn't breathe.
When his other two brothers saw Mu Xin, their eyes were also deep.
"This dress is the dress that won the dress competition."
"Wearing it on her is like a fairy coming down to earth, and her elegance is peerless. Is she the model?"
"Look, the hairpin on her head looks familiar. Oh, isn't that the 'love' that Young Master Gu took at the last auction?"
"Yo, it's really that hairpin. I heard that it was passed down thousands of years ago and was worn by Concubine Song of the X Dynasty."
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After everyone reacted, they couldn't help but look at Mu Xin and discuss.
Only those who attended Mu Xin's birthday party last time knew that the mysterious designer gave Mu Xin the dress.
Those who didn't attend the party were surprised, how could this dress be on Mu Xin's body?
And the hairpin that Gu Yanhao photographed, how could she be wearing it on her head?
Just when they were extremely puzzled and amazed, another beautiful and stunning scenery appeared at the entrance.
Gu Yanhao wore a tailored black Armani suit, which made him look taller and taller.
Delicate and handsome face, noble and elegant temperament, no matter what the occasion, is a person who stands out from the crowd.
Song Wuyou, a Chanel limited edition powder blue knee-length skirt, is even more beautiful.
Although she is not as thrilling as Mu Xin, who is walking in front, she is beautiful, simple and elegant.
The black hair is draped around the waist like a waterfall, showing the skin in people's field of vision. Under the light, it is delicate and dripping.
The corners of her mouth lifted slightly, drawing a calm smile.
The dark and clear eyes, but there is an indifferent light flowing.
She took Gu Yanhao's arm and walked slowly forward.
Their appearance made the scene quiet for a long time.
Everyone's eyes fell on Song Wuyou in surprise, and they discussed it one after another.
"My God, is that Song Wuyou?"
"Didn't you say that Young Master Gu doesn't dote on Song Wuyou at all? Also, I've seen Song Wuyou before, and it doesn't seem like she's grown up like this. Could it be that she has undergone plastic surgery?"
"It should be plastic surgery."
"But when I saw her before, she wore a lot of makeup. Tonight she doesn't seem to wear makeup, her skin is so white and tender."
"I heard that Young Master Gu is slowly pampering her, and it's true."
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Cheng Junhua's sharp and deep eyes fell on her since Song Wuyou came in.
At the bottom of his eyes, there was a glimmer of light.
Cheng Junguo came up to take Mu Xin, "Mu Xin, you hairpin..."
Mu Xin smiled and said, "Sister Wuyou gave it to me."
Cheng Junguo breathed a sigh of relief when he heard it, he thought it was from Gu Yanhao.