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Chapter 709 The king meets the king!Matching shirt?

Chapter 709 The king meets the king!Matching shirt?

The three of them heard the sound and saw a tall, slender figure walking slowly.

The visitor was wearing a long black dress, which made her skin as white as snow. The hollow lace on the skirt was brightly decorated, and the dark flowers on the face pattern highlighted the sense of luxury.

A different kind of shawl breaks the darkness and gives people a cool, noble and mysterious sense of high-end.

Beautiful and radiant.

He has a calm and generous aura, with a confident and strong aura.

The woman walked slowly over, her aura wide open, and she really had the aura of being the hostess of the house.

A pair of scorching bright eyes glanced around the banquet site several times, and finally their eyes fell on Fu Qixiu not far away.

To be precise, it landed on Su Ran next to Fu Qixiu.

A woman's intuition is sharp and she can spot her biggest opponent at a glance.

Some people say that if you look at a huge crowd and the first thing you see is not the person you love most, then it must be your opponent and enemy.

There was no doubt that the first thing she saw when she looked over was Su Ran who seemed to be glowing all over not far away.

The woman's eyes flashed slightly, and she was certain that Su Ran was her strongest opponent in the audience.

No matter in terms of appearance, figure, or momentum, it is.

A pair of eyes stayed on Su Ran for a few seconds, and he nodded politely but coldly towards her.

Su Ran narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he noticed the woman's gaze, he slightly curled his lips and gave her a polite smile in return.

The woman was stunned for a moment, and finally walked slowly towards their direction while holding up her skirt.

Fu Qixiu couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw the people coming.

"Damn it, is this the legendary Zhuangshan?"

In fact, strictly speaking, it is not considered a pair of shirts.

Today, Su Ran wore a black Hepburn-style strapless long skirt. The skirt was embellished with sequins and tulle decoration, giving people a sense of elegance and dignity in her movements.

The shape of the bust and waist makes the waist line look more smooth and elegant, highlighting the slim curves.

A cluster of black hollow tulle on the chest is like a rose blooming in the dark night.

A tulle shawl of the same color slips off one shoulder, adding a cool and extreme charm.Mysterious, noble, and inviolable solemnity come to mind.

The two people's dresses are different in terms of style and details.

But no matter what, both of them were dressed in black and wore the same shawl. Both in terms of appearance and temperament, they were superior to everyone else.

It would be strange if the two extremes are not put together and compared!
After all, everyone has the heart of gossip.

So, immediately, everyone's eyes fell on the two of them.

Fu Qixiu rubbed his eyebrows and looked speechless.

"Su Xiaoran, should I say that you two have a good understanding of each other? You even choose clothes with the same eye. Don't you know how to choose different colors?"

Not only that, but the criteria for choosing men are also the same.

When these two people came together, it was like a mountain falling apart.

Ow—

elder brother--

come back quickly--

I can’t hold on to this plot trend any more! !

Su Ran couldn't help but roll her eyes at him, and then said:

"I didn't choose it."

"Who else could you have chosen if you didn't? It can't be me..."

Fu Qixiu was suddenly stuck and looked at Su Ran in disbelief.

The latter gave him an affirmative look.

Fu Qixiu held his chin and muttered to himself, "Damn it, you can still wear clothes like this? Could it be that she and my brother have a spiritual connection..."

"Ok?"

Su Ran narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him dangerously.

(End of this chapter)

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