Chapter 612 He Has Vision Problems
Shen Xiuran nodded, very seriously, and said solemnly: "It's not good-looking, especially this color, I don't accept you!"

"is it?"

Song Anhao looked at himself in the mirror.

What's wrong with it?

She is only 20 years old now.

The skin is white again.

In good shape.

It is the best age to wear this color.

Why don't you deserve it?

She even thought narcissistically that this dress was tailor-made for her!
No matter the color, pattern, length, size, it simply doesn't fit anymore.

Why don't you deserve it?

Shen Xiuran stood up, walked to the closet, searched inside, then found a black coat from the corner and handed it to Song Anhao.

"This one looks good?"

Song Anhao looked at Heibuliuqiu's coat, and the corners of his mouth twitched convulsively: "...?? You... are you sure this one looks good?"

Shen Xiuran nodded, very sure: "Yes! This one looks good!"

"...??"

Song Anhao suffered a critical blow of [-] points.

Start to deny yourself in your heart.

Such an ugly dress, Shen Xiuran actually said it looks good.

How bad his eyesight is.

The black coat that Shen Xiuran was holding was also a birthday present from last year.

It was just a birthday present from her father Song Tao.

I still remember that when my father gave her the clothes, he asked her expectantly, "Does it look good?"

Although she didn't look in the mirror at the time, she also knew that she must have laughed uglier than crying.

The point is, her father still thinks the dress looks good.

It also cost hundreds of thousands.

And Shen Xiuran's eyes were the same as his father's.

so spooky,

however.

With such a bad eye, he actually fell in love with her...

Song Anhao asked with a trace of luck: "Then do you think I look good?"

When asking questions, keep praying in your heart.

I hope Shen Xiuran will say that she is ugly.

For the first time, she wanted someone to say she was ugly.

Really.

Unfortunately, God didn't seem to hear her prayers.

Shen Xiuran looked at her with a smile on his face, and said with certainty: "It looks good."

Song Anhao was injured.

There was blood dripping from the heart.

Shen Xiuran thought it was pretty...

Is that not good-looking?
So, she is not good looking?

Song Anhao excitedly refused: "I don't want it, I like this dress on me! If I don't wear it now, it will be out of fashion next year!"

Shen Xiuran also insisted on his own opinion: "It doesn't look good, wear this black one."

Song Anhao decided to ignore him, put on her bag, and walked towards the door without looking back.

Shen Xiuran took the clothes and chased them out: "Go out after changing clothes, that clothes are really ugly."

Song Anhao turned a deaf ear to it.

The two went downstairs one after the other.

This is the first time everyone saw Song Anhao wearing such bright clothes.

In the past, Song Anhao's clothes were more simple and elegant.

The color is elegant and light.

Today is the first time wearing bright red.

They cast amazed glances at her.

Song Anhao grabbed a maid casually and asked, "Do you think I look good in this dress?"

The maid didn't notice Shen Xiuran's displeasure, and all her attention was on Song Anhao. She nodded repeatedly and gave her compliments without hesitation: "It looks good, it looks good, it looks very good-looking. Ma'am, you look good in red clothes, and you must look good in the future." Wear more."

Shen Xiuran: "...?? Are you sure you look good?"

There was a hint of warning in the words.

The little maid didn't realize it, and hurriedly said: "It's really beautiful. The red makes the madam's face rosy, and the belt perfectly shows the madam's figure. Men can't move their eyes when they see it, and women can't move their eyes when they see it. would be jealous."

(End of this chapter)

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