Chapter 1,211 Is your stomach pinched?

"Okay, you put it back, I want the red one I'm wearing."

Just as Lu Yanyu came out of the bathroom, the dark purple dress on her body was really more stunning than the black one just now.

Jiang Feifei felt bitter.

Why is the gap between people so big!

Look at Fu Yiyun's aesthetics, and then look at this inscription's aesthetics.

Hey, how did she fall in love with Zhang Ming?

She hasn't figured it out yet.

Lu Yanyu's skin is very white, and the lavender-like purple dress on her body makes her look more elegant and calm.

If just black is smart and sexy.

Then the purple at this moment is elegant and noble.

Lu Yanyu walked up to Fu Yiyun holding the heavy skirt: "Where is this one?"

The dress is designed with a high-waisted tutu skirt, and the details at the waist are just right, which vividly outlines the exquisiteness of her upper body.

Lu Yanyu was already quite tall, and the high-waist design made her lower body even longer.

Even without wearing high heels, her body proportions are perfectly displayed.

Fu Yiyun raised his hand and stroked her waist: "Is it tight? Is it pinching your stomach?"

Lu Yanyu looked at him inexplicably: "The belly is not here. The belly is in the hem of the skirt. Even if it is strangled, it is still the waist."

"Hahaha..." Jiang Feifei couldn't help laughing, and said to Fu Yiyun, "That's right, that skirt is high-waisted, and it can't be tightened around the belly. Are you focusing too much on it?"

Is it strange?"

Fu Yiyun was too lazy to pay attention to her, and stared at Lu Yanyu: "Then this dress doesn't fit. If it doesn't fit, we can change it to something else."

"It fits. It fits just right. You don't even need to tighten the straps at the back."

As Lu Yanyu said this, she turned around and showed him her back.

Fu Yiyun nodded.

Jiang Feifei stood up and pulled Lu Yanyu to the two rows of high heels.

"This is the custom-made model I sent to you. It has your code. You can pick a pair and try it out."

Lu Yanyu nodded, and Fu Yiyun suddenly stopped her: "There's no need to choose, I've prepared shoes for you."

Lu Yanyu was startled and said in surprise: "You have already prepared shoes for me."

This really flattered her.

Didn't he still blame her and neglect her? He even silently prepared shoes for her.

Jiang Feifei also looked surprised: "Oh, you are so considerate."

After saying that, he glanced at Zhang Ming again.

Zhang Ming is innocent. We really can't let this woman watch Mr. Fu and his wife show affection in the future.

Fu Yiyun quickly brought a pair of shoes from the door.

"Try it, I bought this by the way when I was buying a mobile phone in the morning."

Lu Yanyu took it blankly and opened it to see that it was a pair of cloth shoes.

"puff!"

Jiang Feifei smiled unkindly again: "Mr. Fu, we are going to a banquet tonight. It is a banquet for the Ye family, the richest man in City A. All the people present are upper-class people. If you ask Xiaoyu to wear cloth shoes, you are not letting Xiaoyu wear cloth shoes.

Did she make a fool of herself?

Wearing cloth shoes with an evening dress makes me laugh just thinking about it.”

that is!

Lu Yanyu also felt unworthy, but at least it was given to her by a man with good intentions, so she couldn't dislike it in front of him.

He has a bad temper to begin with, and if she dislikes her in front of him, he will definitely lose his temper again.

Just as Lu Yanyu was thinking about it, Fu Yiyun suddenly took out the pair of cloth shoes from the box, then squatted down and placed them at her feet.

"Come on, try it!"

The man condescended to squat in front of her, and Lu Yanyu seemed to have no reason to even resist.

She looked at Jiang Feifei, then lifted up her skirt and took her feet out of her slippers.
Chapter completed!