Author: Xiao Longyue

Nan Zishu looked at himself in the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the bedroom, wearing a moon-white dress, and felt a little dazed for a moment.

It is worthy of being the work of Fiona, the chief designer of WhiteStory. The classic retro tailoring method just highlights Nan Zishu's tall figure.

The flying sleeve design and the elegant hem of the long skirt make Nan Zishu appear elegant and quiet in a rare way.

On the organza decorated with the skirt, the hand-embroidered purple lavender pattern, combined with the lavender gradient at the skirt, complements the overall style of the dress.

This dress fits so well, as if it was tailor-made for Nan Zishu.

"Why is it so suitable?" Nan Zishu couldn't help but murmured to himself.

At this time, Nan Zishu still couldn't help but think: Is this dress really customized for herself? If not, why does it fit so well? Is the person in Ling Bei's heart really similar to herself?

At this time, Nan Zishu's thoughts were interrupted by a sudden knock on the door.

"Shu Shu," Ling Bei's voice came through the door panel: "How are you doing? Is it still suitable? Do you need me to come in and help you?"

"Oh, no need!"

Nan Zishu panicked when he heard Ling Bei's voice at first.

But she quickly came to her senses and added in a lower voice: "But you can come in."

Ling Bei pushed open the door and entered, and when he turned his head, he happened to meet Nan Zishu's gaze back.

To be honest, my heartbeat skipped a beat without warning.

In Ling Bei's memory, Nan Zishu always wore a simple T-shirt with jeans, or an ordinary sweater suit.

Since he met her, he also felt that this simple and casual dress was very comfortable and relaxed, so that Ling Bei later subconsciously preferred this style of dressing.

Ling Bei had never seen Nan Zishu wearing a dress. This was the first time.

But there was no doubt that he was amazed.

Ling Bei slightly curved his lips: "This dress really suits you."

Because now you are like a fairy who fell into the mortal world by mistake.

"Yes." Nan Zishu seemed to be quite natural. She smiled and lifted up the hem of her skirt and slowly walked up to Ling Bei: "It fits quite well. There is nothing that needs to be changed."

"That's good."

Ling Bei smiled slightly and took Nan Zishu's hand and led her to the dressing table.

"If you want a professional makeup artist to apply makeup on you, we can go there early and I can arrange for someone to wait in the banquet lounge in advance. But..."

Ling Bei, who was behind him, leaned down slightly and looked at her with a smile: "I think it would be more appropriate if you did your own makeup."

Hearing this, Nan Zishu raised his head and winked at him playfully: "I think so too."

So she tied up her hair first and took out a few simple cosmetics from the drawer.

Nan Zishu never seems to wear heavy makeup, but that's because she doesn't need to.

Her facial features are already delicate and delicate, and she doesn’t need complicated makeup techniques at all. She can simply put on a base makeup, then match it with an elegant eye makeup, and finally choose a suitable lip glaze.

Simple, elegant, and elegant, it perfectly matches the elegant dress Nan Zishu is wearing.

After applying lip gloss, Nan Zishu couldn't wait to turn and look at Ling Bei: "How does it look?"

"How should I put it?" Ling Bei said as he raised his hand to spread Nan Zishu's hair down, "It would be perfect if it only needs one hair accessory."

Ling Bei approached Nan Zishu mysteriously: "So, wait for me."

"ah?"

Before Nan Zishu could react, Ling Bei strode out of the room.
Chapter completed!