She didn't put on makeup, just put on a light layer of lip gloss, because her skin was very good, and applying powder would ruin that cleanliness. www
"Yiyi, are you okay?"
Mu Yiyi, who was holding her handbag, quickly turned around. Her sister Chu Ruoyu was standing at the door of the room, wearing a pink blue floor-length evening dress. The dress looked like it was specially customized, showing off her graceful and slender figure. She
Her hair was pulled into a beautiful bun, and her face was decorated with exquisite makeup.
It must be said that she inherited all the best genetic genes from her parents.
Mu Yiyi felt that her sister at this time could be said to be perfect. She smiled, picked up her handbag, and praised without reservation: "Sister, you are just like a fairy." [
"Really? My mother asked the designer to customize this dress specifically for me. It's the only one in the city." Chu Ruoyu raised her chin, her long and beautiful eyes filled with pride.
Normally, she was neither enthusiastic nor indifferent towards this sister. She was always indifferent, and from time to time, there was a bit of arrogance and contempt that penetrated deep into her bones.
"Sister, it suits you very well, you are really beautiful!"
"Let's go! You don't know, the stylist came to my house in the afternoon to play with me for a long time, and I'm exhausted." Chu Ruoyu stretched out her fingers to look at the beautifully neatly painted fingernails, and said impatiently.
"How about this?" After she finished speaking, she asked, touching the diamond necklace around her neck.
"It's very beautiful!" Mu Yiyi looked at the sparkling and exquisite diamond jewelry and smiled, "Sister, you are the most beautiful woman in our family."
"Of course," Chu Ruoyu glared at Mu Yiyi with disgust, "Hey! If you are really my sister..."
Mu Yi pulled her arm and interrupted her: "Sister, okay, let's go!"
"You...are you wearing this?" Suddenly, Chu Ruoyu stared at Mu Yiyi with surprised eyes, as if looking at an alien.
Mu Yiyi was puzzled: "Yes! What's wrong?"
"I remember you wore it the last time you attended Uncle Luo's dinner party. You also wore this one on Uncle Ye's birthday, right? Also, you still wore this one on your cousin's wedding anniversary, right?"
"Yeah!" Mu Yiyi looked down and said, "I've only worn it two or three times, it's okay..."
"If you go out like this, people will say that my mother abused you. Did you do it intentionally?"
"No..." Mu Yiyi had long been accustomed to her sister saying hurtful things about my mother, my father, and my family in front of her, so she didn't care.
It's just that this dress is the latest in her wardrobe. If she can't get this one, she won't have any dress to wear: "I didn't know there was a party tonight, so... I didn't buy new clothes."
In the Chu family, she would not have extra money to buy extravagant evening dresses. They would usually be given to her by her father on her birthday. But her father was busy with his career all day long and had little time to take care of her life.
She had only attended art school for a few months, and her salary was all on that card.
Speaking of that card, it has been sadly handed over to an unfamiliar iceberg. She should return it to her, right? If not, won’t she have to go to the bank to apply for a new card before her salary is paid at the end of the month?
Besides, I don’t know if I have enough money. Looking at the clothes, I think it’s not enough. God forbid Bingshan’s suit can be washed clean.[
Seeing her dazed, Chu Ruoyu didn't know what she was thinking. He thought she was hit by his words, so he stretched out his hand and pulled her: "Why are you dazed? No one will pay attention to you anyway.