Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie's Dearest Beloved Wife

Zi Lingxi put down the photo after hearing Huang Luoxiu's words. She composed herself and skipped to the bathroom. She looked into the mirror to check her hair to see if it was messy.

She looked at the dress again. It didn't seem to have any problems.

She didn't buy this dress from a roadside stall. Huang Luoxiu bought it for her.

Therefore, she felt that this dress should be of a high grade!

​ She was going to the presidential palace soon. She was really excited!

She couldn't act like a country bumpkin and make Huang Luoxiu lose face.

Zi Lingxi was in a dilemma. She looked at herself in the mirror and felt that she didn't look good.

Her understanding of herself was that her looks were not bad, but she was not that beautiful.

In fact, she really felt a little inferior.

In fact, Zi Lingxi didn't know that when a person looked at herself, she always felt that she wasn't good enough. But in the eyes of others, she was actually very good.

It was her own imagination that was running wild and she was in a dilemma.

Huang Luoxiu looked at the time and saw that Zi Lingxi had not come out of the bathroom for a long time. He was a little worried.

He walked to the bathroom and knocked on the door."Ling Xi ..."

Huang Luoxiu didn't even realize that his voice was soft and gentle when he called Zi Lingxi.

It gave off a gentle feeling in the hearts of the people.

Zi Lingxi was in a dilemma in the bathroom. As she listened to Huang Luoxiu's voice, she felt a lingering feeling.

The moving melody, like a zither, lingered in his heart.

Zi Lingxi had never known that it was such a touching feeling to hear her voice coming from the person she liked.

She had never realized that her name was actually quite nice.

"Immediately!"

Zi Lingxi took a deep breath, then walked out of the bathroom.

She looked at Huang Luoxiu, then lowered her head to look at herself."Brother, I'm fine like this, right? do you want me to dress up?"

Zi Lingxi was a little conflicted and restrained. It seemed like she could only look at Huang Luoxiu like this and ask for his opinion.

She had an instinctive sense of dependence on him and wanted to ask him about her dressing.

Zi Lingxi even thought that if she could ask Huang luxiu every day, she could ask him what he was wearing and how he was going to dress up every morning.

Or, she could ask him if he looked good, and she felt that it was especially wonderful.

Zi Lingxi was actually only eighteen years old. Her face was full of collagen, and her skin was very fine even without makeup. She didn't need to dress up at all.

Just like that, there was a strong sense of youth.

Zi Lingxi's skin was also very fair, so fair and delicate that it glowed under the light.

Especially when she blinked her eyes and looked at you expectantly, her eyes would be bright and full of spirit.

In Huang Luoxiu's eyes, Zi Lingxi was undoubtedly very beautiful.

In the past, Huang Luoxiu didn't have any concept of a woman's appearance.

And he did have a lot of beautiful women around him.

But now that he saw Zi Lingxi, his heart softened, and he felt as if he had been stunned by the beauty of time.

He seemed to think that Zi Lingxi was really beautiful, as if he had a daughter who had just grown up.

Seeing that Huang Luoxiu was silent, Zi Lingxi became even more unconfident."Brother, what happened?" Do you need makeup?"

She remembered that yang manqin always had her makeup on.

In fact, sometimes when girls were together, it was easy for everyone to be jealous of the girl who dressed up well.

However, it was also easy for people to learn some dressing skills from her, which was very contradictory.

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