Billions of cute babies: The wealthy wife ran away again

All the lights in the venue were suddenly extinguished, and then the glazed lamps were lit up one by one, gradually embellishing the carefully crafted glass gallery show stage.

The exhibition show has begun.

The melodious violin music played, stepping on the rhythm of the music, one by one the models dressed in designer clothes came out one after another, the correct walking posture and the clothes on their bodies were dazzling.

Lin Yingying was almost dazzled, and then she whispered to An Jier: "Miss An Jier, is what you just said true?"

Because of the sudden start of the catwalk, Angel simply sat next to Lin Yingying.She proudly said: "Of course it is true."

"What the hell is Designer Li thinking? Why did he suddenly replace you?"

"I don't know about you either." Angel secretly glanced at Eseria, not knowing if the other party was listening, but pretended to sigh, "I've tried to persuade Designer Li a long time ago, but she just refused to listen. I've tried that dress a long time ago, and no one else can wear it except me, let alone a newcomer who doesn't even know where he came from?"

"The most important thing is that that dress is still the finale." Angel said, "It is said that that design was evaluated by several people in the design industry as "the creation of the devil", and only top supermodels can show its beauty. .So, Miss Lin, you should understand what I mean..."

Although he didn't say it out, everything inside and outside the words clearly indicated that this show was doomed to fail.

It's not that Angel is conceited, she has personally experienced the horror of that dress, even a top supermodel like her would struggle, let alone a newcomer who is just good-looking?

However, fortunately, Li Qingjiu did not react.

She wants to let her taste, rejecting her own price!

She, Angel, is not something that anyone can humiliate.

Angel thought angrily, and Xu Qingzhi's indifferent but so beautiful face when she was backstage appeared in her mind.

It was a face that made her a little jealous.

It's just a pity, so what if he looks good?Show stage is not just about being on stage.

She wanted this woman to feel a failure on stage, and let her know how stupid she was to humiliate herself by pointing at her nose!

Angel's smile appeared, as if he had seen the uproar when Xu Qingzhi came out!

A row of models finally finished walking, and in an instant, the lights above the head dimmed a bit.

The originally clear light tone also became charming, and the music of the violin gradually slowed down. It seemed that the air flow slowed down unconsciously.

Everyone's breathing slowed down unconsciously.

All eyes were glued to the glass show stage, and the light in Angel's eyes became brighter and brighter.

She knew that the finale was coming!

She wanted to witness with her own eyes the moment when the show failed!
A high-heeled shoe stepped out of it first.

The audience seemed to fall silent.

The wandering lights suddenly froze on the person who appeared on the stage, and a few seconds later, there was the sound of gasping for air one after another.

But Angel, who was originally complacent, opened her eyes wide, her pupils constricted, and a voice kept ringing in her heart:
No, it's impossible!
It was a slender woman, and the wide bustle made her look too thin, like a carefully crafted but fragile glass figure, her fair skin was too pale against the black dress, as if she had lost her blood color, almost transparent , obviously far away, but it seems to be able to see the slender blue blood vessels under the skin.

The specially-made skirt exposed her shoulders, and also tightened the sides of her waist, outlining a graceful body curve.Huge black wings spread out on the back, the skirt under her body bloomed like a flower, and the hem of the skirt behind her was dragged to the ground, embellished with patterns of diamonds and feathers of various colors.

Such bright clothes should have completely attracted people's attention, but no one at the scene noticed that they could not ignore the beauty of this woman.

Her black hair was rolled up, revealing her snow-white and slender swan neck.There was a silver mask on the palm-sized face, revealing only a small pointed chin and a small mouth with lip balm.

She obviously concealed her face, but it didn't stop others from fantasizing about her beauty.There is no pretentiousness, and the temperament of the whole body is integrated with the skirt.

If this skirt is the gown of the devil, then the woman wearing this skirt is a fallen angel and a devil who provokes people's hearts.

When she took a step, her steps were not as dignified as a supermodel, but rather restrained and jerky, but her waist was swaying, pure and charming.

She seemed to come from a dark place. She was depraved and decadent, but she was so beautiful that she was so weird. Every step she took stepped on the hearts of the people present.

"The devil..." Someone said with emotion, "She is a real devil."

At the same time, the same idea popped up in everyone's heart.

This dress was born just for her!
And Yu Yanchen was staring at the model on the stage, he didn't notice that his gaze became hot without knowing when.

familiar, too familiar...

The moment the model appeared on the stage, he felt that his dead heart was pulled up.

The masked model walked to the front of the show, and after a few seconds of display, turned around.

It was at this moment that Yu Yanchen's pupils shrank sharply, and the hand that was on the armrest was suddenly clasped tightly!

Because of the style of the gown, the model bared her back.On the smooth and jade-like back, under the beautiful butterfly bone, that is, at the tailbone, there is a pink mark the size of half a fist.

It looks like a birthmark, but it's too delicate, like a small butterfly.

that imprint...

Yu Yanchen's heart almost stopped beating.

How could this woman have this mark?

Obviously, this mark is...

The rest were immersed in the beauty of the model, until after the model left, people came back to their senses one after another.

"Oh my god, what did I see just now?! Is that a real devil? This kind of devil actually exists?"

"It's so beautiful! I swear, it's the first time I've seen such beautiful designs and models! They are the most perfect works of art in the world!"

"I admit the success of this show! Because of the model just now! I admit, she successfully refreshed my concept of beauty!"

Discussions rang out one after another, and the noise reached Angel's ears.And Angel was completely cold, and her body was stiff on the seat, as if she had been knocked out of consciousness.

No, it's impossible, how could this be?
This show was a success? !
That rookie who is nothing, actually managed to control this dress called "devil's design"? !