Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

However, what Su Zhixiao didn't understand was that right away meant that the hair would be ready immediately, and then there would be makeup.

JSRW has always cooperated with major international luxury brands, and the dresses that can be hung here are definitely not those sold in counters outside.

The goods here are limited editions, and each piece has no more than three pieces in the world.

Of course, the price of one-time consumption is also very unfriendly, ranging from hundreds of thousands to millions.

What kind of family can stand such a prodigal family?

Anyway, I dare not think about it!

Someone came in from outside with a glass of lemonade, with a smile on his face:

Honey, drink some water.

Refreshing.

Otherwise, you should really fall asleep.

Su Zhixiao was not polite either, and started drinking after taking it.

Indeed, after taking a few sips of this lemonade, I finally became more energetic.

After that, someone sat on the sofa next to him, staring at his wife with great interest.

Jin Sa is almost cursing, is there such a person who goes too far?

Knowing that you are a couple, but you want to be sticky, and you want to sprinkle dog food, can you do it in private?

Don't abuse small animals, small animals are also very pitiful.

Fortunately, makeup is still fast.

Sister-in-law, this foundation is too good, right?

It doesn't need to be thickened, it would be superfluous.

I had to cast aside and envy again in my heart.

Look at Fu Er's fate, and then look at yourself?

Come on, don't compare, it's full of tears.

As a man, if his wife is praised, he will definitely be happier than being praised himself.

It's rare to give Jin Sa a look of you have a good eye.

After putting on makeup, it's time to try on the dress.

Sister-in-law, here, we have staff to go in with you.

good.

When Su Zhixiao went in to change his dress, the two big men finally had a chat:

Young Master Fu, yes.

Average.

General ghost!

What kind of money is there, let's take a look.

Okay, right away.

Jin Sa went to the side cabinet, opened the cabinet door, and took out a booklet from it:

Now, it's all here.

The man took it and turned it upside down.

After turning over a dozen pages, it’s the kind that can be read at a glance.

Didn't catch my eye!

But now, it obviously stopped:

Try this.

Jin Sa leaned forward and took a look, then frowned instantly:

Isn't it? When did your aesthetics drop so much?

This set is not suitable for sister-in-law at all!

Shut up, if I say it's suitable, it's suitable, go get it, this is it!

Jin Sa blinked, good guy, finally recovered:

Oh, I see, Mr. Fu doesn't want his sister-in-law to reveal too much?

Otherwise, I wouldn't have chosen so many, so I only chose a set of medium-length sleeved long skirts.

And the dozen or so sets at the front of the brochure are all more prominent female figures.

Tut tut.

It's really tight enough!

However, the customer is God.

God's request is, of course, impossible to refuse.

Moreover, someone obviously has his own little thoughts. As a friend, Jin Sa must cooperate.

Call in the staff and order to pick up the dress.

Even the staff couldn't help but take a few extra glances at the best actor Fu.

I must be questioning Fu Yingdi's aesthetic vision in my heart!

In the fitting room, of course Su Zhixiao didn't know what was going on outside. When the staff brought the skirt, he changed it without asking.