My rival confessed to me

Maybe every woman dreams of dressing up as a doll.

Otherwise, X Nuan wouldn't be able to make countless money, and a group of people yelled at their Two-dimensional daughter on the Internet.

Shen Hui also secretly downloaded X Nuan to play in private.

But her aesthetics and X warmth really couldn't match, and she was angry and uninstalled after several unsatisfactory results.

She never expected that today, she would have the opportunity to decorate a real Barbie.

Yes, real Barbie.

Using these four words to describe Zhao Xinmiao is not an exaggeration at all.

Shen Hui couldn't figure out how much spiritual energy the place where Zhao Xinmiao was born would need to be enriched to be able to raise her.

The skin is as delicate as porcelain, fair and smooth, not a single pore can be found, let alone the facial features are exquisite, round almond eyes, straight nose, well-defined lips, and even the most pleasing lip beads!

Shen painted lemons.

The five-figure skin care products she spent on herself didn't have the natural effect of Zhao Xinmiao.

Holding the foundation, she didn't dare to pounce on it, for fear of ruining Zhao Xinmiao's original beauty.

But when Zhao Xinmiao looked at her with eyes full of trust, she felt a strange sense of responsibility in her heart.

She must make Zhao Xinmiao look good.

It's best to stand there beautifully, and everyone's eyes can be blinded.

Zhao Xinmiao never thought that Shen Hui would give her clothes.

What girl doesn't love a pretty dress?

What girl doesn't dream of wearing the most expensive dress in the mall one day?

Zhao Xinmiao also had this dream.

She even dreamed it not only once or twice, but countless times, but every time she woke up, what greeted her was the cramped rental house and the cold reality.

She never thought that her dream would come true so unexpectedly.

"Is this dress nice? I think you must look beautiful in it."

Shen Hui unfolded a white skirt. The design of the skirt is simple but not simple. It was once hung in a glass showcase in the shopping mall. Zhao Xinmiao looked at it from a distance, but was scared by the four-figure price and stopped.

She has looked at this dress many times.

Every time I think, when I have money, I must buy two, one to wear by myself and one to cut for fun.

At this moment, the skirt was in her hands, and the fabric was as soft and comfortable as she imagined.

Shen Huiben thought that Zhao Xinmiao would be very happy. After all, she was very happy when she received new clothes brought by her elders. But she didn't expect that after Zhao Xinmiao took the clothes, she didn't say anything, just put her head deeply Lowered down, the hooked chin almost touched the chest.

She felt that this reaction was a bit strange, and asked in confusion: "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"

"Too, too expensive." Zhao Xinmiao choked up and said, she didn't deserve such a good dress at all.

Shen Hui didn't expect that Zhao Xinmiao would know the price of the dress. When she was shopping for the dress, she asked the waiter to cut off all the tags.But thinking that this skirt had been placed in the showcase for half the summer, Zhao Xinmiao might have seen it sometime, she didn't feel strange.

The price of the skirt is actually not bad for Shen Hui.

She didn't intend to give Zhao Xinmiao such an expensive item at first. She knew that sometimes gifts were too expensive and would become a burden, but when she saw the dress in the glass window, the thought of I saw how beautiful Zhao Xinmiao would look in this dress.

When she came back to her senses, she had already swiped her card at the cash register.

"It's my fault, it's my fault. I shouldn't make you angry by buying such an expensive thing. I just bought it because I thought you would look good after wearing it." As she spoke, Shen Hui deliberately showed her grievances. The expression said, "If you don't like it, just throw it away. Anyway, I have someone cut the tag, and there is no way to return it."

As she spoke, she made a gesture to throw the clothes into the trash can.

"No, you can't throw it away!" Zhao Xinmiao couldn't bear to throw away such an expensive thing, and grabbed it, "I, I like it."

"Do you really like it?"

Zhao Xinmiao hugged her skirt and nodded with red eyes, "Really."

Shen Hui laughed, took the skirt away from her hand, pushed her shoulder, and said: "Since you like it, then go wash your face, tidy it up, and change it."

Zhao Xinmiao was still struggling with the price of the skirt, "But it's too expensive..."

When she touched the soft and delicate material, she felt like she was touching RMB.

Shen Hui held the skirt and was about to stuff it into the trash can, "Then I throw it away?"

Zhao Xinmiao hurriedly ran towards the bathroom, "I'll wash my face right away, it will be fine soon."

Zhao Xinmiao, who changed into a white dress, was as beautiful as Shen Hui had imagined.

She is not tall at 1.6 meters [-], but her body proportions are excellent, her legs are straight and long, and her waist is also very thin. The excellent tailoring of the skirt perfectly highlights her good figure, and it is matched with Shen Hui for her When Zhao Xinmiao stood in front of the mirror with the painted makeup, she couldn't believe that the girl reflected in it was herself.

"This... is it really me?"

She looked at Shen Hui, "Sister Hui, I'm really not dreaming, am I?"

Shen Hui said: "It looks good." This skirt suits Zhao Xinmiao just as she thought.

Zhao Xinmiao's effect after wearing it was even better than the picture she had imagined when she saw the dress in the mall.

She lightly pressed Zhao Xinmiao's shoulders and asked her to turn around in a circle. The seemingly ordinary skirt suddenly burst into layers of lotus-like petals, and the design hidden in the dark was particularly touching.

Shen Hui said: "Just wear this outfit, I guarantee that you will be the most beautiful boy in the audience."

"No," who knows that Zhao Xinmiao rejected her proposal outright. Shen Hui thought she thought the dress was too expensive, but Zhao Xinmiao pouted and said angrily, "Why should I wear such a dress?" How about going to her wedding with such an expensive dress? It's too much for her, no way."

Shen Hui laughed, a little helpless, but still agreed with Zhao Xinmiao's statement.

Fortunately, she bought more than just this dress.

To be precise, this dress was an unplanned product that she brought back.

In addition to the little white dress, she also bought several sets of clothes suitable for Zhao Xinmiao in a girly shop.

These days, she and Zhao Xinmiao met every day, and she also noticed that the other party was wearing different clothes, as if they only had two sets of clothes.

Girlish clothes are not expensive, only a few hundred dollars for a set, which is still very expensive for Zhao Xinmiao, but with the pearls and jade in the little white skirt in front, Zhao Xinmiao felt very happy when accepting the clothes behind. Much easier for no reason.

She naturally accepted that Shen Hui's salary during the probationary period was too low, and she should buy some clothes to compensate her.

Although she knew that this was just an excuse made by Shen Hui.

After deciding on the makeup and clothes for the evening, although it is not as stunning as the first set of little white dresses, the final effect is quite amazing-mainly Zhao Xinmiao's beauty is there, tidy up a little, it will be It looks quite outstanding.

"Come back early tonight, call me if you need anything."

In fact, Shen Hui's real-life dress-up game hasn't been played enough, but it's a pity that the time at noon is only so long. After choosing the right clothes and putting on makeup, it's time for her to go to work.

Zhao Xinmiao waved to her, "Sister Hui, remember to go to dinner by yourself at night! Don't forget in a hurry!"

……

"Miao Miao, where have you been?"

After getting off the subway, Zhao Xinmiao received a call from Liu Zhaodi.

Liu Zhaodi was the third person in the bar dormitory besides Gan Qingqing.

Zhao Xinmiao took the phone and said, "I got off the subway, has the wedding banquet started yet? I'll take a taxi."

"Hmm, don't worry, I feel like their wedding banquet is not particularly formal, take your time." Liu Zhaodi whispered to Zhao Xinmiao, clutching her phone.

Not particularly formal... what do you mean?

With this in mind, Zhao Xinmiao skillfully called a taxi with his mobile phone and sat directly at the hotel entrance.

Then I understood what Liu Zhaodi said was not particularly formal.

Zhao Xinmiao imagined the wedding banquet, even if it wasn't like the one on TV where tens of thousands of flowers are arranged on the spot, and the bride and groom wear romantic wedding dresses and black suits, it should at least be like a wedding in the countryside. Be a high platform for your partner.

But Gan Qingqing's wedding banquet had nothing.

More than a dozen tables of banquets are laid out carelessly in the main hall of the hotel, separated by a screen, is the birthday banquet celebrating the old man's [-]th birthday, the father playing on the inferior speakers, almost completely suppressing the conversation here .

Gan Qingqing wore a bright red cheongsam. Her figure was not bad, but she was a little fat. If the cheongsam was cut properly, she would still look good on it. It's the same when put together, and all the places with a little meat stand out.

She stood with her new husband when the guests were welcomed.

She was short and fat, and as red as a fire hydrant.

The man was just the opposite of her. He was tall and thin, like a bamboo pole, with a head of permed yellow hair on top of it. His hair volume was astonishing. Zhao Xinmiao was inexplicably worried that his thin neck would not be able to hold his own head.

Seeing Zhao Xinmiao get off the car, the smile on Gan Qingqing's face froze.

Zhao Xinmiao was already prettier than her, and she even dressed up on purpose. When she got out of the car, she was dressed in brand-new and beautiful clothes, with exquisite makeup on her face. It was not at all obvious that she was a migrant worker like them. sister.

Gan Qingqing gritted her teeth with hatred in her heart, and became more and more sure of her speculation about Zhao Xinmiao. She must have been taken care of by someone, otherwise how could she be treated so well if she were to be a nanny?

Zhao Xinmiao handed over the prepared red envelope, "I wish you a happy wedding and a happy marriage for a hundred years."

The groom's eyes lit up when he saw Zhao Xinmiao, and he kept looking obscenely at her face, "This is sister Xinmiao, right? I've heard of your name a long time ago, but it's a pity I haven't been able to meet you. I just saw it today, you look better in real life than in photos."

Gan Qingqing twisted her husband's hand, took Zhao Xinmiao's red envelope with a smirk, and said: "Just come, what else is there to give a red envelope, sit inside, there is a place reserved for you at Zhaodi's place." .”

Zhao Xinmiao ignored the groom and Gan Qingqing's vicious eyes, and walked straight in.

When passing by Gan Qingqing, she suddenly realized what Shen Hui had said to herself.

It turns out that making people you hate unhappy is really something that makes people happy.