Perhaps in order to make the customer clear about the price of the clothes, the waiter who prepared the clothes for him did not take off the label on the clothes.

Perhaps for convenience, the room service sent him a very popular sweatshirt suit.

Just such a set of clothes...

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

It actually costs more than 8,000!!!

According to this price, the room service lady may have shown mercy to him! If Tang Chenfeng bought it himself, it might turn into 80,000 yuan clothes instead of 8ooo.

Eight thousand!!!

Eight thousand...

She can buy hundreds of sets of clothes on Taobao!

Thinking of this, Feng Qingshui couldn't help but feel ache, but... so what?

Now that the clothes have been delivered, Feng Qingshui only feels that the burden on her back is much heavier.

The debt she owed seemed to be getting less and less able to pay it back.

She can't read.

There is no special skill.

Now... it's almost 200,000 yuan, how could she pay it back?

I think I should not think of her anymore.

It can even be said that she is looking forward to her appearance...

OK, this is simply a daydream, don't think about anything else,

But... if she wants to pay back the money, she really can't pay it back for a while, so she wants to be a cow and a horse for Tang Chenfeng?!

The eighty-year-old clothes suddenly turned into eight thousand. She was afraid that she would provide this outfit when she went home.

But no matter what, I can't be too embarrassed in front of Tang Chenfeng.

And I have to say...

Eight thousand clothes and eighty clothes are absolutely different!

Feng Qingshui stood in front of the mirror, turned around, and looked at her current self.

It's pretty...it's pretty good!

After going out, you shouldn't be laughed at by Tang Chenfeng, right?

Feng Qingshui finally confirmed that she was wearing her clothes correctly and that she had no problem with her face.

Feng Qingshui walked out carefully from the room.

"Tang...Tang Chenfeng?" Young Master Tang almost blurted out the words of Feng Qingshui. Thinking of what Tang Chenfeng said to her before, he decisively took back the title.

Tang Chenfeng looked at Feng Qingshui, who was wearing a cute sweatshirt, and had a small pause...

I had a mess of makeup on my face before, a red head on my head, and an inappropriate clothes.

Tang Chenfeng once regarded her as the fairy girl in this bar...

It seems now.

It turns out that they are all the charming lights in the bar and her messy makeup and clothes.

This girl obviously looks like a naive and cute girl who is no different from Murong Jing.

"What? Very... Very strange?" Feng Qingshui pulled her clothes a little embarrassedly. She pursed her lips, turned her big eyes, and her cheeks couldn't help but turn red.

Tang Chenfeng shook his head quickly: "How could it be strange? I think you... are quite cute."

Very cute!

Very cute!!

Very cute!!!

I think of important things in my mind three times!!!

Feng Qingshui only felt that there was a roaring deer in her heart!

Ahhhhhhhhhh!!

He shouted again!

Tang Chenfeng actually praised her for being cute!

Well, even the eight thousand yuan clothes are worth it!

"In the future, don't dress so strangely anymore, do you know?" Tang Chenfeng said with a smile.
Chapter completed!