Chapter 280 (1/2)

Therefore, even his cloakroom has fingerprint codes, and ordinary people can't get in at all.

Tang Xiaoai's cloakroom is pure white, spotless white, while Zhong Yuqing's cloakroom is pure black, thick and oppressive, breathless black.

All kinds of shirts, all kinds of suits, from deep to shallow, from shoes to hats, from watch to bag, are neatly planned and meticulous. At a glance, people know that this man is extremely strict and picky, and no disorder is allowed.

His cloakroom is bigger than an ordinary three bedroom. The price of clothes inside is unimaginable. It's too extravagant.

Low key luxury.

Tang Xiaoai stepped on the carpet barefoot and was pushed to a corner by Zhong Yuqing. The corner was empty. The black mirror reflected their shadow, and the oppressed people couldn't breathe.

Zhong Yuqing reached out and pressed the wall. The black mirror slowly opened. Tang Xiaoai saw a colorful peach blossom and snow under the black background... The wedding dress.

So she said that Zhong Yuqing didn't want to tell her anything.

In the past, present and future, she is like a beautiful dress imprisoned in this pure black cloakroom. She is hung around, but she can't escape from the black low-key and luxurious cage.

Under the black background, those wedding dresses of various colors made Tang Xiaoai think of a very unlucky word... Wreath.

Like a wreath of dead love on the tomb of marriage.

She dared not touch it.

”How about this one? A. KB's work of closing the mountain. You have been an artist. You should know what a divine master he is in the fashion circle. ” Zhong Yuqing took out a wedding dress and took it to Tang Xiaoai. There was a frightening smile on his face. ”It's not easy to ask him to design and make it himself. I spent a lot of effort.”

”Such a wedding dress should be matched with that pair of crystal shoes.” Zhong Yuqing pressed the wall again. The black sealed space on Tang Xiaoai's left opened again. She saw layers of exquisite high heels from top to bottom.

Color from dark to light, heel from high to low, all kinds, in the bright light, beautiful.

She has been the most popular artist, and she is also a person who has seen the world. She has seen and heard all kinds of star private luxury wardrobe in the entertainment industry, but today, she is really open.

The original most luxurious wardrobe is behind the bedroom where you sleep every day.

”Show me.” Zhong Yuqing saw that she looked like a bewildered Cinderella who broke into the prince's palace. He put his wedding dress on her shoulder, turned around and sat down on the comfortable bench in the middle to change shoes. I don't know where he pressed it again. All the black mirrors around him were opened, and on the other side were gloves, hats and jewelry, as well as all kinds of exquisite and interesting underwear.

All are the size of Tang Xiaoai.

Originally, her cloakroom was next door, only more than 50 square meters, and there were few jewelry. She never bought her own things, and Zhong Yuqing would ask the stylist to come every other week to get the latest fashion magazines and let her choose the clothes or accessories she liked from the magazines.

Tang Xiaoai thought it was a luxury, but unexpectedly, there was ”a hole” in Zhong Yuqing's cloakroom, and there was ”a place” for her clothes.

”Hurry up.” Zhong Yuqing always has a gentle smile, elegant demeanor and leisure, which makes people feel surprised... How can a naked person feel uncomfortable if he is not a crazy fool? But Zhong Yuqing, calm and elegant, seems to be wearing a formal suit to attend the meeting. The calm psychology makes Tang Xiaoai so ”knowledgeable” feel unimaginable.

”I don't like it.” Tang Xiaoai was surprised that he was more dignified than ordinary people when he was naked. He hid his surprise and refused faintly.

”Don't like it?” Zhong Yuqing stood up.

She tried to look into Zhong Yuqing's eyes. She didn't want to stay where she shouldn't stay, which caused embarrassment.