After that, Zhuang Yibo seemed to be really alive little by little.

Before this, when facing Shen Wangjin, the most she said was probably "um", "oh", "good", and it was as stiff as a piece of wood.

Now, she occasionally makes seemingly excessive demands to him, or does something that seems to anger him. Although she seems to be a little unreasonable to the bystanders, Shin Wangjin especially likes this kind of ungratefulness.

Especially when she found that the things she did often implicate the people around her, she would always quickly call the gold and withdraw the troops, and even try to make compensation - this attitude of comparison between the front and back seemed extremely interesting to Shen Wangjin.

He was keen to tease her this state, and then he was happy to see the real, embarrassment, annoyance and guilt that she showed.

If this state can continue, it will be a good experience for Shen Wangjin.

Even the servants at home could see that the two were different from before. Seeing that Zhuang Yibo seemed to be more talkative than before, he couldn't help but communicate with her secretly, saying, "Mr. Shen is in a good mood recently. He has a lot of smiles on his face, and even his complexion seems to be much better than before."

After hearing this, Zhuang Yibo's eyes narrowed slightly, and the next moment he returned to normal.

"But Miss Zhuang, your appetite seems to be worse than before recently." The aunt said, "I always feel that you have lost weight again. I don't know if it's an illusion. You have already lost weight enough, but don't pursue skinny beauty too much. Women are too thin and really don't look good..."

After hearing this, Zhuang Yibo just smiled faintly.

She eats and board as usual every day, goes to Huo's house every day, and stays in this villa for two days a week, but she still wears makeup seriously and wraps herself in thick clothes. She is not very thin.

But no one expected that this balance would be broken by a skirt.

One day at the end of December, when she came back from Huo's house and returned to her room, she accidentally saw a silver box on the bed.

Zhuang Yibo was stunned for a moment, walked up to open the box, but found that it was a dark green dinner dress inside, soft and layered light tulle, elegant and elegant, luxurious and dreamy.

She looked at the skirt and before she could come to her senses, the door behind her had been opened.

Shin Wangjin stood at the door and saw that she had seen the skirt. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Gift."

She originally wanted to ask about a gift, but she didn't say it, but she just stood there with a little bit of amazement.

Shin Wangjin walked up slowly, sat down in the newly-built sofa chair by the window, and looked at her and said, "Don't you try it?"

Zhuang Yibo paused, and then he finally walked into the cloakroom with the skirt.

Behind the half-open cloakroom door, she took off her clothes layer by layer and changed into the skirt.

But when she looked up at herself in the mirror, she was stunned for a moment.

Before she could come back to her senses, Shin Wangjin had already opened the door behind her and walked in.

There was a dressing mirror in front of her, and he slowly walked from behind her, and his eyes fell on the skirt on her body, but his eyes gradually darkened.

The gentle and dreamy fairy skirt should have set off her slender figure, but at this moment, the skirt was empty on her thin and thin body, not only not fit, but it was ridiculous-

Shin Wangjin was behind her. After watching her quietly for a moment, he suddenly walked up slowly and reached out to tidy up her shoulder straps.

Then, he looked at her in the mirror, with deep eyes unrecognizable, with a vague smile on the corners of his lips, but his tone was slightly cold: "The tailor-made skirt can be so big, it seems that this brand will not last long."
Chapter completed!