Jiang Yingchi said, "I'm waiting for my woman."



Ning Qiluo couldn't bear to see him waiting there any longer, so she coaxed him, "It's quite cold, why don't you go home first?"

"It's not cold in the car," he said.

Ning Qiluo choked for a moment, then said, "I'm doing this for your own good."

"Don't worry about me, I'm just waiting here for my woman," he said calmly.

The words "my woman" struck a chord with Ning Qiluo, and her expression reacted as if she had heard a novel title. She was happy, incredibly happy.

She couldn't hide her smile, turned back, cupped his cheeks, and kissed him: "Your woman is going out to work, see you later."

Jiang Yingchi looked down at her beaming face, nodded indulgently, and replied, "Good girl."

After getting off the bus, Ning Qiluo's good mood was something she didn't need to hide, because she couldn't hide it even if she wanted to.

When Xie Ya saw her, she almost didn't recognize her.

After all, it hadn't been long, and Ning Qiluo had already changed her entire outfit, including not only the dress but also all the accessories.

However, this set of accessories doesn't look as stunning as the ruby; it's a bit too understated. But that's not important. What's important is the dress Ning Qiluo is wearing.

Xie Ya was certainly not blind.

This is...

Ning Qiluo repainted her lips to match the dress, curled her hair and tied it back with a ribbon, revealing her amber earrings and the amber necklace around her slender neck.

Next.

When Ning Qiluo appeared in everyone's sight in her new battle robes, her beautiful and charming face shining through, everyone went wild—

Her light pink dress swayed gently with her graceful steps, the chest covered in fine rabbit fur that framed her delicate breasts. Every step she took seemed to create a breeze, making it impossible to look away.

This is a once-in-a-millennium beauty; her captivating eyes are like the most beautiful amber hidden in a treasure box, and her temperament is like that of an unparalleled noblewoman with an aura that seems to have stepped out of a Raphael painting.

"Is that Ning Qiluo? Damn, she wasn't wearing this outfit just now!"

"Holy crap, I feel embarrassed for that person, haha, that was a quick slap in the face."

"As expected, those who know, know. Just now, Cheng Yu'er and Ning Qiluo were competing in beauty on the same stage, and it was a hot topic online. At first glance, it seemed like Ning Qiluo was riding on Cheng Yu'er's popularity, but in reality, everyone knows that Cheng Yu'er deliberately stirred up public opinion."

"Cheng Yu'er's face must be as black as charcoal by now. Ning Qiluo completely outshone her!"

"I have to say, Ning Qiluo's stylist is amazing. This outfit is a million times better than the previous one, I dare say that."

"You could say she's sexy, but she also seems incredibly cute and innocent."

If you say she's cute, you inexplicably also feel that she's incredibly feminine and sexy.

"This woman is incredibly versatile. Just in terms of styling alone, she's a big winner."

"Look over there at Cheng Yu'er's side, haha, I really love watching the drama unfold."

The only thing everyone was talking about was Ning Qiluo's new battle robe, which was prettier than Cheng Yu'er's.

No one has yet discovered that her new battle robe is Hera's 'Under the Tuscan Sun,' a one-of-a-kind garment that she has never sold or promoted to the public and has only been shown once in the world.

At this moment, it had almost become Ning Qiluo's show.

The Star Awards specially cleared the area for her, so that all the photographers' lenses could only capture her.

This is an honor that others can only envy, and a prestige that others cannot reach or even dream of.

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