Hua Cheng Outfit Novels & Stories

"Weiqi, this dress is also made by Master Bi, isn't it?" That bangle was made of jade. It was the first time that Master Bi had used Chinese jade to blend into his costume, making the classic and fashion blend together. It was his new series. Lu Weiqi didn't show off, but wore two suites! Chen Chen saw that the two women's eyes were so wide that they almost popped out. She rolled her eyes and said sarcastically, "Have you seen enough? Can't you still eat? These hedgehogs were all sent by air. It won't be new if you don't eat them."

Master too nodded his head in appreciation “Exquisite piece of art.” Neil too had an excited expression; this was the first time he was wearing a Tang suit. He and Bai-Min had identical sets while Lai-Li and Chiara had similar sets. Chiara was probably the most confused; firstly, she didn’t know why she was attending the banquet and secondly, she had no idea why she was wearing the same outfit as her master’s; But she wasn’t bold enough to ask, not that she would get a serious response from Neil even if she mustered all her courage to ask.

As the two maids lifted the curtain, a red figure appeared in people's sight. As indifferent as Chu Xun was, he almost spat out the wine in his mouth. Zang Fengling, wearing a jade crown, looked very handsome with his neat and smooth hair down to his waist. Yet, he wore some makeup on his face, and his lips were so red as if he had just drunk some blood. The weirdest part about him was that he was dressed in a loose red robe, exposing his chest and shanks, which were covered by thick hair. Seeing his look, someone began to doubt if he had worn any underwear.

An hour later Chen Chu Chu came with Shen Yu, she has changed her vibrant red dress to a dull pink one , it wasn't her fault , for so many years she enjoyed the status of a secondary wife thus all her clothes from her time as a serving concubine were old and worn down and in such a haste there was no way anyone will be able to get a new pair skirt and blouse . Behind Chen Chu Chu was Shen Yu , just like Chen Chu Chu; her status too have suffered greatly .From a secondary wife daughter to a lowly concubine daughter . Thus, Shen Yu too needed a change of clothes and since she never once wore dresses that were appropriate for a concubine daughter therefore; Shen Yu had to borrow one of Shen Mia

With a bright smile, she said, "Welcome, Sir Qiu." The remaining salesgirl was still smiling. "Hello, sir. What kind of formal attire do you need? Our clothes are all imported from the West. I'm sure they're all suitable for a gentleman like you." Xiao Chen frowned at the other salesgirl's attitude. He also noticed that the store sold eccentric clothing with slim sleeves and separate tops and bottoms. The colors were dark, too. They didn't match a cultivators' sect's disciple like him. After scanning the store, he pointed to a set of formal attire hanging from the tallest spot. "Take that down for me to see."

He told us as soon as he was within our vicinity and all six of us began walking towards the exit…only to be blocked by the bodyguards who had let us in. “Gentlemen…leaving so soon?” I turned back to face the man who had spoken, to come face to face with Cheng Li, the head of the Triads in Chicago. He was wearing a black Tang Suit with a golden embroidered dragon on the right side of the chest and he had a sword tucked into his belt…which I was sure wasn’t a style statement. Cheng’s smile was more than a little wicked as he looked at me and Donatello, who didn’t lose his composure either.

He was trying his luck to see if he could trace his sister, Ding Ke'er. Sure enough, Ding Hao soon saw a large company of martial artists, dressed differently from those from the Central Region. They were not in long robes, but strange tight-fitting clothes. Their arms and legs were mostly bare, and some even went barefoot. They wore many gold bangles, silver rings, and other precious jewelry on their bodies—the exotic fashion of a foreign land.

“You look like you’re human.” There was a gasp from the assembled crowd. And when assorted monsters gasp, it isn’t like a theatre crowd stunned to find the Inspector was the murderer all along, the sound was like a roomful of snakes who had their tails stepped on at the same time. Cheng smiled. He was dressed like something out of the Arabian Nights. A large blouse made of thin silk, open to the navel the way Sinbad the Sailor might wear it, and baggy pants that were perhaps three sizes too big for him. His chest was hairless and his stomach was fully abbed-up like he’d been working out with a personal trainer to prepare for the European leg of the tour.

However, Murong Cheng as a clan head, his city was extremely deep, if he deliberately hid something, if the onlookers wanted to see the clues from his face, I'm afraid it would be impossible. Mu Zi's attention shifted to the clothes in his hand, she tried, "Why don't you wear them for me later?" Murong Cheng smiled and rubbed her head, "Good." The clothes were a set, an old-fashioned navy blue button-down cardigan, very well cut, the outwardly turned cuffs were embroidered with a circle of delicate pirouetting symmetrical floral patterns, the buttons were made of turquoise, and there was dark embroidery on the collar and hem. When an older person wore this dress, it was both rich and elegant

Then he glance at the other folded set, pajamas? “What the hell?!” The others walked down the stairs and get to the terrace. Liyanna and Hailey saw Jiwoon wearing a tuxedo, Karin wearing a panda jacket and shorts, then Shang Huanyi wearing a cheongsam (Chinese style dress). “Where’s the others?” Liyanna asked looking around the room she was wearing a suit same of what Elena wears that totally make her look like an FBI agent. “We don’t know when I get here Karin and Jiwoon are already here” Huanyi answered feeling a sudden burst of need to comply.