Louis reacted suddenly, touched his nose embarrassingly, not daring to look at the man's expression.
It was agreed to be casual, but when he got serious, he committed an occupational disease.
so-
"Brother, do I look good?!"
However, Song Yaoyao didn't notice it at all, and she jumped up to Huo Yunque with a smile on her face, and showed him her little face happily.
If we say that Song Yaoyao in the past was a flower bud, ready to bloom. Then, after being modified by Louis' skillful hands, it seemed to be in full bloom in an instant.
Her black hair is draped over her shoulders like clouds, her eyelashes blink like stars falling on her small face, her skin is tender and raw, and the tips of her hair are slightly curled, falling on her cheeks, giving her a special look Feminine.
But at the same time, Louis also retained her most attractive qualities to men.
To use a popular vocabulary on the Internet to describe it, that is: pure and lustful—
The man's eyes were dim, and there was a dark light floating in his eyes.
He suddenly reached out, pinched her pointed chin, and squinted her eyes.
Song Yaoyao was taken aback. Huo Yunque squeezed her chin with a little force. She looked at the man and found that she couldn't understand the emotion in his eyes.
It seems that a long time has passed, but in fact it is only a moment.
Huo Yunque let go, his voice was deep and hoarse.
"nice."
Louis swallowed, he can swear on his own life, the idea that this aloof Mr. Huo had in his heart at that moment was definitely the colored one—
This is a man's intuition!
"Miss Song, let me take you to change clothes, please follow me."
He didn't want to stay in this oppressive space anymore, so he quickly broke the silence and led Song Yaoyao towards the locker room.
There will naturally be a female assistant over there to help Song Yaoyao change into a dress.
The skirt was chosen by Huo Qi. An international high-end luxury brand will be couture next quarter, and it has not been released yet.
Since it was the master's order, Huo Qi naturally had to choose the best one. With just one phone call, someone would immediately deliver all the dresses that fit Song Yaoyao's size.
Among those colorful skirts, Huo Qi immediately fell in love with the white one that was brought into the dressing room.
He thought that with his personality, he would definitely not like Miss Song wearing too revealing, and that style was the most elegant among all the skirts, and the length was ok.
So Huo Qi waved his hand and chose this one.
As it turned out, he was wrong—
When the girl stepped on the small high heels studded with diamonds and slowly walked out from behind the curtain, everyone present was stunned...
Only one person!
He stood up abruptly, pulled off the overcoat that was thrown on the sofa, strode forward, covered the little girl in the overcoat, and returned to the dressing room with his arms crossed.
"Ugh...!" Song Yaoyao was stunned for a moment, and then began to struggle, "Brother, what are you doing? You will ruin my skirt!"
She really likes the make-up done tonight, and Song Yaoyao's heart aches for the man's reckless putting on his hood.
Gudong...
The sound of swallowing saliva sounded, and the remaining few people looked at each other in blank dismay.
Huo Qi asked: "Just now... what happened?"
Louis' eyes straightened, "Who chose the dress?"
"I, is there a problem?" Huo Qi was puzzled. He had just glanced at it and saw that Miss Song was very nicely dressed.
No—it should be particularly good-looking, like a fairy.
"No problem," Louis sighed, "I just want to say, you have a good eye."
That dress was a new style for the next season of a high-end custom-made dress. He had been paying attention to it for a long time, but he didn't expect to see it here.