Ye Juexi's expression at the moment is really terrifying! A cold breath rushed over her face, Xia Weimian felt that she was cold all over, and the young man who was pressing on her body, he carried an aura that would swallow you alive in the next moment.
Xia Weimian's cheeks bulged, her eyes gleaming.
Ye Juexi saw her frowning expression, and her whole aura suddenly got stuck.
It was like a turbulent tide hitting Xia Weimian, about to engulf her and tear her apart... Because seeing her biting her lip and crying, the surging tide faded away...
Ye Juexi's emotions that even angered her have faded by half.
"What's wrong with me wearing the clothes designed by Mo Yu?" Xia Weimian lay in her arms. She looked at Ye Juexi's icy expression, and a sourness surged in her throat, and her voice became sticky.
"I don't like it." Ye Juexi said to her:
"You put on his clothes, as if you were branded with Ye Moyu's mark! I don't allow the person I care about being branded with someone else's mark!"
"This is just a piece of clothing." Xia Weimian bit her lower lip and said:
"Even if it's just a piece of clothing, it was from Ye Moyu's hands!" At this point, Ye Juexi took a breath and said:
"There are so many designers in the world that are better than Ye Moyu. You can wear the works of famous designers who are more famous than him without wearing his.
I can make Ye Moyu's master your personal designer, but you are not allowed to wear his clothes and have any contact with him! "
Ye Juexi said to Xia Weimian again: "Don't you see that Ye Moyu likes you?"
Xia Weimian thought about it carefully. She put her hands on her back and propped up her body, "I feel it a little bit..."
She was not stupid. Xia Weimian could distinguish clearly what Ye Moyu's feelings for her were.
It's just that when she was in contact with him, she had already worked hard to leave Ye Moyu, only treating him as her elder brother and a professional designer.
She felt that her attitude could always be felt by Ye Moyu.
But now she knew that even if Ye Moyu knew in her heart that she had no other feelings for him, Ye Moyu never gave up...
Xia Weimian bends her legs and puts her legs on her hips. She tried to move back and set a safe distance away from Ye Juexi.
"I really just think of Mo Yu as an older brother, and a very professional and talented designer. Ye Juexi, you are jealous!"
"I'm just jealous." Ye Juexi noticed that Xia Weimian was moving back, and he stretched out his hand and pressed one of her feet.
"Wow!" Xia Weimian yelled, Ye Juexi pulled her leg up and pulled back, Xia Weimian and Ye Juexi moved into the distance again.
But this time, Ye Juexi didn't let go of the hand holding Xia Weimian's ankle, he lifted Xia Weimian's foot up slightly, and put her foot on his waist.
Xia Weimian found that her posture with Ye Juexi was a little different now!
Xia Weimian pressed her skirt tightly with one hand, and was afraid that after she was forced to lift her legs, Ye Juexi would show it all.
"Ye Juexi! You are jealous when you are jealous, and you are not allowed to breathe on me!" Xia Weimian warned him.
"Ang? Where can I spread it?" Ye Juexi leaned down and gradually approached Xia Weixian.
Digression: If you find the chapters are out of order, please pull the table of contents to the bottom