"Ye Juexi, is that you?" Xia Weimian asked aloud. The only person Xia Weimian could think of to be able to appear here was Ye Juexi.
However, when she took a step forward, she realized that it was not Ye Juexi's back.
The young man in a white tuxedo turned around and saw a gentle smile on his face after seeing Xia Weixian.
"Yao..." It was the mysterious young man who didn't know his name. Every time Xia Weimian called him by his name, he felt a little embarrassed, beautiful and shy, who made this young man the same name as Ye Yao.
"Why are you here?" Xia Weimian was surprised.
The boy smiled, his smile is really gentle, if you use a lyrics to describe it, then the boy’s eyes are a blue coral sea...
"Because I'm attending a charity dinner tonight, so I'm here to let the money picker help me choose clothes." The boy said.
It turns out that he will also attend the charity dinner tonight, etc... Didn’t Uncle Chen say that this studio is dedicated to serving the presidential palace
Is the identity of this mysterious boy comparable to that of the Presidential Palace
Xia Weimian was puzzled, and the studio assistant and the money picker walked in again from outside.
"Waiting for a long time, Miss Sleepless." The assistant said, but she was taken aback when she saw the young man in a white dress. The assistant was about to speak to him, but he raised his hand to stop.
"The sleepless clothes haven't been changed yet, you can help her choose an evening dress." The boy said.
"Okay." The two assistants and the money picker were respectful in front of the young man.
Xia Weimian was taken into the locker room by her assistants. After she changed her clothes, the two assistants opened the locker room for Xia Weimian.
A warm yellow light fell on Xia Weixian's body, and the curtain opened. A teenager in a white tuxedo was sitting on the sofa directly opposite Xia Weixian. He raised his head and brought Xia Weixian in an evening gown into his eyes.
The boy's eyes lit up while looking at Xia Weimian. Xia Weimian was a little shy. She blinked at the boy and asked him in a low voice:
"looks good?"
The boy nodded solemnly: "It's pretty."
Xia Weimian wore a little aqua blue chiffon dress with peacock blue and sea blue Swarovski crystals dotted on the skirt. His slender arms were exposed against the light of snow white crystals.
The boy suddenly got up from the sofa and walked towards Xia Weimian. When he was one meter away from Xia Weimian, he stopped, bowed, bent over, and gracefully stretched out his hand to Xia Weimian.
At this time, Xia Weimian really had the illusion of seeing the prince in the fairy tale.
Outside, Ye Juexi walked in, his gaze swept around, and he didn't see Xia Mixian's figure, "Where's Missleep?" Ye Juexi asked.
"Miss Sleepless is changing clothes." said an assistant in the studio.
Ye Juexi walked towards the clothing area after hearing this.
He stood outside the door, and just about to knock on the door, he heard Xia Weixian's voice coming from inside:
"Um... It's a bit tight."
"Is it tight? Does it hurt?" Ye Juexi was very familiar with the voice of Xia Weimian.
"It doesn't hurt if it hurts." Xia Weimian seemed to endure something.
The boy chuckled in a low voice: "Then I'll be lighter. If it hurts, just tell me."
"Yeah... It hurts, it hurts... Um... I don't want it anymore, change..."
"boom!"
"What are you two doing?!" The door was kicked abruptly from the outside. As soon as Xia Weimian looked up, she saw a frying Ye Juexi...