
Afterwards, Ye Hao briefly explained Song Xiaoyue's affairs.
Song Xiaoyue lowered her head in embarrassment, she felt a little silly for her previous behavior. "OKAY. Now the little girl's mentality had recovered. Xiaoli, take her to my room upstairs to change the dress. I remember there was a little cheongsam patterned with snowflakes in the closet for this little girl. Ought deserved. "Ning Yawen shouted to the waiter by the side
Taoist.
The servant walked over, and with a look of admiration, he returned the two cards that Ye Hao had given to Ye Hao's hands.
Then walked in front of Song Xiaoyue: "Classmen come with me."
Song Xiaoyue hesitated for a moment: "This is inappropriate. I guess ... or I'll go home and change it." "Why? You don't catch a cold when you come home like this. Don't your parents want it? I was worried about dying. Its alright. The clothes above me are all clean. You'll be fine when you're done wearing it. "After Ning Yawen finished speaking, he looked towards Ye Hao," Come with me, I don't know about me. This
Are there men's clothes? "
With that, Ning Yawen led Ye Hao towards the warehouse.
"It's okay, just go and change your clothes. After you change your clothes, you can call your parents and Sister Ting again. They're all worried."
"A .. okay."
After which, Song Xiaoyue followed the waiter upstairs.
Ye Hao followed behind Ning Yawen, and the two came to the warehouse that looked like an other miscellaneous room, where many items were squeezed out.
“I remember it seems like there is a set of clothes for boys here.” Ning Yawen muttered to himself as he walked into the closet. He stepped on the wooden box beside him and continued to fumble around the closet with his hands.
"If not, then forget it. I'm a big guy who can't catch a cold." Said Ye Hao.
"find it."
Ye Hao hurriedly threw his face away in a soft voice.
“See, how about this dress.” Ning Yawen jumped off the wooden bench, holding a plastic bag in his hand with an ordinary white coat inside.
Ning Yawen did not feel the look in Ye Hao's eyes right now. He took out an ordinary white coat from the plastic bag, shook it, and pointed at Ye Hao's body. It turns out that the size is almost right.
"It fits. This dress was obtained when our piano shop held activities. Our piano shop is all girls, so no boys' clothes. Just put it on."
"It's okay, you can wear some. I'll replace it here. Boss Ning, you can wait outside." Because of what happened just now, Ye Hao did not dare to look into Ning Yawen's eyes at the moment, he always felt his behavior that had just broken the pure and graceful woman in front of him.
“It's good. But don't tell me I'm older than you. Just call me sister Yawen.” Ning Yawen said with a smile, probably because of Ye Hao's relationship with the piano and his impression. Very good for this kid.
"I'll wait for you outside in the lobby first. I'll leave a towel for you. Wipe clean and wear it, otherwise you'll catch a cold."
Ning Yawen left the room and helped Ye Hao close the door.
There was a warm feeling in Ye Hao's heart, Ning Yawen's every move was really like Ye Hao's sister.
Throwing away the inner thoughts, Ye Hao started wearing clothes on his body.
At this moment, he also checked his own "harvest.
On his system page, there was an extra lucky card.
Song Xiaoyue's first brother's mission was completed, and the reward was a lucky card.
This lucky card, Ye Hao, was relatively familiar, just an hour of luck.
He changed his wet clothes and pants, and wiped his body with a towel.
Fortunately ************** not wet, on the contrary, if all************* removed, she is wearing such a dress, but the bottom is empty, like a skirt.
Go to war!
After throwing for a while, Ye Hao put on this common coat, then turned around and walked out with his clothes.
Ye Hao walked into the lobby, and he was surprised to see a figure.
At this moment Song Xiaoyue was wearing such a suit, standing beside Ning Yawen excitedly, as if saying something.
Ye Hao swallowed.He used to know that cheongsam was beautiful, but only this time did he feel that cheongsam was good. He was eager to thank the ancestors who found the cheongsam.
Wearing cheongsam-like clothing on a woman's body really reflects elegance as well as sexy.
Song Xiaoyue was now not at all like the indifferent tablemate in school, or the wayward girl before.
Instead, it was like the kind of rich merchant and ancient noble, the daughter of the rich and aristocrats, thin and ready to be let go.
It was in stark contrast to Ning Yawen, a pair of flowers that had bloomed!
Perhaps he sensed Ye Hao's gaze, and Song Xiaoyue subconsciously turned to look at Ye Hao's side, and at this time many servants also turned their heads.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were blunt.
Even Ning Yawen who was looking in the direction was stunned for a moment.
Ye Hao felt very strange, he felt as if he was being watched by a large group of hungry wolves.
Why do I hear the sound of saliva!
"Oh my God, he's so handsome. Like a young man."
"Yes, I've seen other people wear this coat before, and I thought it was mediocre at the time, but now it seems like. I like it."
Listening to the whispers of the servants, Ye Hao was a little confused.
Is he handsome?
With doubt, Ye Hao walked over to Ning Yawen and the others.
Ning Yawen was fine, her facial expression had returned to normal, she was staring up and down at Ye Hao with a thin smile, nodding in admiration from time to time.
But Song Xiaoyue might be a little embarrassed staring at a boy like this right now, she threw her face away in embarrassment.
"What's up. Why do you see my eyes so strange?" Ye Hao asked confusedly. Ning Yawen suddenly smiled mysteriously: "Wait a minute, you stand together, I'll take a picture of you."