Chapter 365
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Change into another dress, hmm?
Louis suddenly reacted and touched his nose awkwardly, not daring to look at the man's expression.
He had said that he would just do it casually, but when he got serious, his occupational disease kicked in.
Therefore …
"Brother, am I pretty?"
However, Song Yaoyao didn't notice it at all. She giggled and jumped in front of Huo Yunque, holding her small face for him to see.
If the previous Song Yaoyao was like a flower bud, waiting to bloom. However, after Louis's skillful hands, it seemed to have blossomed in an instant.
Her black hair was draped over her shoulders like clouds, and when her eyelashes blinked, it was as if starlight fell on her small face. Her skin was tender, and the ends of her hair were slightly curled, falling to the side of her cheeks, adding a special charm to her.
But at the same time, Louis retained the most attractive trait of her.
If one were to use a popular phrase to describe it, it would be: pure and lustful.
The man's eyes were dark and gloomy, and a dark light flickered in the depths of his eyes.
He suddenly reached out and pinched her sharp chin, squinting his eyes to size her up.
Song Yaoyao was shocked. Huo Yunque pinched her chin a little hard. She looked at the man and found that she couldn't understand the emotions in his eyes.
It seemed like a long time had passed, but in reality, it had only been a moment.
Huo Yunque loosened his grip. His voice was low and hoarse.
"Yes."
Louis swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He could swear on his life that the lofty Mr. Huo must have had some dirty thoughts in his mind just now.
This was a man's intuition!
"Miss Song, I'll take you to change your clothes. Please follow me."
He didn't want to stay in this oppressive space any longer, so he quickly broke the silence and led Song Yaoyao to the changing room.
Naturally, a female assistant would help Song Yaoyao change into the gown.
The dress was chosen by Huo Qi. It was a custom-made dress from an international luxury brand for the next quarter and had yet to be released.
Since it was Mr. Li's order, Huo Qi naturally chose the best one. He made a phone call and someone immediately sent all the dresses that fit Song Yaoyao's size.
Among those colorful dresses, Huo Qi immediately took a fancy to the white dress that was brought into the changing room.
He thought that with Sir's personality, he would definitely not like Miss Song to wear something that was too revealing. Furthermore, that design was the most simple and elegant among all the dresses, and the length was also okay.
Hence, Huo Qi waved his hand and chose this one.
However, reality proved that he was wrong.
When the girl slowly walked out from behind the curtain in her diamond-studded high heels, everyone present was stunned …
There was only one person!
He stood up abruptly and grabbed the coat that was thrown on the sofa. He strode forward and covered the little girl's head with the coat, then carried her back to the changing room.
"Mmm …!" Song Yaoyao was stunned for a moment, then she began to struggle. "Brother, what are you doing? You'll ruin my dress! "
She really liked the makeup tonight. The man covered her head without any care, which made Song Yaoyao feel distressed.
Gulp …
There was the sound of saliva swallowing, and the rest of the people looked at each other.
Huo Qi asked, "Just now … What happened?"
Louis stared blankly. "Who chose the gown?"
"Me. Is there a problem?" Huo Qi didn't understand. He had taken a glimpse just now and saw that Miss Song looked quite good in it.
No — it should be that she looked especially beautiful, like a fairy.
"No problem." Louis sighed. "I just want to praise you. You have good taste."
That dress was a custom-made gown from a luxury brand for the next quarter. He had been paying attention to it for a long time, but he didn't expect to see it here.
(End of chapter)
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