If this was her own dress, it would be fine, but it was borrowed from Ji Chengcheng, and I don't know if this red wine can be cleaned.

"Hmph, don't be * and set up a chastity archway. ”

After Yang Yuxin said this, she left gracefully, as if nothing had happened just now.

An Xiaojing dodged everyone's strange gazes, ran all the way into the women's bathroom, and looked at herself in the mirror with a little red eyes.

She had never been so humiliated in front of everyone when she had grown so big.

And this dress, how should she explain it to Ji Chengcheng?

"What are you doing standing here?"

An Xiaojing was secretly thinking about a way, a familiar voice sounded beside her, she looked up, and saw a man suddenly walking out of behind her in the mirror.

An Xiaojing was taken aback suddenly, quickly turned around, and looked at Huo Yao, who had no scruples at all, and strode into the women's toilet with a meteor on the washstand supported by her hands.

"This is the women's toilet!" An Xiaojing hurriedly looked around, and after finding that there was no one else, she breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Huo Yao with some concern.

Compared with An Xiaojing's nervousness, Huo Yao seemed calm and light.

"I know. ”

His tone was still cold, but it seemed to have melted into a corner somewhere.

Huo Yao's gaze lingered on An Xiaojing, and naturally he saw An Xiaojing's wet skirt, and immediately frowned a little unhappily, and asked, "What's the matter?"

His people, even someone dares to bully?

An Xiaojing remembered about her clothes at this time, and her face showed a little embarrassment, so she hurriedly pulled the hem of her skirt and hid behind her, as if this could hide her embarrassment.

"It's just a glass of wine thrown at someone. ”

As soon as Huo Yao heard this, his good-looking brows suddenly furrowed, and he walked quickly to An Xiaojing's side, reaching out to take off An Xiaojing's dress.

Huo Yao's movements were rude, clumsy, and stiff, which scared An Xiaojing several times.

She instinctively retreated, but behind her was the washstand, and there was no way out.

Seeing that one side of the clothes was about to be ripped off by Huo Yao, An Xiaojing suddenly became ashamed and angry, and stretched out her hands to resist Huo Yao's behavior.

"Huo Yao, are you crazy, this is the company!" she shouted.

The voice had barely burst through his throat when he was covered by a large palm.

Huo Yao leaned forward, put his forehead against An Xiaojing, and coaxed her: "If you want more people to see your current embarrassment, you can scream a little louder." ”

An Xiaojing looked at Huo Yao with wide eyes for a while before looking outside vigilantly.

Fortunately, no one passed by at this moment, otherwise she was afraid that she would not be able to wash it even if she jumped into the Yellow River.

Huo Yao looked at An Xiaojing's big blinking eyes, and suddenly felt that she was so cute, slowly let go of her hand, and dropped a shallow kiss on her lips.

"Good, obedient. ”

An Xiaojing watched the man in front of her coax her like a child after scaring her, but his hand was still pulling his clothes.

She couldn't shout at this time, and suddenly felt extremely powerless.

She resisted without any effect, and after watching Huo Yao stripped her of only her underwear, she put her hands around her chest, trying to cover her last bit of dignity.

Huo Yao glanced at An Xiaojing deeply and turned to leave.

When his footsteps sounded again, An Xiaojing's heart almost hung in his throat.

"Huo Yao, can you ...... "Let me go."

The latter words came to an abrupt end after Huo Yao took out the bag of expensive dresses, and she looked at the man holding the dress in front of her in disbelief, feeling that she must be dreaming at the moment.

"What is this?"

"Put it on. Huo Yao handed the clothes to An Xiaojing, his expression did not change at all, he saw that An Xiaojing had not changed for a long time, and suddenly felt a sullen breath from nowhere, and said, "Do you want to continue to attend the party naked?" Or, continue to wear that skirt?"

An Xiaojing followed Huo Yao's gaze and saw the dress that had been thrown on the ground.

She didn't seem to have any other way than the one option in front of her.

I thought that Huo Yao's appearance was to humiliate her fiercely, but I didn't want to......

An Xiaojing gratefully took the skirt, turned her back, and slowly began to wear it.

After a while, she put on her dress properly, and when she turned around, she found that Huo Yao didn't know when she was standing at the door of the bathroom, and she didn't turn around until she heard movement inside.

Compared with the dress borrowed from Ji Chengcheng, this dress is obviously more in line with An Xiaojing's temperament.

The light pink top is dotted with sequins, like buds dotted with morning dew, and the skirt underneath is very long, swaying to the ground, and the further down it is, the more transparent it appears.

Looking at it from afar, I actually felt that An Xiaojing was a fairy who had just fallen from the Moon Palace, and she was so delicate that she couldn't take her eyes off it.

Huo Yao's gaze has always been very vicious and accurate, whether it is looking at people or clothes.

When he learned that An Xiaojing was going to attend the anniversary, he asked people to prepare dresses, waiting for An Xiaojing to come to him, and he reluctantly gave alms to this angry woman.

As a result, he waited for several days, but he didn't see An Xiaojing's figure.

Until today, as soon as he came to the venue, he saw An Xiaojing, who was secretly distressed and embarrassed in the women's bathroom.

"Thank you. Although An Xiaojing was angry at Huo Yao's behavior just now, she still had to express her necessary gratitude.

"Didn't anyone tell you, thank you and look into the other party's eyes?" Huo Yao covered the amazement in his eyes, pretending to be indifferent, he approached An Xiaojing, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he saw An Xiaojing subconsciously dodging.

This dodge made Huo Yao feel a little annoyed in his heart, and even the movements in his hands were a little heavier.

He tightly wrapped around An Xiaojing's arm with one hand, and with the other hand, he began to gently put down An Xiaojing's hair coiled on the back of his head, and carefully tidied it up for her.

In the end, An Xiaojing only felt that there was an extra cold thing on her neck, and she was about to look down, but Huo Yao turned to the mirror with her shoulders.

An Xiaojing in the mirror faded away the embarrassment of the right talent, the appropriate hairstyle showed the charm of a twenty-two-year-old girl, and the pink necklace around her neck perfectly covered her ugly scar, making her look more and more perfect.

An Xiaojing couldn't believe that she would have such a beautiful day.

And all this is a gift from the man he hates the most.

Huo Yao looked at An Xiaojing with satisfaction, and a feeling of satisfaction was born from the bottom of his heart.

An Xiaojing looked at herself in the mirror and Huo Yao standing behind her, and felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, just as she was about to thank her, Huo Yao gently touched her head and left without saying a word.

His departure seemed as sudden.