Naturally, there are dresses, but most of them are in Si Junhao's house, and as for the suitcase that Wu Daizhen brought her, there seems to be a very simple dress.

Aimu nodded: "Yes, at Sister Huo's house."

"Let's go out and eat some casually, or there's nothing to eat at the party." And then they go back together. He Ziye said.

The two of them had a casual meal outside, during which He Ziye called Huo Xueyun, and when they went back, they found that Huo Xueyun had called the makeup artist over.

He Ziye's party dress had been prepared by Huo Xueyun, and Huo Xueyun called him to take a shower and change his clothes for styling.

Looking at Ai Mu again, Huo Xueyun frowned, pointed to a room that Ai Mu had never been to and said, "Xiao Ai, in a hurry, you go to the bathroom in my eldest brother's room to wash." Remember to be careful not to mess up his things! ”

That wheelchair man's room?! Aimu immediately shook his head: "This ...... No need......"

"My eldest brother is not here, what are you afraid of?!" Huo Xueyun frowned and urged, "Hurry up, hurry up, you have a dress, right?" Take it out and I'll take a look. ”

Ai Mu hurriedly went to get the clothes and handed them to Huo Xueyun.

This is a white, very fairy fluffy gauze dress skirt, the upper body is very conservative, the neckline to the chest is nailed with beautiful beads, down is a simple small pleat, down to the knee up to 10-20 cm.

Huo Xueyun nodded with satisfaction: "Xiao Ai, you still have the bottom of the box, this little dress skirt is very good, let's wear this tonight."

After speaking, he urged: "Go wash it quickly, the makeup artist is still waiting to put on your makeup!"

Aimu was helpless, so she could only take her clothes and go to the wheelchair man's bedroom.

The room was dark, and Aimu fumbled to turn on the light, and the moment the light poured down, she felt as if she had seen flying dust.

It seems that the wheelchair man really rarely comes back, Aimu looked at the foggy and dirty room, shook off the unpleasant feeling, and walked into the bathroom with his head down.

Putting out her toiletries, Ai Mu took a battle bath, and as soon as she wiped her body, she heard Huo Xueyun urging her, saying that it was too late, so she had to hurriedly put on her clothes and ran out, forgetting Huo Xueyun's previous instructions.

Huo Xueyun didn't care, and when she came out, she immediately pulled her to the dresser in her bedroom and asked the makeup artist to comb her hair.

After a busy time, the group hurriedly got in the car and left to the party.

Along the way, He Ziye didn't say a word, kept his eyes closed and pretended to sleep, while Huo Xueyun told Ai Muqian how to greet people at the party.

But after arriving, Huo Xueyun suddenly became dissatisfied again, feeling that Aimu's skirt was too conservative.

Aimu frowned slightly, the reason why this skirt has not been worn is because she thinks it is too short, it is easy to say when she stands still, and when she walks around and sits down, it is easy to walk away, so she has not worn it.

She was very sensitive and stood still, and suddenly she didn't want to go in to any party.

Huo Xueyun was talking, when she turned her face, there was no one around, and she looked back at Ai Mu suspiciously.

"Sister Huo......"

Ai Mu just wanted to say that she didn't want to go to any party, but He Ziye came out from behind her, stretched out his hand to stop her, and said, "What? Scared? Didn't you just never go to a party? What to shoot, we are here. ”

After speaking, he pouted at Huo Xueyun: "This girl doesn't seem to have experienced this kind of occasion, she has stage fright."

"Trouble!" Huo Xueyun shook his head and glared at Ai Mu, "It's all here, don't give me any moths, hurry up and follow me in!" We've been a long time late! ”

After speaking, he pulled Aimu in, and pulled her in without allowing her to open her mouth to refuse.

After checking the post, the security guard let the three of them in, and as soon as they entered, Aimu was shocked by the scene in front of him.

It is not at all as low-key and deserted as outside, in the small banquet hall, red men and green women, fragrant, waiters shuttling back and forth with wine, and in the ambiguous and low music, some people hug each other and shake slowly.

It was nothing like the party she had imagined, with Amu nailed to the door, unable to move.

At this moment, someone had already discovered Huo Xueyun's figure and came forward to greet him.

As if seeing Aimu's retreat, Huo Xueyun grabbed her arm tightly, smiled at the man, and pulled Aimu to follow the man in.

As soon as the man left, she pinched Ai Mu fiercely: "Xiao Ai, you stay honestly, don't make any other moves for me, otherwise I won't be able to spare you!"

Ai Mu looked at Huo Xueyun in disbelief, this was the first time she had seen Huo Xueyun show such a frightening expression.

She subconsciously wanted to push her away and escape from the place that made her feel uneasy.

At this moment, two hugging figures walked over, even if the man had lost a lot of weight, Aimu could still recognize that person at a glance, Zheng Xiaoli, to her, a nightmare person.

Ai Mu froze, forgetting that he was originally going to push away the blood Ying, and just watched Zheng Xiaoli walk towards this side with a woman in his arms.

At this time, Huo Xueyun turned around and blocked her figure.

Aimu held her breath as she listened to Zheng Xiaoli's teasing voice pass by, and he apparently didn't notice her.

Relieved, Ai Mu looked gratefully at Huo Xueyun, who was wittily blocking her: "Sister Huo, thank you......"

But Huo Xueyun didn't have time to pay attention to her mood, but frowned and looked very unhappy: "Why is this guy here?!" An addict, so poor that he came here to swagger and deceive! ”

"Huh?" Ai Mu thought he had heard it wrong, since Zheng Xiaoli was able to participate in Si Yarou's wedding, he would definitely not be a poor egg, how could Huo Xueyun say that......

Huo Xueyun frowned, a little helpless, although the matter last time was settled with the eldest brother Huo Junzhe, who knew that Zheng Xiaoli still remembered that Ai Mu hurt him? If you remember, that's terrible......

"Xiao Ai, be careful, avoid Zheng Xiaoli, this guy is like a madman, his father has given up on him, don't be targeted by him." She instructed.

Ai Mu nodded, and took the opportunity to say timidly: "Sister Huo, I'm a little scared, or I'd better go first."

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