Xi Hanyan picked up the glass of juice.

The sweetness of the juice comes to your nose.

After checking several times, there is indeed no problem with the juice.

"Thank you." She took a sip and put the cup down.

Yu Jiaojiao said suddenly: "Sister, have you changed your clothes?" ”

Wu Ying, who was obsessed with beauty and couldn't extricate herself, was stunned for a moment and subconsciously looked over.

"yes, didn't you wear the silver dress you wore when you went out just now?" Wu Ying frowned.

To be honest, the cut and design of the skirt are particularly provocative.

Once the figure is a little blemishes, it will look bloated and cumbersome.

Xi Hanyan is the best-looking person Wu Ying has ever seen in reality, and her figure is impeccable.

The cut and design of the fishtail just outlines the girl's delicate figure to the fullest.

Every line and curve is perfect, and it is a masterpiece of God's meticulous completion.

And now, the girl has changed into an apricot-colored dress at some point, the skirt is a lotus leaf hem, and the corners of the skirt are embroidered with silver threads with curling water lines, and gold threads are interspersed in between, outlining the water lines sparkling.

"When I went to the bathroom just now, I accidentally got my skirt dirty by a waiter, so I borrowed it from a friend temporarily." Xi Hanyan explained.

Of course, the dress was accidentally soiled in the process of beating Yuanxi.

Thinking of the man who was lying in the cubicle like a dead dog before she left, I don't know if anyone has found him now.

Xi Hanyan didn't kill him, but early detection and early treatment made it difficult to leave the root of the disease.

If the treatment is not timely, it may have to be amputated or something.

"That's right." Wu Ying didn't ask much, and continued to admire Xi Hanyan's beauty.

People who look good look good in whatever they wear.

After my sister wore apricot, I felt that her skin was better.

God, this milk muscle really exists, I don't know how it feels?

"This dress is so beautiful, I don't know which friend my sister borrowed it from, do they open a custom store? In the future, Yingying and I will also borrow it. Yu Jiaojiao sat down.

She subconsciously approached Xi Hanyan, and the distance between the two was extremely close.

This is different from the initial intimacy, no matter how intimate Yu Jiaojiao's actions are, there is always a distance between them.

And now, Xi Hanyan found that the distance between them had disappeared, and her intimacy was not fake.

So...... What's going on?

I felt like I was missing out on the whole world when I went to the bathroom.

As for this skirt, Xi Hanyan glanced at it, and then smiled apologetically: "Probably not, my friend doesn't like to borrow dresses very much, and I feel very surprised to be able to borrow this time." ”

What's even more surprising is that this freak actually returned home without a sound.

She hadn't even received the slightest message.

Yu Jiaojiao felt a little regretful: "Okay." ”

She couldn't help but look at Xi Hanyan's dress again, after all, who doesn't like good-looking clothes?

The more she looked at it, the more Yu Jiaojiao felt that the dress was familiar, but she couldn't say where it was familiar.

Wu Ying was eager to try, and just as she stretched out her claws, and was about to touch the legendary milk muscle, the door of the lounge was pushed open.

"Young Master and Miss, the banquet is about to start."

Wu Ying: "......"

Why, time always flies so fast?

When she went downstairs, Wu Ying kept holding Xi Hanyan and touched her smooth arm brightly.

The feel, smooth and tender, with a slightly cool body temperature, is simply not too good.

Wu Ying had to follow Yu Jiaojiao and them back to find their elders, and when they let go of Xi Hanyan, their faces were full of reluctance, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

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Wu Ying: I'm straight.

Everyone: We don't believe.

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