Xing Mu grinned and smiled innocently, making it impossible for Yi Yao to get angry with him.
You can only pamper the son you gave birth to, otherwise what else can you do?
The next day, just as the early morning sunshine woke Yi Yao up from her sleep, there was a knock on the door.
"coming."
Yi Yao got out of bed wearing slippers, and while half asleep, she opened the door, and Wei Heng's handsome face appeared in front of her.
"Get up, wash up, and take you to do some styling." Wei Heng's commanding tone completely woke Yi Yao up.
Only then did she realize that she had changed into a suspender skirt before going to bed because the weather was getting hotter, and now...
"I'll be fine soon."
Snap!
Yi Yao hurriedly closed the door and blocked Wei Heng outside, her heart beating so fast that it almost jumped out of her chest.
After coming to the bathroom, Yi Yao saw herself in the mirror, and her cheeks were stained with two clouds of morning glow at some point.
Her red lips are dripping like freshly ripe and plump cherries, her fragrant shoulders are half exposed, and the softness of her chest is looming.
Boom!
Yi Yao felt like a bomb exploded in her mind. She just met Wei Heng like this.
At this moment, Yi Yao wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in, "Help, this is too embarrassing."
People who didn't know thought that she was deliberately trying to seduce Wei Heng and that she wanted to die.
At the same time, Wei Heng stood at the door of Yi Yao's bedroom, unable to move for a long time.
The image of Yi Yao just getting out of bed flashed through his mind, a wave of impulse surged into his heart, and his lower abdomen felt slightly hot.
A gentle smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she murmured to herself, "This girl is really careless."
Fortunately, no one else saw it!
After a long time, Yi Yao calmed down, changed clothes and came out of the room.
What she didn't expect was that Wei Heng hadn't left yet and almost rushed into his arms.
The originally relaxed expression suddenly became tense. Yi Yao was stunned for a moment, trying to remain calm.
"Okay, let's go."
"Um."
Wei Heng did not expose Yi Yao's thoughts, followed the other person's topic, turned around and went downstairs.
Yi Yao followed closely behind, secretly breathing a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Wei Heng didn't say too many words or actions.
Otherwise, she might lose her power immediately.
Yi Yao was too absorbed in thinking about what was going on and bumped into Wei Heng's back without looking clearly at his feet.
Suddenly, Yi Yao felt severe pain on the bridge of his nose. He really didn't know what this man's body was made of.
It hurts her so much.
Yi Yao frowned, covered his nose with his hand, his eyes filled with anger, and glared at Wei Heng.
But in Wei Heng's opinion, not only does this not have any deterrent effect, but it also has a bit of a coquettish charm in the middle period.
The delicate yet artificial expression made Wei Heng feel excited for a while, and he subconsciously swallowed his saliva.
The voice that blurted out was slightly low and hoarse, "Be careful when you walk. Let me see what the impact is."
While talking, Wei Heng prepared to check on Yi Yao, but was mercilessly avoided by the other party.
Wei Heng became so gentle, Yi Yao felt uncomfortable all over, "No, it's okay."
At this time, Yi Yao couldn't help but miss the cold and ruthless Wei Heng who had never been so patient with others.
The other party's behavior really put her under a lot of pressure, and she didn't know how to respond.
All Yi Yao can do now is to pretend not to understand, to escape, to pretend to be stupid.
Xu Shi saw through Yi Yao's thoughts, and Wei Heng was no longer obsessed with this matter, so he gave up for the time being to give the other party some buffering time.
Later, Wei Heng took Yi Yao to a clothing store, where the owner hurriedly greeted him.
"Mr. Wei, what kind of wind has brought you here today?"
The boss had a flattering look on his face, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were squeezed into eight layers of folds.
Wei Heng's expression was cold, without the gentleness he showed in front of Yi Yao, and he looked like the third master who was frightened by the news in the eyes of outsiders.
"Make her look like a party." Wei Heng looked at Wei Heng beside him and signaled with his eyes.
After Wei Heng's request, the boss happily agreed, "Don't worry, I will definitely make this young lady the most beautiful woman in the world."
The boss's exaggerated guarantee made Yi Yao's mouth twitch. Nowadays, this person really needs to have a clever mouth when doing business.
As for Wei Heng's attempt to style her, Yi Yao didn't feel any psychological burden, after all, she was his female companion.
Wei Heng is always very generous to the women around him.
Thinking of this, Yi Yao felt an inexplicable feeling of annoyance in her chest, wondering why she felt this way.
The boss stepped forward and interrupted Yi Yao's thoughts, "Miss, let's go pick out clothes first."
"Okay." Yi Yao responded and left with the boss.
After a while, the waiter in the store appeared in front of Wei Heng with Yi Yao and four dresses.
The boss pointed at the dress and said, "Third Master, what do you think of these?"
Wei Heng raised his eyes when he heard the sound, his brows furrowed more and more, and he rejected the boss's view and said, "Change again."
After Wei Heng said this, the boss had no choice but to choose again, but he still couldn't satisfy the big boss.
Yi Yao looked helpless. She really didn't know what kind of dress Wei Heng would need to end this session.
Wei Heng lost his patience and simply went to pick it out himself. His eyes finally fell on a black dress without any embellishment.
"That's it."
The previous clothes were either too revealing or too gorgeous, but this one is just right, simple and low-key.
The boss took a look at the clothes and hesitated to speak, but he didn't dare to express any opinions. How could he be in such a lowly position?
Yi Yao was not picky about clothes, just wear whatever she wanted, and her questioning eyes came to Wei Heng.
"Mr. Wei, if you choose, I'll go put on makeup."
Finally, Wei Heng nodded, and the matter came to an end.
Two or three hours later, Yi Yao finally came out of the dressing room and put on the clothes she had picked out.
Crunch!
Wei Heng raised his eyes and couldn't help but be stunned. A random piece of clothing made Yi Yao look like he was wearing high-end clothing.
Wearing a long black skirt, she perfectly showed off her curvy figure, with her collarbones looming and her waist even more voluptuous.
Her skin is whiter than snow, her long dark hair is scattered casually behind her back, and her charming peach blossom eyes look like thousands of stars.
Wei Heng regretted it.
He didn't want Yi Yao to accompany him to the banquet, and wished he could hide her at home so that only he could appreciate it.
But he also wants the whole world to see Yi Yao's excellence. The woman he falls in love with should be a dazzling woman, not a canary in a cage.
The boss stepped forward first and interrupted Wei Heng's thoughts, "Third Master, what do you think? Is there anything else that needs to be adjusted?"