An Yiluo stood in the dressing room, looking at the various designer clothes, and kept shaking her head.
Just when she was about to lose her patience, her smart purple eyes accidentally glanced at the black tube top dress in the corner of the closet.
A black thigh-length Korean-style chiffon skirt. The white satin ribbon around the waist is tied into a bow. It looks very simple, elegant and cute!
This is the clothing that was just delivered a few days ago. It was tailor-made for her, An Yiluo. She has never worn it once. An Yiluo curled her lips and smiled. The brilliant designer's vision does not need to be passed on!
She couldn't help but think of Xia Ye's clothes. Black tight jeans and a white shirt. Then she looked at the dress again. The smile on her face deepened.
“That’s it!!”
An Yiluo quickly changed and found a pair of white patent leather high heels. She let down her orange-red curly hair and spread it around her waist.
After finishing, she walked to the door of the dressing room and opened the door hesitantly. She couldn't help feeling nervous. After all, she was going to meet her parents. And that man was the man she had loved for twelve years!
"Are you ready?" Xia Ye's deep and magnetic male voice came.
"Well, here we come..." Without any further hesitation, An Yiluo opened the door and walked towards the living room.
"Hey...that's enough!" An Yiluo stood in front of Xia Ye and curled her lips.
Xia Ye put down the goblet in her hand and looked at her from top to bottom. The simple tube top skirt showed off her attractive collarbones and slender legs. It also matched her clothes very well.
beautiful!
Breathtakingly beautiful!
Xia Ye smiled knowingly. Her thin lips formed a very charming smile. "Prefect!"
"Haha..." Seeing him rarely showing such an obvious smile, An Yiluo actually felt a little shy. She smiled dryly and lowered her head. Even though she smiles so beautifully, she always keeps a straight face.
Ice cube face!!
"Let's go." Xia Ye put her arms around An Yiluo's waist and walked towards the door.
The two people got into the black sports car but drove away in no hurry.
"Luo'er?"
"Well?" An Yiluo was a little flattered when she heard him call her Luo'er.
"Call me Ye from now on, you know?" Xia Ye's tone was filled with sinking tenderness.