Chapter 71: Cheongsam Classical Beauty

After that, Ye Hao briefly described Song Xiaoyue's affairs.
Song Xiaoyue lowered her head in embarrassment. She felt a little silly for her previous behavior. "Okay. Now the little girl's mentality has recovered. Xiaoli, you take her to my room upstairs to change a dress. I remember there is a small white snowflake-patterned cheongsam in my cupboard for this little girl. It should be appropriate." Ning Yawen shouted to the waiter on the side
Tao.
The waitress walked over, and with an admiring look, she returned the two cards that Ye Hao had given her to Ye Hao's hands.
Then walked in front of Song Xiaoyue: "Classmates come with me."
Song Xiaoyue hesitated for a moment: "This is not appropriate. I think...or I'll go home and change it." "Why? You don't have a cold when you get home like this. Don't your parents want it? I’m worried to die. It’s okay. The clothes on my top are all clean. You will be fine when you finish wearing them.
After Ning Yawen finished speaking, she looked at Ye Hao;
Come with me, I don’t know about me. This
Are there any men’s clothes? "
With that said, Ning Yawen led Ye Hao towards the warehouse.
"It's okay, just go and change your clothes. After you change your clothes, you can call your parents and Sister Ting again. They should all be anxious."
"Wh... alright."
After that, Song Xiaoyue followed the waitress upstairs.
Ye Hao followed behind Ning Yawen, and the two came to a warehouse that looked like a miscellaneous room, where many things were squeezed.
"I remember there seems to be a set of clothes for boys here." Ning Yawen muttered to herself as she walked to a cabinet. She stepped on the wooden box beside her and kept groping on the cabinet with her hands.
"If not, then forget it. I am a big man who can't catch a cold." Ye Hao said.
"found it."
Ye Hao hurriedly looked away with a soft voice.
"Look, how about this dress." Ning Yawen jumped down from the wooden bench, holding a plastic bag in her hand with a white commoner coat inside.
Ning Yawen didn't feel the look in Ye Hao's eyes just now. She took the white commoner coat out of the plastic bag, shook it, and gestured on Ye Hao's body. It turned out to be almost the right size.
"It fits well. This dress was obtained when our music store was engaged in an event. Our music store is all women, so there are no boys clothes. You just wear it."
"It's okay, you can wear some. I'll change it here. Boss Ning, you can wait outside." Because of what happened just now, Ye Hao didn't dare to look at Ning Yawen's eyes at this time, he always felt The behavior he had just violated the pure and elegant woman in front of him.
"That's good. But don’t tell me, I’m older than you. Just call me Yawen sister." Ning Yawen said with a smile, perhaps because of Ye Hao’s relationship with the piano and her impression. Very good to this boy.
"I will wait for you outside in the lobby first. I will leave the towel for you. Wipe clean and put it on, otherwise you will catch a cold."
Ning Yawen left the room and helped Ye Hao to close the door.
There is a warm feeling in Ye Hao's heart. Ning Yawen's every move is really like Ye Hao's sister.
Throwing away the inner thoughts, Ye Hao began to wear the clothes on his body.
At this time, he also checked his own "harvest."
On his system page, there is an extra good luck card.
After singing a song of "Initial Dream" just now.
That Song Xiaoyue's first brother mission was completed, and the reward was a good luck card.
This good luck card, Ye Hao, is relatively familiar, just one hour of good luck.
He changed his wet clothes and pants, and wiped his body with a towel.
Fortunately, his underwear was not soaked, otherwise, if all the underwear were taken off, he was wearing a coat like this, but the bottom was empty, just like a skirt.
That's nothing short of going into battle!
After tossing for a while, Ye Hao put on this common coat, then turned and walked out with his clothes.
Ye Hao walked to the lobby, and he was surprised to see a figure.
At this moment Song Xiaoyue was wearing such a suit, standing next to Ning Yawen excitedly, as if saying something.
Ye Hao swallowed. He used to know that cheongsam was beautiful, but this was the first time he felt that cheongsam was good. He really wanted to thank the ancestor who invented cheongsam.
Wearing clothes like cheongsam on a woman's body really reflects both elegance and sexy.
Song Xiaoyue now is not at all like the indifferent tablemate in the school, nor the wayward girl before.
On the contrary, it is like the kind of ancient rich merchants and nobles, the daughters of the rich and the nobles, are slim and ready to be released.
There is a perfect contrast with Ning Yawen, the pair of flowers that have bloomed!
Perhaps because of Ye Hao's gaze, Song Xiaoyue subconsciously turned her head to look at Ye Hao's side, and at this time many waitresses also looked over.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were dull.
Even Ning Yawen who looked over was stunned for an instant.
Ye Hao felt so strange, he felt as if he was being watched by a large group of hungry wolves.
Why did I hear the sound of drooling!
"Oh my God, he's so handsome. It's like a young man."
"Yes, I have seen other people wearing this coat before, and I thought it was average at the time, but now it looks like. I love it."
Listening to the whispers of the waitresses, Ye Hao was a little puzzled.
Is he handsome?
With doubts, Ye Hao walked to Ning Yawen and the others.
Ning Yawen was okay, the expression on her face had returned to normal, she glanced up and down at Ye Hao with a faint smile, nodding in admiration from time to time.
But Song Xiaoyue might be a little shy about staring at a boy like this just now, she looked away embarrassedly.
"What's wrong. Why do you see my eyes so strange?" Ye Hao asked puzzledly. Ning Yawen suddenly smiled mysteriously: "Wait a minute, you stand together, I will take a picture of you."