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Huo Xiaoli washed off the heavy makeup on his face, and the face in the mirror returned to its original innocence and immaturity.

is pure age, this is the state she should be.

Huo Xiaoli is not a beauty in the absolute sense, she is not the same as Li Xuan's flamboyant and bright.

Rong has a long goose egg face, with good skin and almost no pores, and his big eyes often look like a puddle of water, and when he laughs, he looks clean and cute.

If you don't laugh, there will always be a bit of pitiful taste.

But it is precisely because of this smell that it will arouse men's desire for protection and possessiveness.

Huo Xiaoli tied her hair back up.

Changed out of the long skirt on his body, and walked down from the second floor alone.

In the living room, Lu Yu had already come in with his clothes.

He stood beside Wen Yunyu and hung his head respectfully.

It wasn't until Huo Xiaoli walked up to him that he raised his head and glanced at her.

However, with just one glance, he quickly withdrew his gaze and said to Wen Yunyu: "Mr. Wen, I'll wait for you in the car." ”

Wen Yunyu folded her legs and leaned back on the sofa with her eyes closed.

He didn't answer, let alone speak.

Then, Lu Yu walked out quietly.

When he walked out, he couldn't help but glance at Huo Xiaoli.

I can't say why, when his eyes looked at Huo Xiaoli, there was a bit of sympathy.

Lu Yu left, and Huo Xiaoli took out the set of clothes he brought from the paper bag from the coffee table.

With just one look, she was stunned.

The clothes she held in her hands were not expensive evening dresses, but actually a set of school uniforms.

Huo Xiaoli dragged the student out of the paper bag in front of Wen Yunyu.

It wasn't until the whole set of clothes was presented in front of him that Huo Xiaoli was completely stupid.

The tone is a set of student uniforms, rather a set of erotic uniforms.

This uniform firefighting is a series of uniforms from some Japanese cartoon anime.

A small white sailor jacket with a blue pleated skirt underneath.

However, unlike the real student uniform, the chest of the dress is not conservative, but very revealing.

Huo Xiaoli stared at the uniform in his hand in disbelief, and after a while, he turned his head to look at Wen Yunyu.

At the same time, Wen Yunyu also opened his eyes and quietly looked at all the expressions on Huo Xiaoli's face.

Huo Xiaoli's face was slightly pale.

She said to Wen Yunyu: "You said you took me to socialize, just wear this?" ”

Wen Yunyu was obviously a little impatient, he frowned and said, "Do you feel wronged?" ”

Huo Xiaoli never felt that she was wronged, even if she was wronged, she would not show it in front of Wen Yunyu.

That was equivalent to her bowing her head to Wen Yunyu.

Whoever she bows to in her life, she will not bow to Wen Yunyu.

Whoever sympathizes will not let Wen Yunyu sympathize.

Huo Xiaoli didn't say a word, took his clothes and turned around and went back to the room.

……

In the bedroom, in front of the vanity mirror.

Huo Xiaoli twisted the corners of her beautiful eyebrows and looked at the uniformed self inside.

A large expanse of spring light on her chest was revealed, and her skirt was just enough to cover her thighs.

If she bends down slightly, I'm afraid she will have an unobstructed view of the inside.

She was hesitating about adding another pair of safety pants when there was a knock on the door of her room from outside.

Soon, Aunt Zhao's voice came from outside the door.

Aunt Zhao said: "Miss, Mr. asked me to ask you if you were okay, he said he was in a hurry." ”

Wen Yunyu is moody on weekdays, and all Huo Xiaoli can do is try not to provoke him.

She quickly gave up the idea of wearing safety pants and said to the door, "Okay, I'll be right away." ”

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