In the mirror, she saw her uneasy self through the deep black eyes of the man. Just looking like this, her heart was about to jump out of her heart.

The scorching fingers fell on the buttons of the shirt, slowly unbuttoning the buttons one after another. As the buttons were unbuttoned, the shirt slowly spread to both sides, revealing a strong chest full of sexy charm, which was violently bullying under her nervous mood.

Oh my god, this was too stimulating. Xiahou Xiyue swallowed hard, and her fingers accidentally passed through his elastic skin, which immediately caused a tremor. She felt that the already high body temperature was even higher at this moment.

"No... Xiahou Xiyue, don't think about things, change clothes quickly, calm down, calm down..." Xiahou Xiyue immediately closed her eyes and tried hard to calm down her impatient mood, but the more she did this, the more Duanmu Xiu's charming face with an evil aura lingered in her mind.

"Young master, Wuhen has already prepared the car. Are you ready?" The maid's inquiring voice came from outside the door.

"You go and tell him, I'll be coming out." Xiahou Xiyue said, and then she realized that her voice had become more low and dull at some point.

It turns out that when he was fantasizing about something like that, the man's voice would turn out like this. No wonder the young master... his face turned red again when he thought of him.

"Yes, I'll tell him now." The maid took the order and took it away without doubt.

Now there is no time to hesitate for her anymore. Xiahou Xiyue gritted her teeth and died.

She turned her back, closed her eyes, took off her clothes, and then she blushed and smeared her clothes like a blind man touching an elephant. When her hands touched the place she shouldn't touch, she couldn't help but make a sound of breathing. In the huge locker room, there was only the sound of clothes wearing, and the sound of breathing that she made was not.

When she finally had difficulty changing into clean clothes, she was worried again when she looked at the tie that was wrapped around her neck.

She had never worn a tie and had no idea how it was made.

"Is that true? It seems no, or it is like this? Why do you look weird?" Why do you need to wear a tie in a suit? It's really troublesome. Xiahou Xiyue compared the tie over and over again, and always felt that it was different from others' tie. In the end, she announced that she gave up, tied a knot casually, and went out.

Wuhen, who was waiting for her to come out outside, frowned immediately when he saw her.

"Young master, your tie is wrong." Wuhen reminded her in a cold tone when he opened the car door for her.

"Ah... is that right?" Xiahou Xiyue quickly looked down at the tie, then looked up at him. Oh no, it seemed that it had really been knocked over.

Wuhen just frowned. After she got on, she closed the car door without saying a word, then got on the car from the other side and sat next to her.

What should I do? She really can't wear a tie. Xiahou Xiyue bit her lower lip, held the tie in her hand, and looked at Wuhen quietly, but saw him turning his head and looking out the car window, and he ignored her.

"That, Wuhen..." Xiahou Xiyue reached out and put down the soundproof glass in the front seat, and then shouted tentatively.

"Does the young master have anything to order?" Wuhen turned slowly, and his pair of dark and sharp eyes looked at her scrutinizedly.
Chapter completed!