Chapter 458

Out of the dressing room night Jin Xuan, the whole person is ignorant.

He didn't know how he put on the complicated Ru skirt and how he got out.

Although at the moment is not in public under the skirt, but the night Jin Xuan or incomparable embarrassment, face are twitching.

Night Jin Xuan now hands and feet curl up, the whole person is like a rigid puppet.

When Xu Yiyi sees such a "squeamish" yejinxuan, he thinks of yejinxuan's indifferent, arrogant, calm and rational way of strategizing in the company. He feels that the contrast is not so big, and the whole person is happy.

Night Jin Xuan looked at her helplessly said: "so you are satisfied with it."

Xu Yiyi resisted the impulse to laugh and said, "satisfied, satisfied."

But then Xu Yiyi really couldn't help it. Yejinxuan's appearance at this time was so funny The corners of her mouth trembled and she finally laughed and collapsed on the sofa.

Night Jin Xuan looking at this kind of Xu Yiyi, just calm down a little, his temple began to ache.

"What kind of evil did I do in my last life? I fell in love with such a strange person..." Night Jin Xuan secretly thought.

But then night Jin Xuan denied this idea. Although Xu Yiyi loves to play a little, she is really a treasure given to him by God.

Is also his only lover, the true soul confidant.

However, Xu Yiyi didn't know what night Jinxuan thought at this time. She laughed and joked: "I said night master, you really have the potential of a woman's dress boss. If you are thinner and longer, you will be a beautiful woman."

"But now is also a big beauty, if you put on make-up, it is estimated that the kind of people who like neutral beauty, will rush to come." Xu Yiyi also made up for it.

yejinxuan's face turned black and said, "your words hurt people a little. You actually say your husband is a woman's clothes boss?"

"No, I'm praising you." Xu Yiyi quickly denied that the smile in her eyes could not be hidden in any case, but her words were not convincing.

Ye Jinxuan helps her forehead. No one praises her like this If Xu Yiyi could say such a thing in front of him and let him do such a "humiliating" thing, he would have been scared away by his murderous spirit.

"It's really weird for me to dress like this," yejinxuan sighed and pulled the hem of the Ru skirt, with helpless face, "I want to take it off."

Xu Yiyi happy, she still rarely see night Jin Xuan eat shriveled, said: "this is very good."

Night Jin Xuan rubbed the temple, said: "Yi Yi. After all, I'm a big man. It's inappropriate for me to dress like this. "

"Can't you please me a little more? Besides, I haven't thought of the dream yet. " Xu Yiyi quickly stopped, "Jinxuan, I didn't let you go out to see people. I'll wear it for a while."

Night Jin Xuan can only nod a way: "OK, I wear, let you happy."

Just when also Jin Xuan thinks that his "torture" is just these, Xu Yiyi is intrigued to evoke the corner of the mouth.

Night Jin Xuan suddenly feel his back a cool.

He felt that something bad might happen.

Sure enough, Xu Yiyi takes out his mobile phone from his pocket, unlocks it under his startled eyes, turns on the camera of the mobile phone, and clicks at him.

Night Jin Xuan with the fastest speed to cover his face.

Xu Yiyi did not take a few photos of the face of yejinxuan. She was very dissatisfied: "Jinxuan, can't you cooperate? Can't you show your face?"

Night Jin Xuan takes sleeve to cover his face and says: "Yi Yi. That's not good. "

Xu Yiyi showed a big gray wolf's smile on his face and said, "I'll take a picture of it and leave it as a souvenir. It's such a wonderful plot."

Night Jin Xuan or some not happy.

Moreover, he is very suspicious of Xu Yiyi's idea of "keeping a memorial".

See night Jin Xuan this pair of unwilling appearance, Xu Yiyi had to take out the killer mace, a face of depression said: "Jin Xuan, you don't love me."

Don't say, this sentence is still very lethal, night Jinxuan suddenly took soft, said: "OK, but Yiyi, you can't send this out."

"Otherwise, your husband, I really don't have any face."

Xu Yiyi nodded and said with a smile: "that's nature, Jinxuan. I won't send it out. You won't lose face. "

Night Jin Xuan this just covered the hand of the face to put down, the face gave to expose.

But night Jin Xuan or "look down" on Xu Yiyi's playfulness.

"This posture is not good-looking. Let's change it..."

"A rebound Pipa..."

Night Jin Xuan's face is red enough to drip blood, but still obey her command.

Xu Yiyi, holding a mobile phone, smiles while shooting.After shooting more than ten pictures in succession, yejinxuan can't bear the more and more "high-energy" requirements. She reminds her helplessly: "you play, you can't forget the business."

Xu Yiyi, who was able to shoot vigorously, remembered his real purpose at this time.

Yejinxuan takes out her ancient costume in the hope that she can find inspiration from it, give her dream incomplete, and then start to write novels.

So Xu Yiyi put down his mobile phone, frowned and began to think seriously.

Originally, the content of the dream was vague, but after this disturbance, it really reminded her of some stories.

On the high platform, surrounded by officials, headed by the emperor, the beautiful girl waved her long sleeves and twisted her waist and legs.

But this picture is just one of the pieces.

Although she didn't remember the scene in her dream, she knew it was a very sad story.

She can't take a picture at this time. She puts her cell phone aside, frowning and meditating.

Wait, that girl seems to be a princess of subjugation Xu Yiyi suddenly got inspiration, and the situation in his dream became clear.

Xu Yiyi knew that inspiration was hard won, so she ran to the study in a hurry.

At this point, a very good outline of the story came to her mind. Quickly took out the manuscript paper, took the brush to write, even the handwriting is a little messy.

Poor night Jin Xuan, still wearing women's clothes, a face muddled force, don't know what happened.

Moonlight through the French window sprinkled a small spot on the table, lit up a corner of the paper notebook, above the beautiful font painted with a big article.

A few wisps of a woman's hair are loose and fall on the paper. Her slender fingers are still writing with a pen. Sometimes her gentle eyebrows are slightly wrinkled and sometimes stretched, showing a smile.