Finally, mileen seems to be very helpless. Seeing her nervous appearance, she suggests that she should wear high-heeled shoes whenever and wherever she is at home.
Only when she can walk freely in high-heeled shoes can she make proper ceremonial movements.
Otherwise, everything is empty talk.
Bai Mingyue is helpless, but there is no way.
Had to follow mileen said, hard scalp, all day long in the villa, wearing high-heeled shoes pattering around.
Fortunately, in the villa, except for Milin, who would come to train her, only aunt Fang would come occasionally. Aunt Fang would not laugh at her.
At most the first time I looked at her awkward appearance, cast a surprised look, and then I became used to it.
Bai Mingyue's heels have been worn. She can learn two days' lessons in one day. She has practiced high heels for five days.
From the day mileen taught her how to sit, she couldn't get used to high-heeled shoes. She practiced with other courses for three days, but she couldn't do it well.
Milin had no choice but to put the training course of wearing high-heeled shoes to the end. Today is her fifth day of practicing high-heeled shoes.
Although the cost is not small, it takes a lot of time. Fortunately, we have made some progress.
Heel pain, white moon can't care about these, less than two days is the wedding time.
Mozi handu has already arranged for someone to design her dress. She can't let him look down on her because she is stumped by high heels.
Bai Mingyue took a deep breath, endured the pain from her heel, and according to mileen's training, she walked gracefully towards the living room.
Action that is called an elegant, flowing general, she felt that walking her, swing like a flower, self feel much better.
When she came to the living room and stood still, she could not help but feel relieved. She wiped the sweat on her forehead and murmured to herself, "it's good. I'll tell you, what can I do for you?"
She gave a comfortable smile.
One turned his head and raised his eyes to a pair of deep ink eyes. She was surprised. Mozi Han didn't know when he appeared at the door of the living room. He looked at her coldly and didn't know how long he looked at her.
She couldn't help patting her chest, this person, how always like to appear in front of others in silence.
See him examine of looking at oneself, white bright moon can't help but voice a way: "ink little, I have already learned almost."
Now you have no reason to laugh at me?
Mozi cold hook lips, face no expression, light way: "is it?"
"That's right," Bai Mingyue said, "mileen should report it to you. I've learned all these high-class etiquette."
As she said this, she watched him calm down, and with graceful steps, she walked towards him in front of him.
The stubborn look on her face was telling him that if he wanted to see with his own eyes that she could learn all the high-class etiquette in such a short time, and that she could learn so well, it was enough to prove that she was not a brainless woman.
But when she came closer and closer, looking at Mo Zi Han's cold and handsome face and cold eyes, her heart burst out.
I don't know if it's nervous or I don't pay attention for a moment. Somehow, her feet are crooked and her thin heels are turned. She can't help but scream and fall straight forward.
It's not the first time that she fell down in high-heeled shoes, but it's the first time that she fell down in front of Mozi's face.
Bai Mingyue's first reaction is panic, her second reaction is shame, and her third reaction is shame.
Too shameful, she can't help crying in her heart, did not think about whether she would hurt.
Mozi Han was almost reflexive and stood up from his wheelchair.
Only one step, when he subconsciously reached out to help her, he realized what he had done, and his face sank.
But he didn't have time to take back his hand, so he threw the white moon into his arms.
As soon as Mozi's cold complexion sank, he would reach out to hold her, which was completely out of his physical instinct, so when he recovered, he immediately released his hand.
Bai Mingyue instinctively grasped the skirt of his chest and stood firmly. A cold voice came from the top of her head, "release."
She is a spirit, the body first brain step to make a response, quickly let go, stumbling to a firm foothold.
Looking at mozishan's shirt was seized by her, they all pulled off a button.
Looking up at him almost frozen eyes, Na Na's head down, speechless, pink cheeks gradually red.
Bai Mingyue wants to cry without tears. She has already practiced very well. How can she miss such a crucial moment. This is no doubt a slap in the face.
"Pheasant can't turn into Phoenix."
Mozi cold overcast face, looked at her for a long time, finally cold spit out such a word almost to make people vomit blood.
White moon angry, "if you are not satisfied, want what kind of fenghuangnv no, there is no need to train me so."
With that, the high-heeled shoes stepped on the marble floor, pattered around him and strode away.However, the seven inch thin high heel is still a little crooked.
You are not satisfied. I don't want to practice any more. Why should I work so hard to train these so-called etiquette.
It's like a maid in waiting to learn the rules. Is that interesting?
"Stop."
Seeing that she dared to challenge him, Mozi's voice was cold and his face sank.
"What else can I do for you?"
Bai Mingyue is unwilling to stop and doesn't look back. She asks him.
"If you don't want to leave, you can practice hard."
These days, he arranged for someone to train her in high-class social etiquette. He was too busy in the company to pay attention to her.
She's got a lot of nerve not to bother her.
Don't remind her, let her understand what situation she is now, he is absolutely sure that this woman, will leave the contract agreement behind.
"You..." Bai Mingyue clenched her fist and suddenly looked back at him. It was so hateful that she wanted to threaten her with this.
Mozi cold pick eyebrows, Su Rong looking at her.
The two men's eyes collided in the air, one burning with anger, the other as cold as ice.
But in less than three seconds, Bai Mingyue was defeated in the face paralysis, except for the cold expression.
She pulled up the corner of her mouth and squeezed out a smile.
"You're right. I'll do it well. It's just a small mistake. How dare I not do it well?"
Bai Mingyue grits her teeth and knows the practitioner as a hero. She doesn't need to provoke such a pervert.
Mozi cold face expressionless, "understand good."
Bai Mingyue droops her eyes. She can't help but feel bad. It's really abnormal. Why must she be forced to attend the wedding banquet with her.
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