Clothes only worn by waiters and waiters?
Jian Yao frowned tightly, she remembered that Huo Jinming said that there are spare dresses here.

When she glanced over the contemptuous eyes of the waiter, she immediately understood.

He called her Miss Jian, and refused to get her spare clothes. The person behind this waiter was either Song Guiqin or Jiang Yanwan.

But, when this can embarrass her?

"Go get me some scissors."

Jian Yao frowned and said, "If I don't see the scissors within 3 minutes, you don't have to stay in this hotel."

Her aura became extremely cold, and the air seemed to freeze quietly. Seeing Jian Yao looking at her coldly, the waiter knew that she was not joking.

Shrinking his body, the waiter immediately walked towards the door with small steps.

When she was about to open the door, Jian Yao's words stopped her in place again.

"I am not favored by Mrs. Huo, but you must also remember that I am the serious Mrs. Huo. It is a breeze for a waiter to leave Huo's."

She doesn't speak anymore, just threatening.

The waiter shuddered, not daring to neglect her any longer, and turned to go out.

Jian Yao was right, she was just a little waiter.

The aloof Mrs. Huo will not care about her life or death.

Soon, the waiter brought the scissors according to Jian Yao's instructions, and Jian Yao pushed her out the door, and began to cut off the part of the skirt that was stained with red wine.

She cut it wavy to add to the irregular beauty of the skirt.

After finishing the cutting and shaking it on her body, Jian Yao took two steps in satisfaction.

Very good, that's what I want.

Jian Yao casually walked out, walked through the crowd, and stood in front of Huo Jinming.

"Awaited."

She smiled brightly, charming all living beings.

The light hit Jian Yao's face, and the hem of the modified dress swayed irregularly, barely reaching the knees, and her jade-like calves were perfectly displayed in front of everyone.

She was originally intellectual and generous, but now she suddenly became more charming.

Huo Jinming watched quietly, as if a familiar heat flowed through his lower abdomen.

Some rough fingers lightly scratched her face, and he suddenly approached, his handsome facial features kept magnifying in front of Jian Yao, there was an inexplicable oppression.

The familiar scorching air flowed by the man, and Jian Yao unconsciously wanted to back away.

"fear me?"

Huo Jinming smiled lowly, with the corners of his lips slightly raised.

He is notoriously cold-faced iceberg, with such a sudden smile, the lethality is completely crushed, and the ladies who come to the ball can't help being dazzled.

Jian Yao looked away, not wanting to meet his gaze.

His deep eyes seemed to be able to absorb people's souls, and looking at him, the pressure was really too great.

"If you're afraid of me, don't dress so revealingly."

Huo Jinming whispered again in her ear, "Remember, I can only see your charm."

His breath passed over her earlobe, and Jian Yao's slender fingers clenched tightly, barely suppressing herself from jumping up.

It's just too alluring to be around him.

When the ball started, Huo Jinming took her off the dance floor, and she danced lightly with him on the dance floor, her slender figures fit together like a legendary golden boy and jade girl.

Everyone is amazed.

"Boss Huo and his wife look really good together."

"Yes, Mrs. Huo Shao is also a rare beauty, the more you look at it, the more interesting it is."

"It's a pity, she has been in prison before, otherwise Mrs. Huo wouldn't be so dissatisfied with her."

Everyone's discussion sounded, Jian Yao tightly held Huo Jinming's hand, her eyes dimmed.

She could hear everyone's discussion, and the six years of prison life was her eternal pain.

Seeing Jian Yao fluttering in Huo Jinming's arms, like a beautiful butterfly fairy, on the VIP table at the ball, the man sat quietly with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

It's really interesting.

He could see that Huo Jinming's cold eyes had an indescribable taste when he looked at the woman in his arms.

Huo's young lady?
It's time to find a chance to get in touch with her.

In another corner of the ball, Ling Yuan watched quietly with a wine glass in his hand.

His eyes are full of Jian Yao's appearance, obsessed and fanatical.

Although he was very familiar with Jian Yao, he had never seen her so eye-catching moment, which almost completely occupied his heart.

Is this her charming appearance?

If he had realized the throbbing flame in his heart earlier in school, maybe he would not have missed her, but would have embraced her fiercely in his arms.

But now, he no longer has the qualifications.

She is Huo Jinming's woman.

Ling Yuan suddenly poured the wine into his mouth, and the bitter taste filled his mouth.

"Maybe there is still a chance."

He said to himself, "The relationship between her and Mr. Huo is not very good."

When they divorced, he would be able to stand by her side again.

Ling Yuan's eyes gradually brightened.

On the dance floor, Huo Jinming's grip on Jian Yao's waist gradually increased. Jian Yao raised her eyes to look at him without knowing it, but he lowered his head next to her ear.

"You are quite attractive."

He said clearly in her ear, "I can feel a lot of hostile eyes."

Is he teasing her?

Jian Yao stared, although Huo Jinming spoke seemingly warm words, but the corners of his brows and eyes were cold and ruthless that couldn't be concealed.

This is him.

There was a self-deprecating arc on the corners of her lips.

At the end of the song, Jian Yao and Huo Jinming stepped onto the high stage of the dance floor, other Huo's employees had already entered, and everyone was spinning around on the dance floor, creating a lively atmosphere.

He and she just watched quietly, without any extra words.

The annual meeting ended smoothly without any incidents. Huo Jinming and Jian Yao left early, Jiang Yanwan supported Song Guiqin from behind, and followed behind Huo Tianxiong obediently.

Everyone watched them leave, seeing Jiang Yanwan also follow the Huo family members, there was an ambiguous look in their eyes.

As soon as they walked outside the hotel gate, Huo Jinming and others stopped in their footsteps.

Jiang Li sat quietly in the wheelchair, looking at them across from them.

"Jin Ming."

She spoke softly, with tears dripping from the corners of her eyes, "I can no longer attend your annual meeting, and I can no longer stand up with my legs."

She didn't cry hysterically as before, but just watched quietly like this, as if she was telling the sad and sad truth, which made people feel more distressed.

Seeing her sad there, Huo Jinming's eyes showed a little unbearable expression.

Jian Yao watched quietly from the side without making a sound.

Jiang Yanwan secretly thought it was not good, and walked forward with concern, "Sister, why are you here? Are you in good health?"

She said as she pushed onto the wheelchair.

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