Don’t Annoy Me, My Ex-Husband!

Yuan Yao glared at him, and she smiled faintly when she saw the eyes of the audience that had frozen on her.

"It doesn't matter, it's rare that Mr. Xia remembers me!"

"Naturally remember!"

"Are you okay? Come here!"

A group of people around saw Yuan Yao's appearance, and they couldn't help gloating.

Wen Muyan frowned, looked at Yuan Yao's unrecognizable clothes unhappily, and said angrily.

As soon as his voice fell, a group of people appeared at the door, and they gathered next to Ye Susu.

The people around took a breath. The internationally renowned super makeup artist Adair, the super stylist Vivian, the exclusive British royal costume designer Srina, and a group of servants dragged the makeup case with both hands. Yuan Yao also had beautiful and gorgeous dresses and jewelry boxes that surrounded Yuan Yao.

"Miss, please come with us."

Yadell bent over and said respectfully to Yuan Yao.

Yuan Yao looked at the dress on her body and shook her head helplessly.

"Yep."

Xia Mingxiu lowered his head, and the corners of his lips curled up with a shallow but more wicked smile.

"It seems that you really need to change your clothes. I will have someone arrange a lounge for you."

Xia Mingxiu spoke, and there was already a waiter waiting beside him.

Yuan Yao can only compromise temporarily.

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The backstage lounge.

Yuan Yao wears a long silver silk dress. The waist is studded with colored diamonds, shining brightly under the refraction of the light, and a pair of silver high heels are looming under the skirt.

The makeup on her face is light but not vulgar plum makeup, her braided hair is spread out, and her simple big fluffy hair is ironed on her right shoulder, charming and enchanting. She looks in the mirror and walks two steps. With the movement on the side of the left leg, a long white and slender leg suddenly appeared from the side. It turned out that there was a cross on the side of the skirt.

Yuan Yao is accustomed to it. For costume designer Si Lina, everything should be used to the best of his ability. Clothing is not to keep warm, not to cover shame, but to cover what is necessary, reveal what should be exposed, and set out perfect.

And she, except for Yuan Yao's slender and graceful body curve, those legs are where Srina wants to be hands and feet every time.

"OK! Perfect! Thank you Mr. Xia for that glass of red wine!"

Si Lina is naturally the happiest one, this is exactly her first show in China!

"Well, you are the protagonist in today's banquet, so you can adjust your mood here! We will go out first!"

Srina was satisfied, so she didn't stay much.

Several people walked out one after another and closed the door.

Within a minute, the door opened again and Yuan Yao turned around, wondering, "What's the matter?"

Slina shrugged, "Sorry. I have to take the contaminated clothes. She is still my treasure after all."

Yuan Yao understood and nodded, "Sorry. Srina."

"No, it is inevitable. I will not let its mission end, I have the confidence to make it shine again!"

"That's great!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, Srina took her clothes and left and closed the door.

When the room fell into silence and no one was disturbed for a while, Yuan Yao finally let out a long breath.

Xia Mingxiu...

This man seemed more terrifying than five years ago.

As she should have understood him most five years ago, his essence is definitely not just like it is now, calm, indifferent, and calm.

He is a demon.

Demons are always demons.

The nature of the devil will not change.

No matter how calm she is on the surface, she is afraid of him subconsciously, this is a fact that she doesn't want to admit or deny.

The door of the room was opened again at this moment, and Yuan Yao was helpless, "What else did I forget?"

"..."

To answer her, there was only a sound of closing the door.