After the Female Supporting Character Who Lost Favor Logged off, Her Ten Older Brothers Went Crazy

The atmosphere of the Qixi Festival filled the whole world, and even just casually looking around, Murong Qiao's eyes could be attracted by various ambiguous activity slogans.

In her ear was the sound of music played by the mall, she let Huo Yichen hold her hand and walked around in the mall.

As the two walked casually, Murong Qiao looked around, and from time to time, he took a bite of the ice cream he bought at the milk tea shop just passing by.

The ice cream is the matcha flavor she likes very much. The combination of the non-bitter aroma and smoothie-like texture, and then melts and blooms in the mouth under the action of the tip of the tongue, fully interprets the happiness of matcha lovers.

After seeing the brand name of Silence, Murong Qiao's eyes stayed there for a while.

After all, it is the brand that will cooperate next, so Murong Qiao couldn't help but pay more attention, but Huo Yichen noticed this sight.

"Go and see?" Huo Yichen asked.

He said it was a question, but seeing Murong Qiao's eyes staring at that side, Huo Yichen thought that she had a fancy dress style, so he simply dragged her to the store to have a closer look.

Before Murong Qiao had time to respond and speak, he had no choice but to follow Huo Yichen in first.

"Hi, do you need anything?" The clerk came over enthusiastically.

From the couple earrings and pair of rings worn by Murong Qiao and Huo Yichen, it is not difficult to see that these two are a couple.

The clerk secretly commented on the temperament and clothing of the two of them, thinking that he must have met a big customer, so the smiles on his faces became more sincere.

Murong Qiao shook his head politely, "No need, let's see for ourselves."

Like most people, Murong Qiao doesn't like to be accompanied by shop assistants when shopping or choosing clothes.

Seeing this, the clerk couldn't help feeling a little pity, but he was very considerate enough to give the couple enough space.

Just before the clerk left, he added, "The area at the end on the left is where our Chinese Valentine's Day couple costumes are located. If you two are interested, you can take a look. I'm at the counter, and you can call me if you need anything."

I also said before that Silence is developing the domestic market recently, so Murong Qiao took a quick look and saw a lot of newly launched designs.

It's all here, but Murong Qiao decided to take a serious look with really straight eyes.

On weekdays, I don't buy much clothes. Most of the clothes I wear are designs sent by my fourth brother. It's rare to come out, and it's also related to An Nuo's subsequent endorsement, so Murong Qiao takes it very seriously.

Probably because she doesn't pay too much attention to dressing at ordinary times, so Murong Qiao's vision is very similar to the clothes designed by the fourth brother Yanxiu, and she doesn't like overly colorful styles.

The design of one of the particularly beautiful off-the-shoulder evening dresses caught Murong Qiao's attention.

To put it in more detail, it should be a half-banquet and half-casual type. The off-the-shoulder design stretches the proportions of the human body very beautifully. Eye.

Huo Yichen stood beside her, "If you like any one, you can try it, and occasionally you can try something different."

"After all, today is up to you." He smiled and helped Murong Qiao take off the clothes, and handed them to her arms.

The over-indulgence in her tone made Murong Qiao blush. She subconsciously glanced at the direction the clerk had just left, feeling a little embarrassed, but then she was overwhelmed by her happiness.

"Then - let me try it?" Murong Qiao glanced at the clothes in his hand.

I have to admit Huo Yichen's carefulness. The one he handed over was exactly the one Murong Qiao had stared at for the longest time just now. Even when he handed it over, he put the matching items on Murong Qiao very thoughtfully. hands.

Huo Yichen nodded naturally, "Just go, I'll wait for you outside."

The matching fitting room was next to the two of them. Murong Qiao was already a little moved, but after being encouraged by Huo Yichen, he went straight to the fitting room.

In the end, when he got to the fitting room, Murong Qiao realized that the clothes he tried on seemed a little loose, and he was a bit embarrassed that he couldn't hang them on his body.

Helpless, she had no choice but to carefully poke her head out from behind the curtain, looking for Huo Yichen's figure.

"What's the matter?" Almost as soon as Murong Qiao raised his head, Huo Yichen noticed her gaze and looked up.

Huo Yichen just sat on the rest stool, his broad shoulders, narrow waist and slender legs attracted a lot of attention.

Murong Qiong was dazed for a moment, and then remembered his own affairs. "The size of this one is a bit small, Ah Chen...can you get me a new one?"

Huo Yichen got up immediately.

Seeing this, Murong Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to take off this piece of clothing first.

But the moment the zipper on the back was pulled off by him without any precautions, Murong Qiao suddenly felt a strand of hair being pulled down together, he hissed in pain, and quickly stopped pulling the zipper vigorously.

"Qiao Qiao?" Huo Yichen's worried voice came from outside.

As soon as he came back, he heard Murong Qiao's cry of pain, and stood outside frowning for a while, wondering whether he should go in or not.

"I—" Murong Qiao touched the zipper on his back and blushed.

Even with the help of a mirror, she can't see the hair and the zipper behind her clearly, and she can't just pull her hair off...

But the only one to turn to -

Murong Qiao glanced at the curtain, feeling ashamed to speak.

In the end, after several struggles in his heart, he still chose to speak to Huo Yichen.

"...you come in."

There was a faint voice coming from inside the curtain, if Huo Yichen hadn't been focused, he probably wouldn't have heard it.

He frowned, and after hesitating for a while in front of the curtain, he stretched out his hand. The moment he opened the gap in the curtain, he let himself in, and didn't let outsiders get a glimpse of the scene inside.

The fitting room was spacious enough for two people to stand, but the skirt of the tried-on dress took up more than half of the space, so that as soon as Huo Yichen entered, he saw Murong Qiao with his back turned to him, showing his fair and beautiful back.

The skin, which is so fair that it seems a little transparent under the light, looks very beautiful. It is half hidden by the loose long hair, but you can see the beautiful lines of the neck extending from the bottom to the waist, and then disappearing along the dress.

Just by glancing at it, the slightly fragrant scene was deeply imprinted in Huo Yichen's mind, which could never be erased.

"The zipper seems to catch my hair..." Murong Qiao felt ashamed when he saw it, but he had to bite the bullet and tell the situation.

She was uncomfortable holding the slightly loose clothes, so as not to cause more pain when the whole body slipped and pulled her hair, and also to avoid the situation of "happy together".

Huo Yichen came to his senses when he heard Murong Qiao's words, "I...I will help you."

He lowered his voice, and after returning to his senses, restrained himself to walk lightly to Murong Qiao's side, brushed away the rest of the hair with a force so soft that Murong Qiao almost didn't feel it, and took out that strand for observation.

But with such a rapid closing distance, Murong Qiao unconsciously turned his eyes to the mirror in front of him.

In the floor-to-ceiling mirror, I and Huo Yichen seem to be sticking together in an extremely intimate posture at first glance. The other party buried his head on his neck, and his hands fell to his waist...

Murong Qiao couldn't help thinking about it, but in the next second, Huo Yichen felt slightly shuddered by the scorching breath sprayed on his back.

This is really too close...