475. Crush on 22

In Julia's high-class styling club.

Ji Wenhan sat on the handmade leather sofa, waiting for the girl to come out.

"Ji! The little girl you brought this time is really a beauty! What? A new girlfriend! Other than being a little younger, the others are quite compatible with you!"

Julia came out of the dressing room and mysteriously winked at Ji Wenhan.

Hearing her words, Ji Wenhan's brows furrowed.

"She's my friend's daughter, not my girlfriend."

"Friend's daughter? Are you her godfather?"

Ji Wenhan's face darkened.

Julia immediately covered her mouth. "I'm sorry, Ha-ha, I was just saying. Wait! Your little beauty will make a grand entrance!"

She smiled and clapped her hands twice.

From the dressing room, the girl picked up some skirts and walked out.

Those snow-white slender shoulders and exquisite collarbones...

The girl wore this gown very well. Julia dyed her long hair a flax color and even braided it.

Her fair and delicate face and sweet features were set off by the twining roses, making her look like a little princess who had fallen into the mortal world.

On one side was a sweet and moving dress, while on the other side, the fairy dress was split open. The fair and slender legs that were revealed as she walked were faintly sexy, as if they were meant to be peeked at again and again.

The man's face was gloomy, and his brows furrowed even more.

"Change to another one!"

"Why, Wenhan, this one looks very nice! And we don't have time." Xia Ling's eyes flashed.

Ever since she had gotten this dress to try on, she knew that Ji Wenhan would definitely not be able to accept the slit on the side.

However, if she did not provoke him, how could he realize that even if she was a young girl, she was now at the age where she had just grown up.

Could she already be chased by a man's gaze?

On the side, Julia looked at Ji Wenhan in surprise "Ji! You weren't so serious with your female companion before, right? Previously, Miss Li was still wearing a strapless gown. Didn't you say anything? This gown is already very conservative. What are you dissatisfied with?"

What was there to be dissatisfied with?

When Ji Wenhan was stunned by the girl's beauty, his gaze naturally fell on the slit on her side. Ji Wenhan was very dissatisfied with the dress.

"She's different. She's still young!" Ji Wenhan said in a deep voice.

Julia looked at Xia Ling. "Why are you laughing? Hmm? Could it be you're talking about her cleavage?"

Smiling, the woman reached over and held the girl's bosom.

"Look! She's not young either? After all, she's still young. There's still room for growth. Ji, you can't be too demanding." Xia Ling was caught off guard by her chest attack.

But on the other side, Ji Wenhan's face was completely dark.

"Julia, if you continue to touch her like this, our cooperation will end here."

This sentence really made her angry.

Julia laughed dryly. "Alright, got it. Ji, in our professional stylists' eyes, there's no other style that suits your little female companion better than this! Why don't you relax and let her attend the banquet with such beauty?"

Listening to Julia's advice, Ji Wenhan's aesthetic judgment was not bad either.

Of course, he knew that this dress was suitable for young girls.

However, when he thought about the banquet, there would be men like him who would be amazed by young girls, but would also fantasize about young girls, Ji Wenhan was very displeased.

With gloomy eyes, Ji Wenhan looked at the young girl.

"Xiaxia, what do you think?"