All Aspects Are Kneeling and Begging the Villain Heroine To Be a Person

"Brother Muqiao, why are all your clothes white?"

Two hours later, the assistant arranged an empty room according to Mu Qiao's instructions.

Huo Qiyu walked in happily, only to find that all the decorations were white. Although it looked like they were worth a lot of money at first glance and they were all high-end goods, the white color made them look a bit weird.

"A clean girl should live in this pure white environment." Mu Qiao stood at the door and smiled, "Girls wearing pure white clothes look better."

"Do you not like it?"

Huo Qiyu remembered that her sister was like this in the past, and put aside the weird discomfort in her heart: "No, I like it very much."

She was finally able to live here, and her sister actually gave up on Brother Muqiao. When she just heard Brother Muqiao say that she has nothing to do with her sister, she felt shamefully happy in her heart.

Speaking of which, my sister didn't like this kind of life and gave up on her own initiative. If she and Brother Muqiao had something to do with each other in the future, it wouldn't really be anything, right? After all, my sister gave up on her own, and she didn't do anything before that.

Huo Qiyu quickly put on pure white home clothes and lay on the comfortable big bed. She fell asleep with excitement.

In the past, she could only come and stay for a day occasionally, and it has been more than half a year since she came to stay.

Now she can live here every day, and there is a dedicated driver to take her to school. Thinking of the scene where her classmates saw her getting off the luxury car, she was so excited that she wanted to jump.

In the morning, Huo Qiyu got up, washed up, and came to the dining table.

Mu Qiao was staring at the dessert in front of him with a sullen face. When he saw Huo Qiyu coming, he showed a perverted smile.

"Xiaoyu, morning."

"Brother Muqiao, morning."

"Let's have breakfast." Mu Qiao said.

Huo Qiyu wanted to start breakfast directly, but found that the pastry chef placed a dessert in front of her. She was a little confused. She didn't eat dessert so early in the morning, right?

But when she saw Mu Qiao eating dessert, she didn't think much about it and started eating the dessert with a fork.

There was a cold smile on Mu Qiao's lips: "I will have your three meals a day prepared. Don't eat in the cafeteria anymore."

"The canteen is not as clean as the one at home, it is unhygienic, and eating it is not good for your health."

"Okay, Brother Muqiao." Huo Qiyu only felt happy and didn't think there was anything wrong with such an arranged life.

Brother Muqiao is such a good person, he thinks everything carefully. I don’t know why my sister doesn’t cherish him.

After dinner, Huo Qiyu changed into a white skirt.

When she went to change her shoes at the door, she found that the shoes were also white. She frowned, and finally felt that the white shoes and the white skirt seemed to match well. And these are all big brands, ranging from a pair of cheap ones costing thousands of yuan to a pair of expensive ones worth tens of thousands, which she never dared to think of before.

Huo Qiyu's sudden change in attire really made her classmates look at her with suspicion.

She raised her chin proudly. Her outfit and accessories cost tens of thousands. Her clothes were not cheap in the past, but compared to her classmates who came from wealthy families, they were far behind.

The items she wears are several times more expensive than everything she wears combined, and she feels embarrassed every time she mentions this.

Now, she can finally raise her head and talk about various brands with her classmates without being looked down upon.

However, the eyes of the students were different from what Huo Qiyu thought. They just thought why Huo Qiyu came to class today wearing all white.

Although it doesn't look ugly, it's all white, which makes it feel a little weird.

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