"You change..."

Ye Mufan was mid-sentence, staring in the direction of his sister, and suddenly fell silent.

He rarely sees his sister wearing women's clothes, except when he occasionally goes to the old house to meet his grandparents.

At this moment, the girl in front of her was wearing a well-tailored black haute couture dress, a lace choker on her swan-like long and fair neck, and her seaweed-like curly hair hanging lazily on her shoulders, without deliberately modifying her face.

After applying the sharp and heroic makeup, the little face without makeup is flawless, the skin is as white as snow, the eyebrows are as dark as black, the red lips are like March peaches and plums, and the moist eyes are like reflecting thousands of stars...

A sentence suddenly appeared in Ye Mufan's mind: Unparalleled, turning all living beings upside down...

The girl in front of her was even more stunning than the one she saw at grandpa's banquet that day.

At his grandfather's banquet, he was already very surprised to see her sudden change. However, just one year later, the girl's change was even more astonishing than that time.

Not just in appearance, but also in the overall temperament of the person.

It's like breaking free from the thick cocoon, revealing its bright and dazzling wings, emerging from the cocoon and turning into a butterfly...

"Brother, is this outfit okay?" Ye Wanwan adjusted the lace neckband and said, "Originally I was going to wear that pink skirt, but after struggling for a long time, I really couldn't wear such a pink color.

,forget it……"

She remembered that she used to like those pink and tender colors, but recently, probably because of her age and work, she has become less and less able to accept those too girly colors, and instead prefers black more and more.

Ye Mufan immediately shook his head, "No! It's too much!"

Ye Wanwan's mouth twitched slightly, "It's just a shoulder exposed."

"That won't work! Go in quickly! Change into another set! There happens to be a spare set of clothes in the trunk, I'll get them for you!" Ye Mufan hurriedly went to the trunk and took out a bag.

"Wear this suit! This suit looks good!" Ye Mufan said confidently.

Ye Wanwan was doubtful, but out of trust in Ye Mufan's professionalism, she still took it.

Then, Ye Wanwan took out a colorful skirt...

That skirt was like a palette, with at least hundreds of colorful flowers on it, and it had long sleeves, a high collar, and the length of the skirt reached to the ankles...

It’s just...irritating to the eyes...

This floral skirt is scarier than Gong Xu’s white butterfly skirt!

Ye Wanwan pushed the skirt into Ye Mufan's hands with disgust, "Master Felix, are you doing this to your own sister?"

Ye Mufan refused to give up and said, "No...Wanwan, take a closer look! This skirt is really beautiful...it's fashion...it's unique and you don't understand..."

Ye Wanwan waved her hand, "You'd better keep it to yourself and enjoy it slowly!"

In the banquet hall.

Tang Xinghuo pushed Gong Xu's face away in pain, "Stop beeping, you have asked me eight hundred times! You are very handsome now, very, very, very, very handsome, right? This is so, what kind of angel are you?

Are you obsessed with our Young Master Gong like this?"

Tang Xinghuo was talking to Gong Xu, who had been fidgeting. From the corner of his eye, he saw Ye Mufan talking to Xiao Cheng, the receptionist at the door. Then Xiao Cheng nodded with a smile on his face.
Chapter completed!