"You change..."
Ye Mufan stared in the direction of his sister in the middle of speaking, and suddenly fell silent.
He rarely sees his younger sister wearing women's clothing, except when he occasionally goes to the old house to meet his grandparents.
At this moment, the girl in front of her is wearing a well-tailored black haute couture dress, a lace choker on her swan-like slender fair neck, and her curly hair like seaweed is lazily draped over her shoulders, removing the need to deliberately modify her face. After the fierce and heroic makeup, the small face without makeup is translucent and flawless, the skin is as white as snow, the eyebrows are like daisy, the red lips are like peaches and plums in March, and the moist eyes are as if thousands of stars are reflected...
A sentence suddenly appeared in Ye Mufan's mind: Peerless and 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 the grandpa's banquet, he was already very surprised to see her sudden change, but after just one year, the girl's change was even more astonishing than that time.
Not only in appearance, but also in the temperament of the whole person.
As if breaking free from the thick cocoon, revealing brightly colored wings, breaking out of the cocoon and becoming a butterfly...
"Brother, is this outfit okay?" Ye Wanwan adjusted the lace neckband and asked, "I was planning to wear that pink dress, but after struggling for a long time, I really can'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 way! Too much exposure!"
The corner of Ye Wanwan's mouth twitched slightly, "It's just a shoulder."
"That doesn't work either! Go in quickly! Change into another set! There is a spare set of clothes in the trunk, I'll get them for you!" Ye Mufan hurriedly went to the trunk to get a bag out.
"You wear this suit! This suit looks good!" Ye Mufan swore.
Ye Wanwan was skeptical, but out of trust in Ye Mufan's expertise, she took it.
Then, Ye Wanwan took out a colorful skirt from inside...
That dress is like a palette, there are at least hundreds of colorful flowers on it, and it has long sleeves and a high collar, and the length of the skirt almost reaches the ankle...
It's just... hot eyes...
This hundred flower skirt is scarier than Gong Xu's white butterfly skirt!
Ye Wanwan shoved the skirt into Ye Mufan's hands in disgust, "God Felix, are you doing this to your own sister?"
Ye Mufan didn't give up and said, "No... Wanwan, take a closer look! This dress is really beautiful... It's fashionable... You don't understand the uniqueness..."
Ye Wanwan waved her hand, "You'd better save yourself and appreciate it slowly!"
In the banquet hall.
Tang Xinghuo pushed Gong Xu's face away in pain, "Stop beeping, you've asked me eight hundred times! You're handsome now, very, very, very, very handsome, okay? It's just, what kind of fairy is that? Make our Young Master Gong so obsessed?"
Tang Xinghuo was talking to Gong Xu who had been fidgeting all the time, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Ye Mufan was talking to the receptionist Xiao Cheng at the door, and Xiao Cheng nodded with a smile on his face.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Mufan was seen returning outside, and a few seconds later, he was guarding a girl and slowly walking in...