Chapter 1182: The Aesthetics of Spicy Eyes

"You change ......"

Ye Mufan was halfway through his words, staring in the direction of his sister, and suddenly silenced.

He rarely sees his sister wearing women's clothes, except when he occasionally goes to the old mansion to see 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 and white neck, and a seaweed-like curly hair lazily draped over her shoulders......

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

The girl in front of her was even more amazing than she had seen at Grandpa's banquet that day.

At his grandfather's banquet, he was already surprised to see her suddenly change, but just a year later, the girl's change was even more amazing than that time.

Not only in appearance, but also in the temperament of the whole person.

It was as if he had broken free from the thick cocoon, revealing his bright and dazzling wings, and breaking out of the cocoon into a butterfly......

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

She remembered that she used to like those pink and tender colors, but recently, probably because of her age and work, she became more and more unreceptive to those ladylike colors, and instead loved black more and more.

Ye Mufan immediately shook his head, "No! Too much dew! ”

The corners of Ye Wanwan's mouth twitched slightly, "It's just a shoulder." ”

"That's not going to work either! Get on board! Reset! It just so happens that there is a spare set of clothes in the trunk, I'll go get it for you! Ye Mufan hurriedly went to the trunk and took a bag out.

"You wear this outfit! This set looks good! Ye Mufan swore to speak.

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

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

The skirt was like a palette, with at least a few hundred colorful flowers on it, and it had long sleeves and a high neck, and the skirt was ankle-length......

It's ...... Spicy eyes......

This hundred-flower skirt is even more terrifying than Gong Xu's white butterfly skirt!

Ye Wanwan stuffed her skirt into Ye Mufan's hand in disgust, "I said Felix God, you treat your sister like this?" ”

Ye Mufan said without giving up, "No...... Wanwan, take a good look at it again! This dress is really beautiful...... It's fashion...... Unique, you don't understand......"

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

Inside the banquet hall.

Tang Xinghuo pushed Gong Xu's face away in pain, "Don't beep anymore, you've asked eight hundred times!" You're handsome now, very, very, very, very handsome, right? It's simply, what kind of immortal is it, fascinating our palace young master like this? ”

Tang Xinghuo was talking to Gong Xu, who had been fidgeting, and Yu Guang saw that at the door, Ye Mufan was talking to Xiao Cheng, the staff member in charge of reception, and then Xiao Cheng nodded with a smile.

Immediately after, I saw Ye Mufan return outside, and after a few seconds, he slowly walked in with a girl......