The lower half of the scroll was neatly spread on Mo Jian Jian's shoulder and back, creating a mysterious feeling while trying to hide it.

She wore bright makeup. It was light and elegant, yet it didn't lose any of its elegance.

The pale pink lipstick along with the crystal-clear honey on her lips made Mo Jian Jian's cherry lips look incomparably alluring.

She was wearing a dress made of jelly powder. From her shoulders to her collarbone, it was a transparent net that added a hint of sexy charm to her cuteness.

Her waist was well hidden, and below it was a fluffy but not ostentatious petal skirt. Along with a pair of small high-heeled shoes that resembled crystal shoes, it made Mo Jian Jian feel like she was a beautiful princess that could not be measured.

Even though her appearance was originally ordinary, if she were to be thrown into the crowd, it would be hard to find her again.

However, after dressing up like this, it could be said that he had transformed from an ugly duckling into a white swan. It was truly a fantasy.

When Huang Fu Ye saw her like this, his heart trembled, as if he had missed a beat.

If Mo Jian Jian walked on the street like this, he might not be able to recognize her.

"Alright, do you like it?"

He didn't notice that Huang Fu Ye had already reached the entrance. Mo Jian Jian, who was dressed up, stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself. He shyly lowered his head and asked the person beside him.

She felt that it was very pretty, so beautiful that she couldn't believe that the person in the mirror was herself.

She did occasionally put on makeup, but it didn't seem that different from a real painting. After a while, she stopped touching the cosmetics.

Removing makeup was a problem, but it was making it look like a panda. What a joke!

But, why was the same color palette in the hands of a professional makeup artist different? They dressed themselves very beautifully, as if they were otherworldly fairies!

Ah, it's so beautiful! She must take a few more pictures to save it before she takes off her makeup!

"Beautiful, Miss Mo, you really are suited for such an appearance."

A few stylist masters by the side praised Mo Jian Jian's appearance to the extreme, causing her to become even more joyous. Her face had two more red clouds on it, and her cheeks were even more captivating.

"It's about time. Let's set off when we're ready!"

Seeing Mo Jian Jian's shy look, Huang Fu Ye's heart tensed up.

He did not know why, but a strange thought suddenly appeared in his mind, that if he was to hide such an exquisite Mo Jian Jian, he would be the only one to appreciate it.

Realizing how much he desired her, Huang Fu Ye shook his head with complicated emotions. It seemed that Mo Jian Jian had cured the symptoms of him being incapable of loving her.

However, this woman was someone he couldn't keep by his side forever.

If they let her stay, their fate would not be good. It might end up the same as before.

It didn't matter if he was not a cat guest. After experiencing Nan Gong Mu's matter, he had already changed his own guidelines.

Perhaps, this would be the last banquet between Mo Jian Jian and himself. Even if this was the beginning!

Originally, he had only left Mo Jian Jian behind because he wanted to know if his heart, which had already cooled down, would still be able to revive him and ignite a new hope.

Now, she let herself know that her heart could still beat for anyone other than Nan Gong Mu, and it was time for her to leave.

The time of separation shall be tentatively set at the end of the banquet …

"Hey, Great Master Huangfu, you, you're here?"

Hearing Huang Fu Ye's voice, Mo Jian Jian was stunned for a moment.

She felt that her current appearance was not suitable for her to appear in front of others, especially in front of Huang Fu Ye.

Although this dress was already conservative enough, Mo Jian Jian was still not used to standing in front of others dressed like this.

Until then, she had been wearing jeans and canvas shoes almost every day, and she had barely worn a dress.

"nymph, you still have one more thing to do.

Seeing that Huang Fu Ye had arrived in person, the stylist woke up from the shock that Mo Jian Jian had given her. She hastily grabbed a small, fluffy cape from the side and covered Mo Jian Jian's body with it.

This way, Mo Jian Jian's dressing, would be even more perfect.

"Let's go!"

After observing Mo Jian Jian from head to toe, Huang Fu Ye calmly lifted her lips and stretched out her right hand, indicating that Mo Jian Jian should move closer to him.

"Come, come."

After not touching his high heels for a long time, Mo Jian Jian walked very carefully.

She took a deep breath, gathered her courage, and then slowly walked toward Huang Fu Ye.

Seeing that she had walked away as if she was walking on thin ice, Huang Fu Ye quickly walked forward and stretched out his big hand, holding her up horizontally.

"Only this one time. There won't be a next time."

As she spoke, Mo Jian Jian did not understand her words. Just like that, in front of everyone, Huang Fu Ye carried her like a princess and left.

Mo Jian Jian was confused. What the hell, what was Huang Fu Ye saying?

If not for hearing the following whispers, Mo Jian Jian would not have known what Huang Fu Ye meant by this.

"Wow, nymph is actually so gentle. Knowing that she can't walk steadily, I picked her up in my arms. So blissful!"

"That's right. Of all the female companions from before, who would have such an honor? Every single time, nymph would wait for them in the carriage to come over. If they were to personally come today to receive him, then it would mean that this Miss Mo is not ordinary! "

Mo Jian Jian had only heard two sentences, but it was enough to shock her heart.

Based on what they said, Huang Fu Ye was being considerate?

Oh my god, she didn't know that Huang Fu Ye's dictionary had the word 'Gentle'!

Isn't he a demon?

Squeezing others, exploiting them, ravaging their self-esteem.

This was what a demon should do. For him to suddenly treat her so well, could it be that he took the wrong medicine, or did he have a screw loose?

According to his understanding of Huang Fu Ye, Mo Jian Jian felt that this demonic man would treat him well.

Therefore, after receiving such concern, Mo Jian Jian had a look of incredulity on his face, thinking that he had been possessed.

"Mani Mani, dispel the evil!"

Walking out of the castle's main door, before Huang Fu Ye put her down, Mo Jian Jian moved his lips and moaned softly. He then poked Huang Fu Ye's chest with his index finger.

"Mo Jian Jian, what are you doing?"

The moving legs suddenly stopped.

Huang Fu Ye naturally heard Mo Jian Jian's soft moan. He looked at Mo Jian Jian with a puzzled expression, as if he did not understand why she would do such a thing.

"I … I feel like you have some dirt on you that I want to help you remove."

When he raised his head and met Huang Fu Ye's cold eyes, Mo Jian Jian did not dare to say the truth, and could only make up an excuse.

"I don't think so. Do you think I've been possessed by evil, for suddenly to treat you so well?"

Huang Fu Ye had already seen through Mo Jian Jian's thoughts, seeing that she was not far from the carriage, he put her down.

"Since you are so ungrateful, then let's go! I mean, follow behind the car and hike to the party. "

Afraid that Mo Jian Jian didn't understand her subtext, Huang Fu Ye slightly paused for a bit before adding.

Hearing that, Mo Jian Jian immediately turned pale with fright.