What, a different taste?

Was he saying that his taste was different from Nan Gong Mu's, or was he referring to something else?

Coming back to his senses, Mo Jian Jian suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Like a sharp-nosed detective, Mo Jian Jian brought out the truth that he knew best. Afraid that Huang Fu Ye didn't believe her, she even took the initiative to pull Huang Fu Ye's hand and touch her chin.

"…"

Noticing that Mo Jian Jian's chin had truly recovered without any medicine, Huang Fu Ye's eyes, which were originally as deep as ink, became even deeper. No one could read what he was thinking in his eyes.

"Mo Jian Jian, don't you still have other ways to prove it?"

After being stunned for a while, Huang Fu Ye suddenly straightened his body, and looked down at the paralyzed Mo Jian Jian who was on the bed from above.

"Well, I find that I don't need money here! For example, if I took a taxi, I could have left immediately. The driver would not have asked me for money. So I think you can prove it. It is something that you would normally not be able to do. If you think about it now, maybe you can do it easily! "

Tilting his head to think for a moment, Mo Jian Jian revealed his thoughts. However, he saw Huang Fu Ye smirking.

"There is nothing in this world that I, Huang Fu Ye, am not able to do. This method of yours is useless against me!"

With a cold laugh, Huang Fu Ye rejected Mo Jian Jian's suggestion completely. He poured a bucket of cold water over her, allowing her to experience what it meant to feel cold from head to toe, free of charge!

Damn it, whether it was in reality or in his dreams, Huang Fu Ye was always this arrogant and stinky.

"Is that so? Can you do it?"

Mo Jian Jian rolled his eyes at Huang Fu Ye, and started to size him up. If he really could become a girl, it would be really funny, hahaha!

The image of Huang Fu Ye wearing the wig appeared in his mind, causing him to laugh uncontrollably.

"Mo Jian Jian, can you give me some advice that could help me achieve my goals?"

Noticing the deep meaning in the smile on Mo Jian Jian's lips, Huang Fu Ye glared at her unhappily, and started to carefully ponder over Mo Jian Jian's words at the bottom of his heart.

She was right. In order to prove whether the situation she was in was real or fake, she had to come up with some unexpected ideas. With the power of the Huangfu Corporation, he could do anything he wanted, but he couldn't change men into women.

With this thought, Huang Fu Ye's body truly underwent a change.

First, his hair, which looked like a tree with magical medicine in it, quickly grew to his waist.

Then there was the change in her figure. Her originally perfect and vigorous chest began to bulge out. Her waist and buttocks had also changed accordingly.

In just a blink of an eye, Huang Fu Ye had changed from a man who was as handsome as a god, to a woman who was as beautiful as an angel.

"Mom, mom, you really can change?"

With his mouth wide open in shock, Mo Jian Jian slowly crawled up from the bed. With an expression of disbelief, he reached out his hand to touch Huang Fu Ye's body.

It felt real, not like an illusion.

"How could this happen?"

Seeing that his wish had succeeded, Huang Fu Ye was not happy. He lowered his head to look at his body before raising his head to look at the French windows not far away. That peerless beauty reflected in his eyes … if it wasn't him, then who else could it be?

At this moment, Huang Fu Ye finally believed what Mo Jian Jian said.

Otherwise, how could he explain such an incredible change?

"Tsk! Tsk! I was wrong. I didn't expect you to be a woman or a rare beauty!"

When compared to his own figure, Mo Jian Jian bit her lips in dissatisfaction. Huang Fu Ye's enchanting figure instantly flung her child's figure into the streets!

This won't do. I must record such a precious moment. I will only have this chance to witness such a bizarre scene in my lifetime!

Putting his tongue in his mouth, Mo Jian Jian suddenly wanted to leave behind this scene. Hence, he immediately took out his phone and took a few shots, recording the mutated him into her photo album.

Mo Jian Jian was holding onto her hope. If she were to leave this image behind, wouldn't that mean she had earned something!

"Mo Jian Jian, what are you taking, give me your phone!"

Seeing that Mo Jian Jian had taken down her awkward position, Huang Fu Ye looked at her angrily, asking her to hand over her phone.

Unexpectedly, Mo Jian Jian acted like nothing had happened and waved at him.

"Aiya, don't be so stingy. I just want to record this precious moment! Besides, you also know that this is an illusion, so your photos won't be able to be saved. I had an occupational disease just now, so I just took a photo. "Now that I think about it, this kind of behavior is meaningless. Hurry up and change back, we have to think of a way to get out of here!"

Seeing that Huang Fu Ye believed in him, Mo Jian Jian skillfully argued a bit, and wanted to change the topic.

Unexpectedly, Huang Fu Ye was unwilling to let her go, he extended his hand and grabbed her hands, and then cut her hand on top of her head.

"Since you know it's meaningless, why don't you let me delete it! When I'm done, I'll leave with you! "

Without noticing, a ball of black shadow was gathering in the room, Huang Fu Ye reached into Mo Jian Jian's pocket and took out her phone.

"Ahhh, no, my mom said that randomly touching someone's bag would cause it to fall into the toilet!"

Mo Jian Jian twisted his waist, wanting to resist Huang Fu Ye.

She shouted at the top of her lungs, hoping that her demon notes could effectively stop Huang Fu Ye's actions.

Just as the two of them were in a deadlock, suddenly, the black mist in the room took the shape of a human, with its mouth wide open, it rushed towards Mo Jian Jian.

Let go! Don't even think about taking him away! He belongs to me!

Swift as a gust of wind, the black figure's hands grabbed onto Mo Jian Jian's throat, pushing her towards the french windows.

Mo Jian Jian stretched out both of his hands, tightly grabbing onto the walls and window frames as he deadlocked with her, not wanting to be pushed downstairs by the black shadow.

"Nan Gong Mu, give up. He already knows that this is an illusion and you can't keep him here!"

Using all his strength, he confronted the black figure. The face that Mo Jian Jian could see under the black figure belonged to Nan Gong Mu.

Even though, right now, it was so distorted that it could barely be considered human anymore.