Dressed As The Deviant's Boss Beloved

"Mom, can I refuse?"

"Refusal is invalid!"

"Ah ~"

Ye Xian was strongly pressed in front of the dresser by her, and then quickly beckoned people to take action. Three or four women were senior makeup artists with old qualifications. They could not help but surround her and began to work.

Milk isolation, air cushion, color makeup, hair care and massage machine... There is a display of all kinds of famous cosmetics. When the loose powder comes out, the small particles diffuse in the air, and ye Xian covers his nose excitedly, which is a sneeze. "I really don't need to do this. I'll just draw a light makeup!"

"That's no good, Miss Ye. You used to appear as a boy. You can simply put on light makeup or no makeup, but now you've become a girl. We fairies want to go from delicate hair to delicate toenails!"

"Yes, Miss ye, you have such a good foundation. After you put on your make-up, you will be amazing! I can't wait to see what you look like after you change! "

"It's my first time to make up for such a beautiful boy. Miss ye, you can't escape!"

Ye Xian looks at the top of her head in fear and the mother nodding her head with satisfaction. She turns her lips in a loveless way.

It's too much of a fuss, isn't it?

"Ah, my eyelashes are blocking my eyes!"

"It's Miss Ye. Your eyelashes are too long and too tight. I'll roll them up a little more for you."

"The mouth is too red! It's like eating a child! "

"Who let Miss ye have such a white complexion, but this color is feminine. You'll know when it's finished..."

Several people around her carefully dressed up, some make-up, some hair, and some with jewelry, ye Xian was quite energetic at first, but as a result of too long time, he fell asleep.

Two hours later, Xia Hewan woke her up with a strawberry cake.

"Well? Cream Strawberry cake

Ye Xian licked the corner of her mouth half asleep. Several makeup artists couldn't help laughing. Xia Hewan knocked her head lightly. "Little greedy cat, you know how to eat. Let's have a look at the dress your mother has chosen for you."

Ye Xian sleepy, reluctantly pulled to the bedside by her, to see the above a dreamy white feather skirt, suddenly awake.

This is also... Too gorgeous, too beautiful, right?

"How to envy, like it or not?"

"Yes, but it's too heavy, isn't it? I don't know. I thought I was going to the awards ceremony. "

"You know the award ceremony. Isn't it important to meet your in laws?"

It's not true. It's just a play.

Ye Xiandu didn't speak and put it on.

Xia Hewan picked up the necklace and earrings in the jewelry box to help her put them on. When she gently buttoned the joint, she looked at her beautiful daughter, who was wearing a formal dress for the first time in her life. Tears were swirling in her eyes and her voice choked slightly. "My baby... It's so beautiful."

I've really wronged her for so many years.

Several makeup artists stood aside, covering their chests one after another, and their eyes glowed with amazement.

Ye Xian saw their exaggerated eyes and turned slightly. When he saw himself in the mirror, he was stunned.

I haven't seen you for a long time

She had been thinking about what it would be like to restore women's clothes, but she never thought that she was strangely similar to her previous life, like she could hardly find any difference, like the same person.

It turns out that for her, the fresh one has always been the look of men's short hair.

She touched her face gently and laughed contentedly.

Xia Hewan wiped her tears silently, "how about my daughter? Are you beautiful by yourself? "

Ye Xian shook his head, "No."

She was happy that her women's and men's clothes were totally two people, the kind that even her mother couldn't recognize. She was worried that people familiar with the entertainment industry would not recognize her when she attended the Lu family's banquet. At this time, she had no worries. Now, if anyone could recognize her, she would call him dad for free!

"Does Mr. Lu like any sports?"

"I love playing tennis."

"Tennis?"

Ye Zhuo Xuan's eyes brightened. Before he spoke, ye Shaowen took over the conversation, "Yo, what a coincidence? Our little leaf's tennis is of the first class in the country. "

The boy did his homework clearly and came to his liking on purpose.

"Really?"

Lu Cen's eyes show surprise, while saying, he looks at the second floor. When his eyes touch the door of the dressing room, his voice stops suddenly.

When they saw his rigid figure, they followed their eyes and looked towards the second floor. For a moment, they held their breath.

The door of the dressing room was pushed open, and a moon white, light and dancing skirt with dreamy feathers came slowly. Apart from pure white feathers, there was no other fancy ornament on the skirt. From the back to the front, the skirt was wavy with lotus leaves, and gradually extended to the high-heeled shoes with diamond edges, revealing a woman's crystal clear ankles and a pair of symmetrical, straight, slender and white legs, The irregular waves follow the slender willow waist to an attractive high arc. At the top, there is a transparent silk yarn as thin as cicada wings, which fits on the little woman's slender and distinct clavicle, lining a smooth and straight shoulder and neck line.

Holding her skirt in both hands, she raised her head slightly, revealing a breathtaking beauty. Her long and thick curled eyelashes were like two black crow feather fans. In a blink, she had a clear amber eye, which was as clear as ice and snow melting, and as boundless spring light. When she rose slightly, she suddenly let out a beautiful color.

The eyebrows of Yuanshan mountain are long and slender, and they are hazy and beautiful. Even the tail tip is quiet and gentle. The mountain root is smooth and straight. A rose colored lip is full and bright red, delicate and beautiful. The black hair pouring down like a waterfall falls down on the swan's neck. The skin lining is better than snow, and it's crystal like porcelain. The feather earrings sway gently in the wind on the delicate earlobe, which makes the whole person more beautiful and moving, It's breathtaking.

Every part of her body seems to have been carefully calculated by God and carefully shaped, without any flaw. Her beauty is not only like a bewitching spirit, but also like a holy angel, which people dare not touch.

Lu Cen looked at her for a moment and stood up slowly.

On one side, ye Zhuoxian, ye Juncheng and ye Shaowen also stand up one after another.

Ye Xian came out of the dressing room with a skirt. When he looked up, he saw four people standing together downstairs, looking at her with their eyes in unison. From this angle, he suddenly looked at her as if he was watching the national flag. He was focused and hot.

"Ah..."

She opened her mouth and uttered a juvenile voice. She realized that it was inappropriate to wear a skirt now, so she cleared her voice and turned back to her original voice.