Never deeply in love

Mo Zihan approached her, unlike all the women she had seen before, and she did not smell of perfume.

It was the faint, almost non-existent aroma of milk shower gel.

It's light and gives people a natural feeling, so they won't have too much headache.

Mo-tse was so close that he almost touched her neck.

Bai Mingyue stiffened and couldn't help but protest, "You said you wouldn't force me."

Mo-tse gave a cold laugh and directly held her plump white earlobe.

As if an electric current had swept through her body in an instant, Bai Mingyue was stunned. Just as she was about to struggle, Mo Zihan suddenly let go of her and coldly spat out two words, "Get out."

Bai Mingyue froze and stared at him blankly.

Mo Zihan gently caressed her fair and tender cheeks.

"Why don't you go out? Trying to seduce me by playing hard to get? Ridiculous."

There seemed to be unspeakable disgust and disgust in his cold eyes.

When Bai Mingyue heard this, he came back to his senses and angrily opened his hand. He actually said that she was playing hard to get?

How dare she say she seduced him in this way?

This man is too narcissistic and arrogant, right? If it weren't for his coercion, she would have wanted to leave him a thousand miles away and seduce him?

She wasn't sick of seducing a pervert like him.

Bai Mingyue was ashamed and angry, but he couldn't care less. He rushed out of the door and ran out of his bedroom without looking back.

Bai Mingyue ran back to his room and didn't press down on his pounding chest until the door was locked. His body slowly slid down.

He sat down on the floor, breathing heavily, trying to calm his panic.

Fortunately, she had changed her slippers before she came to drain the water. If she was wearing high heels, it would be strange if she ran out like this without falling to her death.

She was getting more and more confused about Mo Zihan. This man was deep and terrible. He clearly said that she was not worthy of him. Seeing how she could not hide her disgust, why would he want to touch her impulsively?

She was scared and confused.

After Bai Mingyue's training in social etiquette, Mirin was satisfied with the results she had learned.

Only Bai Mingyue felt like he was acting, acting like Mo Zihan.

No matter how real or decent an outsider looked at it, she knew it was fake and deliberately pretended to be something for others to see.

When Mo Zihan's assistant, Su Zhe, saw her, she was shocked that in less than half a month, her behavior had changed.

His every move was dignified and appropriate, and even with his original pure and simple temperament, it seemed to have settled a lot.

As he opened the car door, he smiled at Mo-tse and said, "Young master Mo, Mirin's training was very successful. Miss bai is completely different."

Mo-tse glanced at him coldly and got into the car without saying anything.

Bai Mingyue listened without any reaction.

Since that night, she has been silent a lot.

It was in front of Mo Zihan that he learned not to say or ask anything.

So today, he suddenly took her out, and she didn't ask where he was going.

Following him, he got into the car. Unlike before, there was a row of recliners in the spacious car. Mo Zihan was still in his wheelchair.

Seeing that she was stunned, Mo Zihan said a word indifferently, "Sit down."

Bai Mingyue said nothing and sat down with a wooden face.

A moment later, the car started. Mo-tse glanced at her coldly and said in a cool voice, "Stay at the wedding. You'd better not put on such a face."

When Bai Mingyue heard this, he realized that he was taking her to the wedding banquet today.

She took a deep breath and pulled out a smile, trying to make her face look softer.

He answered, "Okay, young master Mo."

Damn, she's not an actress. She has to act all the time.

A moment later, the car stopped at a high-end club.

Su Zhe got out of the car and opened the door. He said to Ming Yue, "The wedding will be held at ten in the morning. There are two and a half hours left, which is enough for miss bai to prepare."

He smiled and looked at Mo Zihan. Mo Zihan nodded quietly. "Take her up."

"Yes, young master Mo, miss bai, come with me."

Mo-tse was frozen in the car, so Bai Mingyue got out of the car and followed Su Zhe into the clubhouse.

This clubhouse is a high-end image design center.

If it weren't for Mo Zihan, the stylist and makeup artist at the design center would only receive first-line domestic celebrities and actresses.

An ordinary person like Bai Mingyue would not be able to enjoy such treatment at all.

Su zhe walked in with Bai Mingyue and handed her over to a man with a feminine appearance. He was obviously a man, but he was dressed in fancy clothes and acted with a feminine air.

Bai Mingyue couldn't understand their fashion, so he frowned when he saw the feminine man looking at her up and down with his orchid fingers.

Su zhe greeted him and said with a smile, "Young master Mo's men are yours."

The man nodded and snorted. "I understand."

When su zhe saw him like this, su rong added, "Juya, young master Mo's people are not comparable to any female star. You'd better work very hard. If you piss young master Mo off, we won't be able to handle it."

Hearing this, juya took a serious look at Bai Mingyue, put away the contempt on her face, and nodded. "Don't worry."

Su Zhe had already told him that no matter who this woman was from young master Mo, even if he was the most famous stylist in the country, he would not dare to neglect her.

Su Zhe turned to bai Ming Yue and smiled.

"Miss bai, juya is one of the best makeup stylists in the country. A lot of famous female stars look for him to design their hair. If it wasn't for young master Mo's face, it wouldn't be easy for people to make an appointment with him."

Bai Mingyue's lips twitched. "Really? Then I'm honored."

Su Zhe was surprised to see that she was not very happy.

Among the people he met, women would be happy to hear this.

After all, which woman doesn't have substance or vanity.

There was no such thing as Bai Mingyue, who was indifferent and expressionless. She didn't pretend to be anything. She didn't care at all.

Su Zhe could not help but sigh at young master Mo's strange eyes, but did not say anything.

Bai Mingyue passively followed the stylist named juya into the dressing room and began to design.

The one who does the hair, the one who does the face, the one who does the face, you have to put makeup on her when you're done, and then you have to pick out the dress for her.

According to her measurements, young master Mo made a total of ten sets, one set with makeup to test the effect.

Finally, with the right jewelry...

It took an hour and a half to finish all this, which was pretty fast.

When juya led Bai Mingyue out of the dressing room, she whistled at Su Zhe. "Ok, it's done."

Su Zhe looked at Bai Mingyue coming out and couldn't help but be shocked.

Bai Mingyue pinched the hem of the dress, lowered his eyes, and said softly, "Let's go."

Only then did Su Zhe come back to his senses, his peach blossom eyes glistening with an enchanting luster.