For the first time, Ye Moshen talked to a child so patiently that he had not even noticed that his tone of speaking had become softer unconsciously.

If my uncle was a bad person, he wouldn't have saved me just now, so I believe my uncle is a good person.

Ye Moshen raised his eyebrows and did not respond.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Xiaomidou thought about it and asked again: Is uncle here to attend the banquet too?

Well, Ye Moshen pursed his lips and nodded.

Oh. But why did uncle wear a mask? Today is not a mask dance party.

Ye Moshen raised his thin lips slightly, curling a beautiful curve. He asked in a low voice: Why don’t you tell your uncle first, why do you wear a mask?

Uncle, you are so cunning. I clearly asked you first.

Ye Moshen looked at the little guy in front of him and thought that his words were particularly interesting and very smart.

Whose child is this?

Why is there only one person here? What about the rich mommy he calls him?

Ye Moshen was about to ask, but a piece of music started playing at the banquet. Xiaomi Dou exclaimed: The banquet is about to begin.

Ye Moshen glanced at the time and nodded.

He looked at the little guy in front of him again, thinking that he almost ruined his business. His purpose of coming to the banquet today was not to chat with a little guy here.

However, before he could speak, the little guy actually said: Uncle, thank you for helping me today. I will repay you if you have the chance in the future. I will leave first.

Before Ye Moshen could react, the little guy had already run away, and then stopped to wave at him. The white and tender little hands waved hard in the air and then ran away.

Looking at the place where he disappeared, Ye Moshen's ink-colored eyes were thoughtful.

Dear ladies and gentlemen, welcome to this feast tonight.

The host spoke on the stage set up, and then asked Han Qing to speak on the stage. This was a normal procedure for the banquet. Before Han Qing came on stage, the people who came to attend the banquet were particularly applauding for the face.

After a burst of thunderous applause, Han Qing began to speak.

At this time, Han Muzi had already dressed up behind the banquet hall, and Xiaoyan stood beside her and stared at her in a silly manner.

I thought I would wait for you to get married before I could see you dressed so grandly, but I didn’t expect that I could see you now. And this outfit would probably be difficult to overcome in this life. It looks so beautiful.

Although the work was not designed by Han Muzi himself, it was created by Heavy Industry.

Han Muzi smiled helplessly and looked down at the gorgeous skirt on her body.

She is a design designer and is naturally very familiar with these.

All the dresses on my body are made of heavy industry and are very heavy when worn because they are inlaid with many broken diamonds and double-sided embroidery.

Not only that, Han Qing also asked someone to prepare a diamond crown for her, which matched the skirt she wore.

Han Muzi felt that she was about to doubt her life. When the makeup artist finally brought out the crown, Han Muzi wanted to faint.

Because she usually only looks at others wearing it in the stands, but she never thought that she would wear it one day, and after wearing it, she would appear in front of so many people.

Although she has accepted the identity of Han Muzi, she has been very low-key for the past five years and has never taken her own identity to show off her outside.

Still very unaccustomed to it.

Although the skirt was very heavy, Han Muzi felt that she was not her own, from the eyes of others, this outfit was undoubtedly very stunning.

OK, it's very beautiful. Let's take a photo and let me circle of friends.

Xiaoyan took out her cell phone, turned on the camera directly, then took several photos with Han Muzi, and finally took a few photos of Han Muzi alone.

The host ran over and whispered a reminder. A stunning look flashed in her eyes when she looked at Han Muzi.

Miss Mu Zi, are you ready?

Han Muzi glanced at her, took a deep breath and nodded: Yes.

OK, then I'll help you on stage.

After all, it was a heavy industry skirt, so the host wanted to hold her hand. Han Muzi wanted to refuse at first, but after thinking about it, she still handed the hand to the other party. Please trouble you.

The words outside continued. The guests' eyes were originally focused on Han Qing's body, but suddenly a glimpse of a bright color from the corner of his eyes. After looking over, a stunning look flashed in everyone's eyes.

Some even exclaimed in surprise.

Things like atmosphere and emotions are easy to drive. As long as someone takes the lead, others will be easily driven.

When Han Qing heard the sound of inhaling, a smile flashed in his eyes that he understood, and then looked at everyone's eyes.

With the support of the host, Han Muzi slowly walked onto the stage.

The dress and the diamond-breaking emperor on her body made her shine under the light, as if she was walking from Xingchen Avenue. The light on her body was so heavy that it was impossible to ignore.

Her temperament is actually cold, including the style between her eyebrows and eyes. However, when Han Qing was shopping for a dress, she suddenly wanted her sister to change her image, so she discussed the dress with the designer.

The initial designer disagreed, saying that the piece was designed by himself and wanted to sell it to someone with destiny.

After Han Qing negotiated with the other party for a long time, the designer said that he would think about it again, and he only emailed him at night and said he agreed.

Now seeing Han Muzi walking onto the stage step by step in this dress, Han Qing suddenly felt that everything he did was normal.

At this moment, a figure of slimness was hidden in the crowd, and the mask on his face was decorated with strange light, which actually complemented Han Muzi's body under the light reflection club.

Since Han Muzi appeared, Ye Moshen's gaze has stuck to her and he can't move away for a moment.

At the same time, it seemed that a pair of hands tightly grabbed his heart.

The force of crazy beating made his breathing a little heavier.

Unexpectedly, the woman he liked was so beautiful at this moment.

Suddenly I regretted it a little.

The phone vibrated, and Ye Moshen picked it up and took a look. It was a WeChat call from a British friend who called him.

He clicked and answered the answer and put it in his ears, his eyes still following the beautiful figure on the stage, unwilling to leave for a moment.

Not fluent, but he sounded in his ears very seriously.

How about it? My old friend, I have seen photos of the assistant. She is very beautiful. Is it the one you love?

Because I don’t have a deep understanding of the right one, foreigners’ problems are also very direct.

Ye Moshen looked at the woman who had already reached the center of the stage, and gently curled her thin lips under her mask, yes.

Congratulations, the person you love is very beautiful and deserves the dress I designed.
Chapter completed!