Ye Yan changed her clothes and walked down, and pulled the hem of her skirt a little uncomfortable: "Lan, is it too gorgeous?"

Today is Yisa's engagement occasion. Although everyone may wear it more festively, this outfit... always feels something is wrong...

Ye Weilan asked with a smile: "Does Yan Yan think it's not good-looking?"

It's just so beautiful.

She and Ye Weilan had no innate conditions. Any time she went to, she would be a super beauty, and when she was dressed up, she would definitely be more beautiful than the rest of the world.

I saw Ye Yan, standing on the stairs, wearing a golden-red off-shoulder long skirt, tightly tied her upper body, making her graceful and exquisite figure look extremely sexy. The hem of the skirt is wide and fish tail, layered like water, with bright and beautiful colors. There are large bright and prosperous peony flowers embroidered with gold thread on it, which is gorgeous and noble.

Such extremely beautiful and gorgeous colors and patterns are very consistent with the cold temperament, with an unspeakable mystery, which is like a princess who walked out of the medieval rose castle in Europe, attracting everyone wherever she went.

Ye Weilan carefully watched it and felt very satisfied. She pulled Ye Yan to the mirror and sat down, picked up the comb to comb her hair, tied Ruyun's hair into a graceful and simple bun, put on an exquisite silver crown, and a stunning beauty immediately appeared in the mirror.

Ye Yan frowned in embarrassment: "Lan, this..."

"This one needs to be worn," Ye Weilan pointed at himself, smiling with a pure and harmless look: "I represent the Holy See today and I wear it more formally."

Xiao Yechen listened to his mother's nonsense, and smiled: "Mom, you look so good like this."

Ye Yan thought it was strange, but Ye Weilan would not harm her, so she let it go.

...

Qi Ye arranged everything, and when he walked back, he felt his eyes lit up.

In the luxurious living room, two beauties dressed in the same dress stood on the left and right, with snowy skin and bright and charming appearance, one with a cool face and the other with a light brow and eyes, and they were all looking at him at this moment.

Xiaoxue was wearing a pink bubble skirt and ran over to hug Qi Ye's legs, smiling so hard that she couldn't see her eyes: "Dad, guess which one is mommy?"

Qi Ye raised his eyebrows lightly and walked towards the cold-faced direction without any hesitation: "Lan."

Ye Weilan immediately smiled: "Qi Ye, how did you recognize him?"

When she put on her clothes just now, even Xiao Yechen couldn't tell the difference.

Qi Ye pinched her nose: "They look very similar, but I think they are only eighty-point like them. Are you ready?"

Ye Weilan nodded with a smile: "Okay, you can leave now."

Xiao Yechen and Xiaoxue were entrusted by his uncle Yisa, and each of them pulled one of Ye Yan's arms and dragged a girl who had no idea of ​​the situation at all.

...

The palace-style banquet hall is magnificent, with exquisite and luxurious crystal chandeliers, fragrant clothes and hair dyed, and celebrities gather together.

Ye Yan was dragged in by two little guys all the way, and Xiaoxue ran and shouted: "Mom, hurry up~"

The clear and tender voice in the quiet hall instantly attracted the attention of many people.

Two children with jade carvings and a beautiful beauty, aroused a lot of praise.

When the count on the high platform saw Ye Yan, his eyes sank a little, and when he heard Xiaoxue calling him mother, he felt that he might be thinking too much.
Chapter completed!