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The day before the banquet, Yu Lao sent someone to bring the dress over.

An Xiaoyue took a look through the expensive packing box and was dumbfounded.

Whether it is color, texture or workmanship, it is simply unmatched. You can know how noble and elegant this dress is without trying it on.

What is even more amazing is that every stitch and thread is purely handmade, and every platinum diamond inlaid on it is just right. It is not high-profile and eye-catching to grab the limelight of the protagonist, but it can make people see the noble atmosphere at a glance.

On the day of the banquet, Shen Chuan came to the Mo residence early in the morning.

At this time, internationally renowned stylists and makeup artists were also busy in An Xiaoyue's cloakroom.

Even though An Xiaoyue didn't like to wear heavy makeup, she didn't resist this grand grooming at this time.

She knew that although this banquet was a birthday party, it actually had more commercial elements, and she was attending as Mrs. Mo, so naturally she couldn't embarrass Gong Yumo too casually.

After some meticulous dressing up, An Xiaoyue changed into a custom-made dress.

The door of the cloakroom opened, and An Xiaoyue walked downstairs slowly, holding the hem of her skirt.

Gong Yumo was already fully dressed and was talking with Shen Chuan about some work matters in the living room, even his hands hadn't stopped signing the contract.

Hearing the sound, he turned to look at the person coming.

For a moment, as if time stopped, he held his breath.

Her beauty seems to be soul-stirring.

The clear morning light came in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, and fell on her thick black curly hair, blooming a fine golden light.

The long black curly hair was loosely pulled up by a white lace ribbon, and a few strands of finely-trimmed hair on the forehead seemed to hang down randomly, and along the delicate chin, it perfectly modified the beautiful profile of the face .

The silver-purple tube top dress has beautiful layers of folds from the chest to the skirt, like the waves of the sea of ​​love. The long skirt hangs down to the ground, spreading out like blooming flowers.

The hem of the skirt directly in front of her was properly cut into a short and long arc, and the delicate lace set off the white legs, which were slender and straight, and Lingling's curves were completely outlined.

Her little face with a little makeup on was smiling, and she looked in the direction of Gong Yumo, her eyes were like the waves of autumn, her styles were affectionate, her frown and smile were graceful.

Shen Chuan's eyes were straightened, and he couldn't help admiring, "Mrs. Mo is so beautiful that all living beings can't be seen!"

Gong Yumo withdrew his eyes, cleared his throat, and said to Shen Chuan, "You go to the car and wait for me first."

Shen Chuan quickly withdrew his eyes and replied, "Yes, President Mo."

After speaking, he took the file and left.

"Does it look good?" An Xiaoyue continued to ask with a smile.

Bright eyes and white teeth, with a hint of shyness.

Gong Yumo curled the corners of his mouth, his eyes were gentle, "It's very pretty."

Hearing this, An Xiaoyue bent her crescent eyes and smiled deeper.

Located in a star hotel in the city center.

In the bustling and lively banquet hall, celebrities and nobles gathered.

The lights were brilliant, the toasts were staggered, and the aroma of the wine overflowed from the colliding glasses and wafted among the noisy crowd.

The soothing and melodious piano music rang in people's ears, floating gently in the wide and deep banquet hall.

Handsome men and women holding champagne glasses greeted each other in groups of three or four, smiling like flowers, cheering to the ears, all with enthusiastic smiles on their faces.

The young men are majestic, and the beautiful women are charming. They each shuttle through the crowd, and their eyes are dazzling.

Suddenly the door of the banquet hall was opened by the door attendant. Before the guests realized what had happened, a pair of shiny leather shoes stepped in against the light, and then a slender foot stepped into the hall. Against the backdrop of high heels, there is a glistening white light.

The man was wearing a straight dark blue suit. He was of superior height. His facial features were exquisite and handsome as if carefully carved by God.

From shirts, ties to suits, no matter the color or material, they perfectly set off the sexiness, luxury and elegance of men.

And the woman next to him was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

The silver-purple dress set off her elegant and noble temperament, her fragrant shoulders were half exposed, and the long gemstone earrings of the same color moved slowly with the lightly moving lotus steps, making her skin look like cream.

The beautifully curved tube top made the slender waist seem unbearable to hold, and the casual high curly black hair complemented the silver-purple dress, outlining a perfect curve.

The appearance of An Xiaoyue and Gong Yumo undoubtedly became the most eye-catching presence in this banquet hall.

Hearing the sound, many people came forward with wine glasses, and started to exchange pleasantries with Gong Yumo one by one, praising him for his youth and promise, and boasting that Mrs. Mo was astonished as a heavenly being.

An Xiaoyue held Gong Yumo's arm and responded politely with a smile on her face.

She's not good at this kind of social situation, but it's almost impossible to get people to ignore her.

But Gong Yumo is different, he has been in the mall for a long time, and he is used to this kind of small talk.In this case, it can still be done with ease.

Among the crowd, he was extraordinarily dazzling.

In a corner of the banquet hall.

Duanmu Ling, who was wearing a pink dress, looked coldly at the two people surrounded by the crowd, and said indignantly, "Cousin! Look at that An Xiaoyue, who stole the limelight as soon as he came!"

Tang Siyin was wearing a black floor-length dress with some black feathers dotted on it, making her original temperament even more cold and arrogant.

She held the wine glass, raised her chin and looked at the person in the distance, took a sip of the champagne in the glass, her eyes were full of indifference.

The high-profile position should have been hers.

The position of the stars holding the moon should belong to her, Tang Siyin.

The position of Mrs. Mo that many women want should belong to her!
Why did she become that bitch An Xiaoyue now!
She looked at An Xiaoyue's complacent look in the crowd, tightly squeezed her wine glass, and took a deep breath.

Wearing a white dress, Zhou Linxia left the group of three or five and walked towards An Xiaoyue and Gong Yumo.

"Brother Yumo! Xiaoyue! You are here!" She greeted sweetly.

Gong Yumo shifted his gaze from the person talking to her, raised the champagne in his hand, saluted her, and said with a smile, "Happy birthday, little birthday boy."

"Lin Xia, happy birthday!" An Xiaoyue also said to her with a smile.

Zhou Linxia reached out to Gong Yumo mischievously, "Brother Yumo, there is no reason for anyone to come empty-handed. Where is my birthday present?"

Gong Yumo tilted his head and glanced at Shen Chuan, and said with a smile, "I've already prepared it for you."

Shen Chuan immediately understood, and took out the gift bag that he had prepared a long time ago and handed it to Zhou Linxia, ​​"Miss Zhou, this is a birthday present prepared by President Mo for you."

Zhou Linxia took it happily, "It's not too bad."

Then she turned her head and said to An Xiaoyue, "Xiaoyue, brother Yumo is a busy man, you must be uncomfortable here, you can go play with me."

Gong Yumo also turned his head and said considerately to her, "Go."

Then he lowered his head and leaned closer to her ear and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Didn't you say you were hungry in the morning? Let Lin Xia take you to eat something delicious."