The power name is too shameful, I can't say it

Mr. Sen finally agreed to my request, and soon the stylists returned to the villa.

"The original silver hair is so pretty. In fact, this black color is also pretty good. Will dyeing the hair like this damage the quality of Jasmine's hair?"

"Rin Taro, if you keep talking, Jasmine is going to get angry, why is she acting like an old man."

"Ah, am I really old, Alice-chan, why do you say that about me?"

"If you don't believe me, ask Jasmine."

"Ah, why did you nod, Jasmine? Do you feel the same way?"

Probably because he already knew the identity of Mr. Mori, and also knew the fate of those talking nonsense.

The stylist who came back to work was very cautious in his movements. When they looked at me together, the stylist behind me was immediately frightened and dared not move.

"Don't bother with them and continue." I signaled the stylist to continue working, and said, "If you keep rambling like this, we might be late."

Mori Ogai smiled: "The most distinguished guests are always the last to appear, and it is their honor to let my little princess wait."

Oh, it looks like today's dinner was organized by the companies directly under the port mafia.

Usually it is enough to let the cadres appear on the stage, it doesn't matter if the old fox goes or not.

In this case, I simply let him go.

So, amidst Mr. Mori's chattering and regretting, and Alice's merciless complaints about him, my new look was finally completed.

Putting on colored contact lenses, I managed to turn into a blonde and blue-eyed look.

Facing the mirror, I looked at myself now.

Half of the bright and soft blond hair was coiled into three flowers on the back of the head, and a hair clip full of design sense clamped the broken hair beside the ears.

The dress skirt full of Baroque romance tightly binds the girl's slender waist, and the sleeves are spread out at the elbows. Against the backdrop of layers of lace, the girl's arms become more slender.

She held the antique fan with her fingertips, the ivory and gold bones of the fan were not as white, tender and smooth as her fingers.The red skirt is scattered on the ground, like a peony flower blooming in the world.

"Wow, Jasmine is so pretty." Alice jumped over with a smile, and kissed me on the cheek with a happy face.

I also hugged her happily: "Do you want to take a group photo with yourself?"

Alice immediately jumped up: "Must!"

Just when I was about to take a photo with Alice, Mr. Mori came up behind me and tried to bring a crown inlaid with huge gemstones to my head.

"And this." Alice didn't know where to take out a scepter made of gold and huge gemstones and handed it to me.

As a prop for taking pictures, I could only put down the antique fan, put on the crown and picked up the scepter according to their expectations, wow, it is really heavy.

Immediately after the photo was taken, I put all these heavy items on the cabinet.

Seeing me put my things down, Mr. Mori sighed: "Why don't Jasmine Sauce go to the banquet like this, it looks so pretty."

I waved my hand in disgust: "Don't dress me up like a Christmas tree, okay?"

"But this really suits the current Jasmine." One person, one ability said almost in unison.

I picked up the antique fan and covered half of my face with the fan, and made some sad expressions: "Does Rintaro/Alice-chan think that I don't look good like this?"

Mr. Sen hurriedly said: "How come, even without the crown Jasmine is still the shining little princess in my heart."

Under my firm refusal, Mr. Sen reluctantly motioned his subordinates to put away the crown and scepter, then turned around and took out a shiny glass slipper: "How about trying this, my little princess? "

I looked at him with a bit of disgust: "Did you prepare a pumpkin carriage for me?"

Mori Ogai sighed in astonishment: "That's right, I'm missing that one and I'll have my subordinates prepare it immediately."

Alice smiled happily: "Rin Taro is so stupid, I have already informed my subordinates to prepare for this."

This is definitely not something that Mr. Mori can do. This is Dad, it's getting more and more excessive after not seeing Dad for a few years.

Mori Ogai walked into me with a crystal slipper: "Come on, Jasmine-chan, at least put this on."

I had no choice but to sit down and when I stretched out my hand, Mr. Mori didn't hand me the shoe.

Mr. Mori with wine red eyes knelt down on one knee, just like every time he went out with me before, he lifted my feet and put on my shoes for me.

It's just that the heels are a bit high this time, and I almost didn't fall after walking a few steps.

Mr. Mori, who supported me in time, suggested: "How about we change a pair of shoes?"

"No, I can do it." I stretched out my arms to wrap his arms around his neck, "Just hug me, Dad, if you don't want to leave, I'll take a rest."

The man who hugged me sighed helplessly: "I thought Jasmine Sauce had grown up before, but now I look at it like when I was a child."

I grabbed his tie fiercely: "Don't you like it?"

Mr. Sen smiled happily: "How come, you will always be Dad's little princess."

In the end, instead of taking the pumpkin carriage that Alice strongly requested, I sat in the special drive of the port mafia leader and went to the banquet with Mr. Mori.

Little Alice was very upset by being alone, and I only reassured her by promising a bunch of desserts as compensation.

Knowing that I didn't want to show off that much, Mr. Mori didn't make everyone wait but let them start first. When we arrived at the banquet scene, the banquet had already started, and I secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Someone was dancing on the dance floor in the banquet center, and I happily took my father's hand and entered the dance floor together.

After the song ended, the person controlling the body changed back to Mr. Mori.

Mr. Sen put his arms around my waist and asked, "Jasmine, there are a few important collaborators of the Port Mafia over there. I'll take you there to say hello."

"I don't want it." I refused straight away, "The shoes are uncomfortable."

I complained softly in his ear: "It's all Mr. Sen's fault, I almost fell just now. If I fell, today would be too embarrassing."

Yes, after I danced a dance with my father and fulfilled my wish, Mr. Mori is useless, and I already want to throw him away.

As the leader of the port mafia, since Mr. Mori came here, he would still have some entertainment. He originally wanted to take me to go with him, but I was too lazy to accompany him.

At this time, my shoes are a good excuse.

"It's obviously Jasmine who refuses to change it back." Mr. Sen looked at me depressedly, but still helped me to the seat: "Then Jasmine, take a rest here, Dad will come to accompany you soon."

I ignored him at all, but looked at the snacks on the table with great interest.

So, Mr. Mori could only leave with a sad face.

Everything went smoothly, just as I planned. Sure enough, Mr. Mori was not willing to make it difficult for me, and let me find a corner to eat snacks.

I kicked off my shoes quietly, and I enjoyed eating with my bare feet, so I was very happy.

Just when I was scoring these desserts and considering imitating some of them to Alice, an accident suddenly appeared.

A huge and ugly monster broke in through the window. Coincidentally, it overturned the coffee table in front of me...and crushed my...shoes!

The banquet crowd was taken aback, screamed and backed away, but I had other worries.

I don't have a second pair of shoes to change, it would be too embarrassing to be found barefoot!Or just sit here and wait for Mr. Mori to come over?

It's a pity that this monster didn't give me this chance. It seemed to sense my incompatibility, and turned around to look at me with a bunch of eyes on it.

As it stretched out its thick arms, a dark mass fell onto my red dress, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Yes, when the monster's hand stretched out to me, the string called reason in my mind broke at once.

Although I know that there must be many supernatural beings or other special people among so many people at the scene, I can guarantee my safety as long as I don't move here.

There will definitely be a hero to save me, a beautiful girl, from blame me.

But it took me a day to come here dressed up beautifully, and what I expected was by no means a simple dance and two bites of pastries.

This monster not only broke my shoes but also tried to attack me, even the best self-cultivation would make me angry.

Whatever this guy is, it's dead.

In front of that multi-eyed monster, I stood upright: "You, allow the filth of gloom, and don't regain my awakening."