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In five days, tonight would be the time of the Merchant Union Ball.

After they finished lunch, the hotel room was filled with people. They were lying on the side, the makeup artist and two assistants were helping Ye Xi put on makeup.

The clothing stylist helped Ji

ian change into a small formal attire.

Ye Xi sat in front of the dressing mirror with a sickly expression, pursing her lips and allowing the makeup artist to play on her face.

In these five days, she had gone to the Lan\'s Mansion, Ye Family Apartment, and Public Security Bureau in succession to search for Lan\'s whereabouts.

Finally, she went to look for the residence of the Aunt Wu in City B.

However, when she went to look, the house that the Aunt Wu lived in had already been moved into another person. She also told her that the previous owner had already sold his house and returned to his hometown with his family.

Regarding Lan\'s whereabouts, Ye Xi completely had no clue.

It was as if someone forcefully stuffed a handful of bitter grass into his throat. That bitter taste seeped into his heart, causing him to feel indescribably bitter.

"Wow, Young Master Lu, you\'re too cute. You\'ll definitely become the brightest star in the ball today."

The one who spoke was a man in his early thirties, a veteran French stylist named Caro.

Caro is a bit of a sissy, but he\'s a big guy, and he likes to wear tights.

He asked her why she understood him, because he was the special stylist for Lu Jingxing in France. Every time he attended a banquet, he would take charge of Lu Jingxing\'s dressing style.

But, Ji

ian did not like this stylist who had the appearance of a man but was actually more of a woman than a woman.

Hearing his words, Ji

ian\'s mouth twitched, she looked at the thick powder foundation on his face in disgust, and almost vomited.

Pushing him away, Ji

ian walked towards Ye Xi.

"Darling, you\'re so cool!" Ye Xi gave Ji

ian a thumbs up.

Ji

ian raised his eyebrows and climbed onto Ye Xi\'s leg.

Caro shrugged, then ordered his men to take the tailcoat he prepared for Lu Jingxing and headed to the main bedroom.

The makeup artist finished looking for Ye Xi and smiled as she looked at him in the mirror, "An, you\'re really beautiful!"

Ye Xi looked at himself in the mirror and laughed, "Ni, you really know how to joke around. There is no difference!"

Ye Xi didn\'t like to put on makeup normally, well, she didn\'t know how to put on makeup.

No matter if they were at home or shopping, their faces were like the sky in the sky.

In her opinion, besides a little foundation, a little blush, a brush of her eyelashes, and some lip gloss, there was no other difference between the two in the mirror.

Ni is a very quiet and elegant girl, but upon hearing that, she smiled lightly at Ye Xi, "An, your skin is too good, and you are really pretty. It\'s often difficult for me to meet such a beautiful and good guest like you. Because I\'m worried that my technology will mess up and make you look bad. Therefore, other than putting on some light makeup, I really don\'t dare to touch anything else. "

Ye Xi\'s face reddened slightly. "Ni, you really know how to speak."

"What I said was the truth. If you don\'t believe me, then ask Nian." Ni Wen looked at Ji

ian.

Ji

ian looked at Ye Xi in the mirror and curled her lips. Although Mommy was a little dumb, he did not look too bad.

Ji

ian raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Xi, then said, "Could this be the legendary where one\'s IQ is not high enough, and one\'s looks are enough to make up for it?"

"?" Ye Xi, Ni and the rest were startled, and immediately after, a burst of laughter sounded out in the room.

Ye Xi grinded his teeth in anger, his face red as he stared at Ji

ian.

Was that ball in her arms really her own son?

Ni comforted Ye Xi by patting his shoulder and left the room with the two assistants.

Following that, the hairstylist and the assistant started to help Ye Xi with his hair.

"Stupid Ji

ian, stinky son!" Ye Xi childishly pinched Ji

ian\'s tender little face.

Ji

ian gasped for breath. Her two long, black eyelashes trembled from the pain, but she was so adorable that Ye Xi was unable to retract her hands. She finished pinching his face and nose.

Ji

ian\'s face was covered in black lines, two large eyes that were as pure and beautiful as obsidian stared at Ye Xi, spitting flames, "Song An An, did you murder him?"

"That\'s right, I\'m the murderer!" Ye Xi clenched his teeth, held back his laughter, and pinched his lips with two white fingers.

"Mmm mmm, mmm, mmm ?" Ji

ian could not say a word, he was angered to the point that his face turned black. He squinted his eyes, and extended his two plump little claws to anger Ye Xi\'s armpits.

"Ahahahaha ?" Ye Xi couldn\'t stand the itch and had to let go of Ji

ian. As he laughed, he used his hands to push the little guy\'s hands away, "Don\'t, baby, haha, Mommy was wrong, don\'t scratch it, haha, it\'s so itchy ?"

The stylist stood behind Ye Xi and watched as the two of them fell into a mess. The hand she raised up couldn\'t fall down, it was in the middle of a beautiful mess.

Five in the afternoon. With a proud look on his face, Carol was holding onto Ye Xi with one hand while Ye Xi led Ji

ian out of the bedroom.

Lu Jingxing had already dressed up, he sat on the sofa in the living room and waited for Ye Xi and Ji

ian.

Seeing that Ye Xi had leisurely walked out from Carol\'s hands, Lu Jingxing\'s sharp eyes quickly flashed with amazement. Her thin lips slightly curled upwards as she stood up from her position.

"Lu, hurry and welcome your beautiful wife." Caro twisted his waist and pointed.

Beautiful and moving?

Today\'s Ye Xi, was indeed worthy of these words.

She wore a golden evening dress with a long skirt that hung to the ground. On her dress, there was a small flower pattern woven with golden threads. The design of her waist perfectly revealed her figure.

There was a fire burning in the corner of Lu Jingxing\'s eyes. He placed one hand on his back, advanced forward, and extended his other hand in front of Ye Xi.

Ka Ao smiled faintly and placed Ye Xi\'s hand on Lu Jingxing\'s palm. Waving towards the back, he led the group of people and left the i

.

Once everyone had left, only Ye Xi and the other two remained in the large hotel room.

Lu Jingxing looked at Ye Xi, "Songsong, you\'re so beautiful!"

In the past in France, Ye Xi had never lifted her long hair in front of him. Even when he accompanied her to a party, the hairdresser had never curled her long hair.

But today, Ye Xi had chestnut-colored hair that reached to her waist and easily coiled behind her, exposing her exquisite and soft little face, which was pure and elegant. The two strands of curly hair that had been left separately on either side of her temples added a seductive charm to her clear and beautiful temperament.

Lu Jingxing looked at Ye Xi with eyes that burned even hotter. Deep in his eyes, there was a sharpness that Ye Xi was determined to achieve.

Ye Xi\'s hair stood on end as she looked at Lu Jingxing. She was also very, very uncomfortable as her eyes trembled and she quickly retracted the hand he was holding.