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After washing up, Qiao Mianmian changed her clothes before going downstairs.

When Renn saw her, he greeted her respectfully: "Good morning, young lady."

Qiao Mianmian smiled at him: "Butler Lei, good morning."

"The young master is already waiting for you in the dining room." Rennes said.

Qiao Mianmian nodded and walked towards the dining room.

When she arrived at the dining room, she was surprised to see Mo Yesi changing her clothes and sitting at the dining table.

He was drinking with a cup of coffee.

His fingers are slender and beautiful, and the posture of his coffee cup is like a work of art.

Wait, this doesn't seem to be the point.

The point is that she actually saw Mo Yesi wearing a dark purple shirt!

He usually wears two colors, black and white. White makes him cold and black makes him look ascetic. Qiao Mianmian never thought what he would look like when wearing other colors of clothes.

His skin is white, and he is still the cold white of the vampire type, and his facial features are very deep. At first glance, he really has the feeling of being a vampire count.

With such a complexion and appearance, coupled with his figure comparable to a supermodel, he can naturally control any kind of clothes.

Qiao Mianmian saw Mo Yesi wearing a purple shirt for the first time.

It looks countless times better than she imagined.

It feels completely different from his usual feelings.

His entire temperament became evil.

Qiao Mianmian opened her eyes wide, stood at the door of the dining room, staring at him blankly for a few seconds.

"What are you doing standing there? Come and have a meal."

It was not until Mo Yesi called her that she came to her senses.

She blinked, trying to determine if she had read it wrong.

After confirming that Mo Yesi was indeed wearing a dark purple shirt, she slowly walked towards him.

She sat down beside him.

Mo Yesi handed her freshly warmed milk.

Qiao Mianmian took it, held the cup and drank a few sips of milk, and her eyes couldn't help but fall on him, looking at him curiously.

Mo Yesi turned his head and reached out to pinch her face: "What are you looking at?"

Qiao Mianmian stared at the high-end shirt of a luxury brand on him and couldn't help but ask: "Did you change your style today?"

"Hmm?" Mo Yesi raised his eyebrows.

"The first time I saw you wearing a shirt of this color." Qiao Mianmian stared at him for a few seconds, her face getting a little hot. "I thought that except for black clothes, there was no other color in your wardrobe."

I always feel that Mo Yesi looks so evil and seductive today, and she is a little afraid to look at him.

Mo Yesi: "..."

Before, it was indeed the case.

Most of his wardrobe are in these two colors, and he rarely wears clothes of other colors.

These were bought by him yesterday.

Rennes is very efficient in his work. Yesterday, he bought a cabinet of clothes of various colors and trousers and tied them in his wardrobe.

The shirt he wore was bought by Rennes.

Mo Yesi was silent for a moment and asked, "What do you think?"

"ah?"

"Cough." He coughed lightly, "Will it not be suitable for me?"

"No!" Qiao Mianmian said immediately, "It looks very good."

The man was stunned for a moment, his lips raised up, and a pleasant smile appeared in his eyes: "It's really good?"
Chapter completed!