Chapter 52: Gorgeous Transformation
I went to a dressing room with Momoeeda and arranged for me to sit down.
"Madame, wait a moment." She then opened a door in her room.
As the door opened, I was opened to a new world, and inside was a cloakroom, with a dazzling array of clothes neatly hung in the room, which could be called the dream of all girls.
Momoe took out a black backless evening dress, which was neatly cut and decorated with a crystal chain on the back, which hung directly down to her waist. Sexy and dignified.
"Put it on!"
I can't quite understand why Momoeeda asked me to change into this evening dress? I'm here to work as a waitress, just for those thousands of dollars. Besides, I've promised my dad to stay away from them as much as possible.
"Rest assured, these are specially prepared for you by the owner!"
"For me?"
Mother-in-law Momoeda came up and pulled my work clothes without saying anything, and it was easily taken down, like magic! Before I could react, the dress was already on my body. The size is just right, it's completely tailor-made for me!
Granny Momozhi was not idle, and continued to choose a pair of matching shoes for me, matte heels, also with crystals as decoration. The top and bottom echo decently.
Then came my makeup, and Momoe started to do my hair again. After a set, I don't even recognize myself.
"Madame was born beautiful, and it is really glamorous to dress up a little!" Momoeeda seems to be quite satisfied with her masterpiece. But I still noticed the cut on my hand that I had just scratched.
She took her plum blossom hairpin from her hair, and when she blew on it, several petals fell into her palm.
I stood there, dumbfounded.
The peach petals landed on the cut on my arm and healed instantly, intact as before.
"What kind of treasure are you?" I began to be curious, knowing that Granny Momoeda was not an ordinary human, but I was also a little curious about what she was.
"It's not a baby, I'm a dying peach blossom essence, but I am alive today thanks to my master who saved me!" She paused, and immediately said, "Madam, don't be afraid, I don't have any mana myself, and I only know this ability to heal my face!" ”
"You're still cooking deliciously!" Granny Momoeda seems to care that I will be afraid of this, the kind of care that is difficult to hide. I am grateful to them for giving me a real taste of what home looks like.
Granny Momozhi was amused by me, "If you like to eat, go back and live with us, I'll make it for you every day!" ”
"Devo said that you were originally a great beauty, why are you ...... now" suddenly thought of what Devo said to me before, and was curious, so I simply asked it together.
"I asked for it on my own initiative, and it's inconvenient to go out......" Granny Momoeda prevaricated lightly. There was a hint of sadness in her eyes, naturally she had a story, but she didn't want to tell me about it yet.
"Let's go, ma'am, and I'll take you to the reception. The host will be happy to see you! She smiled and took my hand and tapped it twice on the back of my hand.
"Not very good......" On this occasion, I really resisted, especially I didn't want to see the faces of the four people in the Qiao family, my dad would definitely pretend that nothing had happened and be hypocritical and kind to me, but what about the remaining three people?
"It's okay, there's a master, what are you worried about!"
Although Granny Momozhi repeatedly hinted to me that Buchen liked me very much, I didn't quite understand that since he really liked me, why didn't he take the initiative to invite me to come, but waited for me to come and then do these things for me?
"Madam, don't blame me for talking too much, the master's character is a little flawed, he is not good at expression, don't pay attention to what he says, you must think more about what he has done!"
"Hmm." I replied lightly, and I really began to think about what Momoe said just now.
"Were those two women friends with Madame? It's not a good talker! "There was a hint of murderous intent in Granny Momozhi's eyes, which is a look I rarely see in her.
"It's not a friend, it's okay, don't care." Although those two tech faces are a little annoying, they are just like flies, and they "buzz" in your ears twice at most.
When I got to the lobby, Momoeeda let go of my hand and let me go by myself.
I clenched my fists nervously, my palms sweating.
The first person to notice me was still my father, who hurried to my side with a glass of red wine.
"How do you dress like this? Didn't you say you'd stay away? ”
I ...... "I knew my presence was a mistake, and I was a little flustered and didn't know how to answer."
"This is Miss Qiao Er, right?" A familiar voice came and saved me from panic.
My dad and I turned our heads at the same time, and there were countless of them.
"Mr. Mo, have you seen my little girl?" Dad was stunned, he didn't expect him to hide me so well, and someone would recognize me.
"I've had the pleasure of meeting Miss Qiao Er a few times!" Mo Shu said gently, with a smile on his face, as if he was a threat.
With the help of Mo Shu, I successfully stood in the team of the Qiao family, although I was blinded by my stepmother and Qiao Sitong. But the good thing they don't dare to do anything to me now!
Maybe it's also because my outfit is more brilliant today, and many people come to greet my dad and ask who I am.
Dad could only smile awkwardly and admit my identity.
After thinking about it carefully, I can also understand why my father never let the media know about my existence, because Master Wang in Qiao Sitong's mouth calculated that I was destined to marry a fox demon, and I would not live to be eighteen years old. If my identity is exposed by the media, if I am really dead, it is also a matter of uncertainty.
Thinking of this, I can understand my father's good intentions, and it's really for the good of the Qiao family!
It's just that what they didn't expect was that the so-called fox demon was the powerful person they wanted to cling to now, and I thought it was funny just thinking about it!
"Mr. Bu, why are you here?" Qiao Sitong's delicate voice came from behind me, I never knew which man she would be so attentive to, in my impression, all men are just playthings in her hands!
"Hmm." Bu Chen's cold voice responded to Qiao Sitong.
When I looked back, I looked at him, and he didn't show that he knew me, and I could only hold back my mood and see what he was going to do.
Suddenly, the microphone in front rang, and the master of ceremonies picked up the microphone and spoke on it.
"Welcome to today's charity reception, thank you Mr. Buchen for providing us with the venue!"