I’m Secretly Married to a Big Shot Chapter 391 – You Changed Your Style Today?

Chapter 391: You Changed Your Style Today?

After washing up, Qiao Mianmian changed up and went downstairs.

Lei En greeted her. “Good morning, Young Madam.”

Qiao Mianmian smiled and said, “Good morning, Butler Lei.”

“Young Master is waiting for you in the dining hall.”

Qiao Mianmian nodded and headed there.

At the dining hall, she was surprised to see that Mo Yesi had changed up and was sitting at the table.

He was sipping coffee.

The way he held his coffee cup with those slender fingers made him look like a work of art.

But this wasn’t the point.

The point was that Mo Yesi was in a dark purple shirt.

He usually only wore black or white tops—white made him appear cold and distant, while black made him look mature and serious. Qiao Mianmian had never thought of how he would look in other colors.

He was very fair, and his features were deep and sharp. At first glance, he looked slightly like a vampire.

But with such a skin tone, a handsome face, and a perfect supermodel figure, he looked good in any outfit.

Qiao Mianmian had never seen Mo Yesi in a dark purple top.

He looked so much better than she would’ve imagined.

There was a very different vibe about him.

He seemed more fanciful already.

Qiao Mianmian widened her eyes and stared for a few seconds.

“What are you standing there for, come and eat with me.”

She only snapped out of her daze when Mo Yesi called her.

She blinked a few times to make sure that she hadn’t seen it wrongly.

Only when she was sure that it was Mo Yesi in that purple shirt did she slowly walk over.

She sat beside him.

Mo Yesi handed her the freshly warmed milk.

Qiao Mianmian drank a bit of the milk and then continued looking at him curiously.

Mo Yesi turned around and pinched her cheek lightly. “What are you looking at?”

Qiao Mianmian looked at the branded shirt he was wearing and asked, “You changed your style today?”

“Mm?” Mo Yesi raised a brow.

“This is the first time I see you in this sort of color.” Qiao Mianmian eyed him for a few more seconds, and then went red. “I thought that your entire closet was filled with only black and white clothes.”

He seemed especially fanciful and alluring today. She didn’t really dare to look him in the eye.

Mo Yesi was speechless.

It used to be the case.

His closet only consisted of two colors: black and white.

The clothes of other colors were only bought by Lei En the previous day. He’d gotten Lei En to go shopping for new clothes for him.

Lei En was an efficient worker. He bought a whole closet of tops and bottoms and hung it for him already.

The top he was wearing was also bought by Lei En only the day before.

Mo Yesi thought for a while before asking, “How do you find it?”

“Ah?”

He coughed lightly and asked, “Does it look weird on me?”

“No!” Qiao Mianmian quickly said. “It looks good on you.”

The man was a little taken aback. His lips then curled up as he asked once more, “Does it really look good on me?”

“Mm, really!” Qiao Mianmian stuck out three fingers to show that she was speaking the absolute truth. “You look so good in this, it suits you! Actually, I feel like you can try out other styles. Of course, I’m not saying that you don’t look good in black and white. It’s just…”

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