Wei Cuicui reluctantly took Ye Qiu away, and blocked Jian Tangtang's door for several days, but after the third day, she did not see Jian Tangtang and Bai Yicha.

The two rushed upstairs and found that someone had gone to the empty building, their faces turned livid, and they returned home full of anger.

And Jian Tangtang and Bai Yicha have already moved into the new house, working at two o'clock and one line every day.

In a blink of an eye, three days passed.

The Ye family also gradually quieted down, Jian Tangtang was happy and at ease, and didn't care what happened to Ye Qiu's marriage with the wretched man.

Until the studio received two invitation letters, Jian Tangtang looked a little hesitant.

Bai Yicha was sitting on the sofa in the studio, gnawing on an apple and scrolling through Weibo. The reputation of the studio was getting bigger and bigger, and she received more and more design drafts. She even started to design some famous celebrities. Blanket dress up.

Bai Yicha checked Weibo for a while, put down his phone, looked up at Jian Tangtang, who was still sitting in front of the computer, hesitant, and asked, "You haven't figured it out yet? Over the past six months, apart from participating in the How many balls have you turned down other than a banquet?"

Bai Yicha looked at Jian Tangtang a little speechlessly. In order to keep a low profile, so far there are only a handful of people who know that Miss "whiet" in Jian Bai's studio is her.

She didn't understand what Jian Tangtang was doing so low-key, a high-profile one would have a higher exposure rate, and her reputation would rise accordingly, and the orders she received would double.

"You know, I don't like to face such a situation." Jian Tangtang's face was slightly stiff, pinching the invitation letter in his hand and thinking over and over again, what excuse should he use to refuse this time.

"Anyway, it's a masquerade party, and you will wear a mask at that time. Who knows who you are, go and go! Don't be bored in the studio all day, you will be bored to mold." Bai Yicha put down the apple and wiped it. Wiping her hands, she walked up to Jian Tangtang, sat down on her desk, and begged.

"Just treat it as being with me. Every time you let me go to such a scene alone, don't you feel guilty?" Bai Yicha looked at Jian Tangtang's expression with hesitation, and immediately hit the snake with a stick.

"Are you sure it's a masked ball?" Jian Tangtang snorted.

Bai Yicha immediately took the invitation letter from Jian Tangtang's hand, and unfolded it in front of her, pointing to the line of small gold letters in the far corner, "Come on, look, what do you think of the invitation letter?"

Jian Tangtang's face froze, and then she smiled embarrassingly, "If that's the case, let's go, it's just to join in the fun."

Anyway, no one else could see her face, and it was indeed too disrespectful for him to always push Bai Yicha out to socialize with him.

Seeing that Jian Tangtang agreed, Bai Yicha immediately rushed to his studio excitedly, "Just wait, I have clothes for you!"

"What clothes?" Jian Tangtang looked suspiciously at Bai Yicha's running back and asked.

"Of course it's the clothes for the masquerade party!" Bai Yicha's faint voice came, filled with uncontrollable excitement.

Jian Tangtang's scalp went numb, and a bad feeling emerged.

A few minutes later, Bai Yicha pulled out a skirt and brought it over eagerly, with a strange gleam in his eyes.

The dress was pink and tender, and the style was indescribably familiar. Jian Tangtang's forehead shuddered, and she suddenly thought of the cartoon she watched when she was a child - "Sailor Moon".

Isn't the color and style of this skirt the same as the clothes of the beautiful girl with double ponytails, Shui Bingyue, in the cartoon!

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