She has no better chance to get close to Beiming Shilan...
If you don't take the initiative, you will just be like a passive puppet!
Thinking about it, Ji Anan took a mask from the jewelry shelf and put it in his bag.
There were many people at the banquet, so as long as she didn't show her face, no one would notice her.
She found a paper bag and took away her clothes. She told the servant: "I'm in a bad mood these days. If I come back again, don't talk nonsense to me."
"Talk nonsense?" The servant didn't understand what he meant.
"If you're afraid of saying something wrong, be careful with your words and actions. Unless I take the initiative to ask you, don't say any unnecessary words!"
Ji An'an was afraid that some servants would spill the beans, so he told Xin Keqi that "she" had come back halfway.
"Don't worry, Miss Second, we understand this. We never dare to say unnecessary words or interfere with Miss Second's life."
That's best...
This dress belongs to Xin Keqi. She has so many dresses, so she won’t pay too much attention if one is missing.
Beiming Manor can accommodate tens of thousands of people for a grand banquet.
The arched glass ceiling is a painted painting of the church, and the ranks of gods bring a sense of sacredness and solemnity.
All the famous families in the city came to celebrate Master Beiming's birthday.
Ji Anan didn't know until he arrived at Beiming Manor that today was the old man's birthday...
After getting off the car, she put a silk scarf on her shoulders. She used clips to make pleats on the long skirt and cut off the tail. This would prevent Xin Keqi from being embarrassed when she saw the dress and recognized it. Even the mask was
She also modified it, decorated it with feathers and diamonds, and used a makeup pen to draw a totem of Cleopatra.
Entering the banquet hall, she didn't see Beiming Shilan, so she slipped around and walked out of the side door to look for him.
But just as he walked to the flower gallery, a cold and stern voice said: "Miss Ji."
Ji Anan's heart almost broke.
Beiming Shaoxi is tall and tall, standing beside the flower shadow in the corridor, seemingly waiting for someone.
His stern gaze fell on her, as if he had been staring at her since she left the side door.
Ji Anan bit her lip tightly. He was blind three years ago, but now she is disguised as this, wearing a mask, perming her hair, and wearing a dress.
Did he recognize her immediately?
Beiming Shaoxi strode over with long legs.
Ji Anan turned around and wanted to retreat to the banquet hall, but died before he could leave!
A strong, iron-like palm grasped her wrist, and Beiming Shaoxi's voice was filled with anger: "You still dare to run!?"
Ji Anan was having trouble breathing and was so shocked that he didn't know what to do.
She wanted to pretend to be Xin Keqi, but their voices were different, and she was dead as soon as she opened her mouth...
"Why did you show up?" Beiming Shaoxi took off her mask with anger in her eyes.
After Ji Anan's face was exposed, he calmed down.
Beiming Shaoxi looked at the delicate makeup on her face and her wavy hair, gritted his teeth and asked, "What tricks are you playing!"
The two times I saw her, she dressed and behaved strangely.
Ji Anan couldn't avoid it, so he forced himself to throw away his hand: "How did you recognize it was me?"
"What do you think?" He sneered, "The woman under me, can I admit my mistake?"
Back then, he didn't immediately recognize Ji Anan's true identity in disguise because they were not familiar with each other.
But things are different now. He can't even remember her walking style, her little habits, her figure in the distance...