Deep Love: Young Master's Sweetheart

"Let me measure you up." As the sales lady spoke, she took out a soft ruler. Seeing Yinyin nod her head, she carefully measured every size on her body. After measuring it, she gave a bright smile and said, "Miss' figure is really good."

He brought Yinyin to the official room. The designer was sitting in front of a computer, designing a dress. Hearing Yinyin's footsteps, he hurriedly stood up. Yinyin took a quick glance and saw that a fox's profile picture was constantly changing.

First of all, you can choose any style, be it short or long.

"Stop, I want this long skirt." Looking at the changing dress style, she stopped. She liked the feeling of her long skirt flapping with the dance steps. It was very beautiful.

"What color?" As the designer spoke, he matched the different colors to the chosen long skirt to see the effects.

All kinds of colors had been changed, and Yinyin was a little dazzled by the sight. This was not a good choice, the most important thing was to match it with the picture of the fox on her head.

"How's Lake Blue?" The sales lady suddenly interrupted.

Ye Zichen was startled, was the sales lady trying to test her?

Without a word, she wanted to see the designer's reaction.

"I think red is the best, red is the most suitable for that profile pic." The designer disagreed.

Ye Yin smiled. She also thought so, but that red was too eye-catching. Furthermore, if she couldn't wear it properly, it would only give people a seductive feeling.

The designer didn't wait for her reply and continued, "Although the red colour looks tacky, the effect of wearing it on different people is definitely different. I think the effect that Miss Nuan's temperament can bring out must be excellent." As the designer spoke, he did not forget to size up Yinyin.

"Alright, it's settled then." My secretary will come in three days.

She had wanted to leave the address for someone to send to her home, but the look from the sales lady in the corner of her eye made her change her mind.

She suddenly looked forward to the ball.

The secretary had already sent the fox mask to the party, so Yinyin had no choice but to put on her long hat and extra ink on her eyes. Dressed in casual attire, she rushed to the party to change into her formal attire.

As a result, when she held the invitation when she entered the arena, although she looked a little strange, she didn't say anything. This was everyone's freedom, they only accepted the invitation.

But when he saw the two words "sailing", he couldn't help but be shocked. He didn't expect the chairman of the company to be such a beautiful young woman.

In reality, with that mask on, her makeup could have been made without painting. Wearing a large red evening gown, she looked around in front of the mirror, and indeed, she really did have a graceful demeanor. The originally very tacky color on her body only added a bit of maturity and beauty to her current appearance.

The designer really knew how to match. The receptionist had already brought her fox profile picture. She didn't know why the organizer would ask the secretary to send it over first.

Yinyin looked down at the avatar to see if anything had changed, and then in the lower right-hand corner of the avatar she saw two small numbers, 18.

He didn't know what it meant, so he left it up to fate.

He put the fox avatar on his face, exposing only his eyes. Looking at himself in the mirror, this costume would definitely not be recognized by anyone. Even if he were to kill someone and escape, it would not be discovered afterwards.

With a faint smile, he felt that his thoughts were a little strange.

If she met A Xiang, and if she met Ke Zhengwei, hehe, she really wouldn't be afraid of anyone.

As long as he didn't make a sound, then everything was illusory and unreal.

At her feet were a pair of high, rose-red shoes. This time she had no crystal shoes, because her prince was long gone.

Pushing open the door, she slowly walked towards the dance floor. Only then did she realize that there were already a lot of people there.

Masks were in front of her eyes one by one, so even with a smile and a nod, she only saw stiff and adorable masks. However, their eyes seemed to be filled with questions and conjectures.

Yinyin could feel the gazes of everyone looking at her. Indeed, she was the most beautiful woman at the ball tonight.

Curious about what kind of face everyone has under their masks.

It was just that none of them would have a chance to do so tonight, because the host who wore the mask was currently reading aloud the prom's special request.

Please leave with your mask on.

Each mask has a number on it. There will be a lucky number to surprise you on the way to the ball.

The crowd was in an uproar. It was unknown what kind of surprise was it, but everyone was already beginning to look forward to it.

When the master of ceremonies announced the start of the ball, in an instant, charming music slowly overflowed, slow fourth dance music gave the dance a moment to add a bit of a romantic color.

The men politely invited the ladies to enter the dance floor one by one. As they rotated, their clothes fluttered in the wind as they began the luxurious night in A-City.

He crossed his arms in front of his chest. This was Yinyin's first time attending a ball like this. It wasn't because of stage fright, but because he was suddenly at a loss for what to do.

At this moment, a man wearing a tuxedo with a black picture on his head walked towards her. On the mask, the man wore a bright smile on his face, revealing a row of cute white teeth.

With a stretch of his long arm, Gentleman made an inviting gesture. Then, he would just jump and leave.

After tonight, even if no one saw her face, everyone would know that the chairman of the company had appeared, and that she was a beautiful young lady.

Slow 4 makes people elegant, also seems to be the amorous walk, every dance step has a kind of sweet and warm feeling.

An unfamiliar man had his arm around her waist. The distance between them was just right, as if he was afraid of scaring her.

There was a familiar smell to it, but she could not guess what it was.

Could it be him?

But there was no cologne, no nicotine, just the smell of chewing gum all around him.

His teeth were chewing gum, and although she couldn't see the man under the mask, she could still feel the slight curve of his lips. Did anyone ever tell him that chewing gum at a time like this was impolite?

However, Yinyin continued to smile faintly. Even though the man only saw the smile in her eyes, she still smiled indifferently.

Smile was the most lethal weapon. She would conquer everything with a smile.

As if by agreement, he did not speak, and she did not speak, so they were strangers.

After the song ended, the man bowed slightly and walked towards a small table in the corner.

Yinyin didn't follow her. There really wasn't a need for these two people who she didn't know.

The waiter brought her a cocktail and a cup of pale orange mimosa. She gracefully brought it to her lips and took a sip. The mask made her look as if she was in a sorry state while drinking.

With just one sip, the dance music started again. Yinyin held her wine cup as she enjoyed each and every pair of partners dancing on the dance floor, as if they were very compatible.

Someone walked towards her again, but she felt like she wanted to run away. She didn't want to jump anymore and just wanted to find a quiet place to quietly look at the many flowers in front of her.

He turned around and walked towards the rows of tables. Damn it, they were all people. Every table was full of people and they were all walking around. There was only one empty seat in front of the man who asked him to dance just now.

He was a bit discouraged.

Just as she was about to run back to the dance floor, the man waved his glass in her direction, inviting her to join him.

There were two choices, whether to advance or retreat, but she suddenly felt a little tired, so she chose his direction, two people she didn't know, so she didn't mind.

Quietly sitting down, the surroundings were filled with whispers, people chatting or dancing, and the dance floor was filled with the unceasing noise of waltzes.

Suddenly, the music stopped and the lights suddenly went out. The surroundings immediately became dark, and there were faint voices of people calling out to her in a low voice. Yinyin sat firmly in her rattan chair, because she had already understood the style of the masquerade before going to the ball, so she wasn't surprised, she was just quietly waiting for the show that was about to begin.

It was unknown what tricks the host had chosen this time.

Sure enough, the drumming slowly began under the band's drummer, and then it became more and more urgent. Gradually, the sound of whistles and low cries rose from the field, and the atmosphere seemed to become more and more tense and exciting.

The agreement continued as if it was a promise. The man opposite her did not speak, while she ignored his existence as well. Both of them looked at everything in front of them without making a sound.

A heavy drum sound rang out, and with a 'dang' sound, the drummer's work came to a halt. The spotlight suddenly lit up and pointed directly to the center of the dancing hole. A female host with a voluptuous figure and short skirt suddenly appeared in the center of the room:

Hello ladies and gentlemen, nice evening. Welcome to the mysterious mask, Party! Please note that the most exciting program is about to begin and that everyone is ready for the next segment, "show-me-a-kiss."

The moment her words left her mouth, the whistles rose and fell again. This was the most exciting part, right?

As a result, the lights refocused and the whole stadium lit up once again. Only this time, the lights were hazy, giving the scene a dreamlike color.

Waiting until the whistling sound had died down, the master of ceremonies cleared his throat and continued: "According to the rules, only five groups should be selected. Regardless of the outcome, regardless of who the other party is, everyone must cooperate.