From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 861 The most beautiful shape
I don't know why the man suddenly turned cold. Although Ye Xiaoxiao is young, she already knows how to read his words. Seeing that the man is unhappy, she hastened to prepare carefully, and said Nuo Nuo: "I, I'm full, I'm going to wash my hands."

After saying that, she climbed off the sofa, and the old housekeeper took her to the bathroom on the first floor.

Feng Junran looked at the back of the little girl leaving, and after a while he propped his head dejectedly, rubbing his forehead with his fingers.

It must have scared her, but he damned always thinks about the past. He thought he would forget many things that happened thousands of years ago, but now when he sees her face, all the memories will be swept away like a flood. It came and devoured his remaining sanity...

what to do?Xiaoxiao must be afraid of him.

After waiting for a while, the little girl timidly walked back from the bathroom. Seeing Feng Junran sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper, she hesitated for a while before walking over cautiously.

"Housekeeper, wash her up, I will take her to the banquet tonight."

The old butler was taken aback for a moment, and then he answered yes.

The young master never brings any companions when he attends the banquet, whether it is those first-line stars or businessmen, he has never seen any one brought by the young master. If he had to talk about bringing any companions, at most he would bring Manager Wang Chongwang... …

He glanced at the little girl suspiciously, she was obviously adopted, how could the young master care so much about this adopted daughter?
With the words in his throat, the old butler didn't dare to ask, so he could only call a few maids to wash the little girl from head to toe, and a stylist to do the styling for her personally.

Aaron is a professional stylist. He specializes in styling men and children. From the time he twisted through the door until he saw Ye Xiaoxiao, he couldn't help but screamed and rushed forward, holding the little girl in his arms. Kneaded and kneaded.

"Oh, where did this little princess come from, oh! It's so beautiful, pretty!"

The man couldn't stop exclaiming, but suddenly felt a burst of cold air creeping up his back to the back of his head. He looked back and saw Feng Junran staring at him coldly, with a little sharpness in his slender eyes, Aaron couldn't help but hit him. Trembling, he hugged his arms and groaned: "Oh, but, your sight makes me excited!"

Feng Junran turned cold, and said indifferently: "I want to take her to the banquet."

"Ah?" Aaron looked at the extremely cute little princess in his arms in surprise, and exclaimed: "OHmygod!"

"You never bring anyone..."

Aaron kept his mouth shut, because the sight of a man could kill him ten thousand times already.

So he cheerfully carried the little girl to the sofa, and made a model for her under Feng Junran's nose.

Aaron is more inclined towards European and American styles, and he also directly made a set of European and American styles for Ye Xiaoxiao. The black and shiny hair basically does not need to be moved, he just trimmed it a little, and left a jagged middle part from the middle to make the hairstyle more beautiful. It doesn't look so old-fashioned. The long hair modifies the already good face of the little man to make it more beautiful. There were no such things as concealer or contouring. She only shaved her eyebrows a little, drew a line of eyeliner, and applied a few strokes of blush. However, just such casual and careless dressing made Ye Xiaoxiao look even more playful. Cute, this kind of feeling is like looking at the fashion princesses on the streets of Europe and America. They are generous and unrestrained, but they are full of suffocating beauty.

Feng Junran was originally reading the newspaper with his head down, but as the makeup was slowly finished, his eyes had completely landed on the little girl.

It's really beautiful, and I have to admire the makeup skills of people nowadays. They know how to draw people's facial features more three-dimensionally, instead of just a piece of paper as before.

After Aaron put on his makeup, he carefully tried on the newly bought clothes, pink, pink or pink! ! !
He held his head, almost wanting to howl.

Why is it all powder! !It's not that cat! !
Feng Junran didn't take it seriously, he liked the little girl wearing pink and following him with a smile.

But Aaron doesn't like it. His European and American style is more atmospheric and stable, so he doesn't need these frivolous pink colors!

So Aaron frantically selected among a pile of clothes, and finally picked out a match that he was satisfied with.

White high-necked short sleeveless knitted top, beige high-waisted wide-leg cropped trousers on the lower body, a pair of red brogue leather shoes, and a red cross-span small bag, black hair and red lips, oh my god, it is simply a little beauty!

Aaron is completely intoxicated in his matching, it is simply too beautiful!He must take a photo and post it on his Weibo!

He took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the little girl, but Feng Junran pulled his mobile phone and emptied the photo library without thinking about it, and then threw the mobile phone back to him.

"Oh, of course, you deleted all my other model photos!"

Feng Junran ignored him. In his eyes, this kind of person was someone who designed clothes for people in ancient times, so he didn't need to pay attention at all.

Looking at the little girl's clothes, even Feng Junran had to say that she was really pretty, she was only six years old, but she was dressed like a 12-year-old Tingting girl, her seemingly unruly outfits revealed her The luxury and sophistication of Europe and America are very casual, friendly and noble.

So he bent down, hugged the little girl in his arms, pushed open the door and walked out.

The old housekeeper had already prepared the car, opened the door with his own hands, Feng Junran put the little girl in first, and then sat next to her.

The driver started the car slowly, and in the rearview mirror, he could see a man with a very luxurious gesture, and a man sitting carefully beside him, who looked like Cinderella's little girl.

Feng Junran took out a white mobile phone and a Chanel wallet that girls like, and stuffed it into her red messenger bag.

"My number is already stored in it, you can call me anytime."

Ye Xiaoxiao touched the mobile phone, it was Apple's. It seemed that only the head of the orphanage used this brand of mobile phone. She couldn't help smiling, and touched up and down cheerfully. He had never used this thing before. Orphans, there is no one to contact at all, and there is no need for this thing at all.

Feng Junran looked at the excited look of the little person, and reached out to rub her head, but he was afraid of ruining the hairstyle he just made, so he had no choice but to withdraw his hand resentfully.

When he arrived at the hotel, like all gentlemen, he got out of the car first, and stretched out his hand to ask the little girl to come out. Ye Xiaoxiao timidly glanced outside, took the man's hand, and walked out slowly.

The people outside Houzai Hotel thought that Feng Junran finally had a companion, but after waiting for a long time, a little girl came out, and the audience couldn't help being in an uproar.

What's this? ?An illegitimate daughter? ! !How did he never know that President Feng had such a big and lovely daughter? !

(End of this chapter)