After the first movie: the president's husband takes it home

Chapter 100
After Fat Mei left, Feng Ziqi posted it immediately.

His eyes fixed on Song Chujiu, with a few traces of obscenity in his eyes.

He put his hand on her lap, and raised his wine glass towards her with a smile: "Miss Song looks even more beautiful up close."

"Eyes are eyes, noses are noses, mouths are mouths"

"It looks natural"

Song Chujiu raised her wine glass with a smile, and said with a bright smile, "Thank you."

She took a look at Feng Ziqi and said, "It seems that my padded nose is very natural. This doctor's operation is quite good."

Feng Ziqi was stunned for a moment, and added: "Miss Song has big eyes and is very beautiful."

Song Chujiu: "The corners of your eyes have been opened, and you've put on some makeup. Your eyes have doubled in size, right?"

She giggled happily: "It seems that this plastic surgery and make-up technique are really magical, and you can't tell them apart so close..."

Feng Ziqi's hand holding the wine glass shook, and he said awkwardly: "Miss Song has a good figure, D cup, it should be"

Song Chujiu: "Well, how about a salt water bag on each side, the effect is not bad, right?"

"Going from A to D in just one month"

"The airport has become a bust"

"How about it, Boss Feng, if anyone needs to be rectified, you can come to me. I know the doctor well, so I can get a discount."

Song Chujiu spoke so seriously that she even straightened her chest.

Feng Ziqi frowned even deeper.

Is this... whole?

Originally, he planned to have a good time before finishing that matter, but now...he looked at Song Chujiu with the previous enthusiasm in his eyes.

Who is interested in playing with salt water bags?
He smiled awkwardly: "Is Miss Song joking?"

"It doesn't look like this at all"

"Don't all faces look the same after plastic surgery?"

Song Chujiu took a look at him, touched his face very narcissistically, and said with a wicked smile: "Maybe... I have been very successful."

Her performance was lifelike.

Feng Ziqi didn't have any doubts after hearing this.

He had seen Song Chujiu's photo before.

Song Chujiu's previous photos naturally didn't have any good-looking photos, and the previous Song Chujiu didn't have her temperament, and naturally looked much worse than now, so Feng Ziqi naturally didn't doubt it, and his interest was also reduced by half.

He looked at the watch in his hand, and his expression was also somewhat lacking in interest.

In the next 10 minutes, Feng Ziqi looked at his watch ten times.

He glanced at his watch, then glanced outside through the glass door.

Like——waiting for someone to appear.

Song Chujiu silently took all of this into his eyes, but did not make any changes.

Ten minutes later, at 10:[-], out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly saw a waiter dressed as a waiter outside.

When he saw the waiter's figure appear, Feng Ziqi's eyes lit up beside him.

The hand he had already left was placed on Song Chujiu's thigh again, and he wanted to put his hand on her shoulder again through the atmosphere.

Song Chujiu did not evade at all.

There was a calculating look in his eyes.

Her head was turned away, the whole head was turned to the back, the back of her head was facing outside, and her thick hair completely covered her face.

There was a flash of light from a flashlight outside, and although it was almost invisible under the light of the box, she felt it.

Having been a superstar for so long in the previous life, she was insensitive to other things, but she was absolutely very sensitive to flashing lights.

(End of this chapter)