Dingdong, Mr.Yan spoils wife crazily online!

Ye Qing pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "young master he, you are very suitable."

He Yizhi, "..."

Being stared at by two eyes, he Yizhi was under great pressure, "give me some time to think..."

After all, I wear women's clothes!

"Ten minutes." Yan Sihan looked down at the time on his wrist.

"Can it be shorter?" he Yizhi burst.

What can ten minutes do! Not enough for him to calm down!

"Five minutes." Yan Sihan showed with practical actions that it could really be shorter.

He Yizhi, "..."

Ye Qing sighed.

So don't fight with your husband easily.

In five minutes

"Answer." Yan Sihan looked at he Yizhi on the seat.

"Can I say I disagree?" he Yizhi asked.

"No." Yan Sihan's black eyes narrowed, and his eyes became dangerous.

If you faint, take him there.

"You have said so, can I refuse!" He Yi's face was sad and angry when he was staring at him.

He doesn't want to be knocked out yet.

"I'll get used to it first these two days." he Yizhi wiped his face, and his heart was a little unbearable.

Women's wear

"Well." Yan Sihan answered and continued to look down at the document.

Ye Qing asked, "what kind of women's clothes do you like, young master he?"

He Yizhi, "I don't like anything..."

Ye Qing still asked enthusiastically and positively, "is it a long skirt or a short skirt, a shoulder off or a bra..."

The brain mended the bra and skirt, and he Yizhi's handsome face immediately blackened, "what I said is that I don't like it."

Ye Qing nodded. "I'll prepare one of all kinds. Young master he, you can wear whatever you like."

He Yizhi, "..."

In the twinkling of an eye, a day passed in a hurry.

On the private plane, he Yizhi stared at his skirt and didn't move.

Yan Sihan, "put it on."

He Yizhi didn't change until the last second. "It hasn't arrived yet. I'll change it again."

Yan sixhan, "there's still half an hour, and the makeup artist makes up."

He Yizhi, "!!!"

And make-up!

He Yizhi regretted, "can you regret it? Why don't you go to country m and find another woman? You're so beautiful. There must be a lot of women who want to go to the party with you."

"Yes." Yan sixhan was very tolerant this time.

"That..." he Yizhi didn't expect that his peach blossom eyes lit up.

Yan Sihan said, "if you don't participate, get off the plane immediately."

Now

"Do you want me to jump!" he Yizhi understood Yan Sihan's meaning.

He knew Yan Sihan was not so talkative!

make fun of! Jump!

Wait

"Bring me the parachute and I'll jump right away." he Yizhi stretched out his hand.

"No, just jump like that." Yan Sihan's tone was more ruthless.

He Yizhi, "I tell you, you will lose me."

"I don't mean to let you jump?" Yan Sihan raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows.

After a confrontation, he Yizhi still lost and went to change his clothes and make-up.

After getting off the plane, they went directly to the party.

"Welcome, Mr. Yan." the receptionist came forward and shook hands with Yan Sihan, then turned his eyes to he Yizhi and praised, "your girlfriend is so beautiful."

The receptionist didn't say that as a compliment.

He Yizhi himself is handsome. He has a slender body and has little sense of disobedience in women's clothes.

In addition, the makeup artist softened his facial lines, and now he is a beautiful woman.

The only sense of disobedience is height.

He Yizhi smiles politely in the face of the praise from the receptionist.

It's not that he doesn't speak, but that he is easy to expose.

Along the way, he Yizhi received the eyes of countless men, either hot or amazing.

He Yizhi proudly lifted his wig and was extremely narcissistic. "Even if I pretend to be a woman, my young master is gorgeous. Hey! It's hard to stop my charm. See? Countless men want to chat up."

Yan Sihan squinted at him and opened his mouth coolly, "it seems that you like it very much. In this case, I can give you to those men at night. They must want to dance with you."

Dancing with men?

At the thought of that picture, he Yizhi suddenly felt cold and counselled.

Standing with Yan Sihan is his limit.

And dancing with men?

……

When Yan Sihan and he Yizhi exchanged greetings with the people at the party, Gu zhixia was trying on clothes in the fitting room.

"Miss, there's another necklace." the makeup artist looked at the fitting room with a necklace in his hand.

"Wait a minute! I'll change my clothes first." Gu zhixia sighed at the expensive clothes in the fitting room.

Why is it so hard to pretend to be a person!

The makeup artist put the selected Necklace aside for a while and brought it to Gu zhixia when she came out.

As soon as she turned around, she suddenly saw a man standing at the door.

The makeup artist hurriedly bent over, "Little Master Li Lan."

"She's not well yet?" Li Lanson looked down in the dressing room and said impatiently.

"Not yet." the makeup artist replied carefully.

"As soon as possible." Li Lansen sat on the rest chair on one side and urged.

"OK, young master Li Lan, I will do it as soon as possible."

Gu zhixia also heard Li Lansen's words in the dressing room and accelerated the speed of changing clothes.

When she came out, she sat in front of the makeup mirror, "please."

The makeup artist liked the polite Gu zhixia very much and took his actions more and more seriously.

When her hand touched the scar on Gu zhixia's face, Gu zhixia raised her hand.

The makeup artist didn't understand, "Miss?"

Gu zhixia stroked the scar on his cheek and smiled, "the scar doesn't need to be covered."

No cover?

Not only the makeup artist, but also Li Lansen, who didn't want to see Gu zhixia more, opened his eyes, and the bottom of his eyes flashed a touch of complexity.

What the hell does this woman want to do.

Women want to show their beauty.

She didn't cover the scar.

Gu zhixia blinked her eyes, smiled lightly and said jokingly, "I feel it's very good-looking. I'm alone. No one else wants to have it."

This

The makeup artist was surprised.

Li Lanson looked at her shallow smile, and his heart trembled.

This woman

"What's the matter?" Gu zhixia also noticed that they were wrong.

"No, nothing, miss. What if you don't want to cover it?" the makeup artist put up the Concealer pen and smiled softly.

Li Lansen collected the fluctuation at the bottom of his eyes and resumed his silence.

But this time, his sight has been on Gu zhixia, and a strange look has passed at the bottom of his eyes from time to time.

Half an hour later, the makeup artist put away his makeup supplies. "All right, miss."

"Thank you." Gu zhixia smiled at the makeup artist.

"Let's go." then she turned and looked at Li Lanson.

Although I don't want to go with him, I can't help it.

Li Lansen looked at the smile on her face, and the bottom of her eyes was amazing and fleeting.

A second later, he calmed down and took the lead in stepping out of the dressing room, "go."

On the way to the banquet hall, Gu zhixia received the attention of many people.

Or envy or envy or amazement

All kinds of eyes did not bring Gu zhixia any influence.

After all, she is an artist.

Gu zhixia is wearing a red dress today. She is slim and slim, with long hair and waist. Her eyes are beautiful, and her ice skin is like a burning flame.