He's cute but puritanical

meanwhile.

A high-grade community, single apartment.

Feng Yu'an is in the living room cleaning in her home clothes.

At this moment, the doorbell rang suddenly.

She put down the vacuum cleaner in her hand and looked at the door suspiciously

In fact, not many people know her address, this time will come to find her, probably only Jiang Lai.

However, when she opened the door and saw three strange women standing outside, her eyes suddenly flashed a touch of vigilance, "who are you?"

One of the women, who was dressed in a fashionable fashion, gave her a smile and asked politely, "is this Miss Feng Yu'an Feng?"

Feng Yu'an slightly stunned, then nodded, "I am."

"Hello, I'm Emily, a makeup stylist. I've been asked by Mr. Zuo to make a look for you."

Emily is the most famous stylist in Huacheng. It is said that many people who want her to do modeling have to make an appointment one week in advance.

Her name in the fashion industry, is a lot of stylists can not look forward to.

Even the vast majority of newcomers take her as an idol.

However, the brave and majestic officer Feng did not know anything about this line of work and had never heard of her name.

Wait for her to finish saying, the eyelid of Feng Yu an jumps, the eye son of glass color subconsciously supports big, "who are you entrusted with?"

"Mr. Zuo asked us to come here." Emily's smile on her face did not change. After a pause, she said with a smile, "can miss Feng let us in first?"

Feng Yu'an stood at the door and did not move, but frowned a little more tightly. "You probably came to the wrong place. I don't need to do any modeling."

Seeing that she was about to close the door when she raised her hand, Emily quickly stepped forward and stretched out her arm to stop her closing the door.

"Miss Feng, we have received the deposit. If you don't let us in, we can't tell Mr. Zuo. "

Feng Yu'an, of course, knew who her "Mr. Zuo" was. He moved his lips and was about to continue to refuse.

Emily said again, interrupting her intention, "Miss wind, you should be going to the charity auction tonight?"

Feng Yu'an was stunned for half a second, "yes, but you should have made a mistake. I...."

She's just on duty. Where do you need to make a look?

"That's right." Emily took advantage of the gap between her words, waved to her assistant behind her, "don't pestle at the door, come in and make up for Miss Feng."

Before Feng Yu'an could stop her, she had already stepped into the living room.

At this time, the two assistants behind him pushed the clothes hanger full of dresses and followed them into the gate.

After all, Zuo Xiao knew her and knew that she would not do anything to women, so she deliberately asked for three female stylists.

Feng Yu'an took a deep breath and turned to look at the woman who had already put the make-up bag on the tea table, "miss love, isn't it?"

Emily raised her lips, corrected her with a smile, "no, my name is Emily."

Feng Yu'an looked at her with some headache, pointed to the direction of the door, and said, "I don't care if you call it rice grain or Meili. Please take your people away from my home."

Emily has been in the fashion industry for so many years, and has met numerous difficult clients. She has never seen a woman like Feng Yu'an who is so exclusive to modeling.

Looking at the beautiful and heroic girl in front of her, she lowered her posture a little bit and showed a puzzled expression, "Miss Feng, if we don't help you with your modeling today, we will not be able to explain to Mr. Zuo when we go back, and the boss will not spare us. So, can you cooperate with us? Thank you very much indeed

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