Love Tenderly, My Dear

Try hard to move Yu Shaoli's arm away from his waist. Qiao Xinger gets out of bed and goes to open the door.

"What can I do for you, Mr. Mai?"

Mai handed her a box: "Miss Jo, this is the dinner dress. The makeup artists will be there soon."

"Dinner?" Joe was stunned.

"Didn't Li Shao tell you? It's up to you to accompany him to the dinner party today. " Mai.

"Me?" Joe was even more surprised.

Before, Yu Shaoli didn't say anything when she came back, but now she was told to go to the dinner party, and she couldn't recover.

"It's getting late, Miss Qiao. Please go in and wait for the makeup artist first." Mai looks at the time.

"I'd like to talk to you, Mr. Mai," she said seriously, frowning

"What does Miss Joe want to talk about?" Mai looks at her suspiciously.

He had never seen anyone accompany Li Shao to a dinner party. His first reaction was not to dress up, but to ask for a talk.

Qiao Xinger bit her lip and said, "you know I signed the contract. I'm just surrogate with Yu Shaoli, but now..."

This is to let her accompany her on business, and also to let her attend dinner, which is too much beyond the scope of the contract!

What's more, Qiao Xinger doesn't feel some changes of Yu Shaoli, which is different from his sarcasm and sticking her neck. Now he hasn't mentioned her stealing documents for a long time, and even talks with her when he is in a good mood.

But this kind of feeling she doesn't adapt to, say she is cheap or not, Qiao Xinger would rather Yu Shaoli ignore her as before, better than now!

Mai's eyes flashed. Knowing what Qiao Xinger wanted to say, she chuckled and said, "Miss Qiao, the contract says that you become a surrogate mother and cooperate with Li Shao."

Qiao Xinger was shocked and said, "that's just the surrogacy aspect of cooperation." With that, she felt ugly again and her little face turned red quickly.

"So it turns out that Miss Qiao's own charm has attracted Li Shao." Mai said with a smile.

Her charm attracted Yu Shaoli?

Come on. Can Mai believe that?

Qiao Xinger frowned: "but..."

"Mr. Mai, can we go in and make up for Miss Qiao?" The makeup artist is standing at the door.

"Just a moment." Mai answered, turned his head and looked at Qiao Xinger meaningfully, and said: "Miss Qiao, Li Shao has a good feeling for you. It's a good thing. Believe me, you don't want to see him forcing you. So don't mention these questions to him in the future. Li Shao is not a person who likes others to disobey him."

The cruelty degree of Yu Shaoli, Qiao Xinger understood it at the first meeting with her.

In fact, if it wasn't for his surrogacy tool, she still doesn't know what will happen.

It's Mai's advice to her. Anyway, her life is not so bad, so don't ask for trouble.

"I see." Joey's not a bad guy.

She can't afford to offend Yu Shaoli, which she knows very well.

"Miss Joe, go and make up." Mai smiles with kindness. Everyone likes girls who are smart.

Yu Shao Li Cai is very generous. The makeup artists he invited are standing in half a room and listening to Mai's introduction, they are the Royal team of top foreign stars.

Qiao fortunately sat in front of the mirror, casually fiddled with these people, watching his hair blow, his face painted with foundation and smeared with blush.

Like a Barbie doll, one layer after another will dress her as the most beautiful and exquisite appearance.

"Well, Miss Joe, please come with me for the evening dress."

The makeup artist said.

Qiao Xinger followed her to the next room. The makeup artist took out a royal blue evening dress from the box and put it on for her.

"God, although this is the first time I've done Asian modeling, I have to say, Miss Qiao, you are so beautiful!" The makeup artist marveled at her beauty.

"Thank you."

Qiao Xinger smiles and tries to shrink her legs.

The evening dress is a strapless bra style. The inlaid diamond is shining in the light. The left hem is designed with a high split. Her long snow-white legs are looming during walking, which makes people daydream.

People usually wear clothes in two ways. One is that people rely on clothes; the other is that people who wear clothes can make the clothes show their beauty.

Georgel, obviously, belongs to the latter.

But she was really not used to wearing it like this. Qiao Xinger pulled down the hem to cover it, but it didn't help.

"It's so noisy!"

The voice of Yu Shaoli suddenly rang out in the room.

As soon as he woke up, his hair was a little messy. On his straight black suit pants, half of his shirt was stuck in the belt, and the other half fell loose outside. Two buttons on his collar were untied, and his shirt was loose on him. There was a kind of lazy atmosphere of noble childe.That Qiao Xing son raises a head to look toward the door in the past, Yu Shao Li is also looking toward her to come over, two people's line of sight collide in the sky, the black eyes of the man's pajamas loose wake up mercilessly one shock.

"Georgel?"

He squinted at her, doubting that it was her.

"Did you wake up?"

Qiao Xinger is a little unnatural to grasp the skirt, she is not used to dress like this standing in front of others.

The woman in front of her is as clean as a fresh flower. Her delicate face is obviously cramped and unnatural, like an elf who strays into the world.

Yu Shaoli stares at her, eyes slowly fall on her exposed legs, eyes gradually understand.

"Li Shao, Miss Qiao is the most beautiful oriental girl I have ever seen. Look at her..." The stylist kept on praising.

Qiao Xinger has a feeling that he is a pet who has been groomed and is now meeting his owner.

"Who asked you to wear her this skirt?"

Yu Shaoli suddenly interrupts the stylist, and his voice is frightfully cold.

The air around quickly cooled, and everyone was stunned.

Joey's a little strange. Doesn't he look good? Didn't the stylist say it was beautiful just now?

"This Li Shao, this skirt is very suitable for Miss Qiao. Her complexion is very white, and her royal blue color sets off her temperament... "

"Not pretty?" Asked Jo.

His face was so ugly that he was not satisfied.

"Change it!"

Yu Shaoli threw two words coldly.

Everybody's stupid. Change it? You want to change that dress?

The stylist is really good at observing words and colors. Seeing Yu Shaoli's gloomy eyes staring at Qiao Xinger's long legs, he immediately understood and asked people to send clothes again.

It doesn't matter to Joachim. She doesn't really want to wear this evening dress. Her leg is exposed. She doesn't even know how to walk.

Half an hour later, Joel changed into a blue dress and put on a pink polar dress.