Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

The two of them left after calling Jiang Yuanyuan, as if they were very busy.

As soon as the two makeup artists and hair stylist walked away, Xu Niannian, who had put on makeup and changed clothes on his hind feet, walked in. Seeing An Chuxia, he was taken aback and walked forward with a disdainful expression: "Oh...who am I! Can you invite the two masters, it's you."

"It's not her, can you fail?" Mo Xinwei walked into the room wearing a white tube top skirt, followed by a ball in school uniform. It seems that Mo Xinwei also has a show.

Xu Niannian didn't seem to want to quarrel with Mo Xinwei. After pursing her lower lip, she took her little attendant and went to fix her hairstyle.

"She is a low-mouthed person." Mo Xinwei said to An Chuxia without hesitation: "Early summer, you don't care about talking to someone with a low-mouthed person, this is a problem with yourself!"

Mo Xinwei can really hit the nail on the head when she speaks, and Xu Niannian's face almost turned into pig liver color.

"You bull!" Meng Xiaonan held out a thumb.

"I heard you want to play the piano?" Mo Xinwei asked while looking at her nails, "What tune did you play?"

"You'll know when the time comes!" An Chuxia blinked, extremely playful.

"Yes, you can sell it!" Mo Xinwei rolled her eyes and called Maruko to fix her hair.

While helping Mo Xinwei spray hair spray, Maruk asked: "In early summer, do you wear school uniforms on stage?"

An Chuxia was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "There has been a small change, and the clothes have been changed. They should be able to be sent back before they take the stage."

Now Mo Xinwei ignored her hair and was still holding Maruko's hand, and turned her head abruptly. As her hair was caught, a tingling pain immediately hit. She took a deep breath, but regardless of the pain, she looked at An Chuxia in surprise and asked, "You said the clothes are not ready yet? Is there a mistake?"

Some words made everyone in the room look towards An Chuxia.

The cute little man akimbo yelled to the surroundings: "What are you looking at? Be careful, I dig out your eyes!"

When the matter reached this point, there was no need to conceal it. An Chuxia simply admitted openly: "Well, it was cut."

"I'm going!" Mo Xinwei stood up from her position "rubbing" and said angrily: "Who did it?!"

For some reason, those onlookers looked at Xu Niannian at the same time.

Xu Niannian shook her hand with the phone, and quickly defended: "It's not me! The person I hate is Jiang Nan, what do you cut your clothes for? Let's talk about it! I have been putting on makeup outside the store, and I just came in just now! "

Xu Niannian's face was full of nervousness. If she did this kind of thing, Han Qilu would never spare her! Xiao Mingluo will only hate her even more!

"It's not her." An Chuxia sighed: "No matter who it is, things have already happened. The most important thing now is that the clothes can be delivered before I take the stage."

Mo Xinwei patted her thigh: "You said it earlier! I prepared several sets of clothes, and finally chose this dress. You and I will go to the class to choose, and wear whichever one you choose!"

Mo Xinwei said with great arrogance. If she and An Chuxia were mortal enemies before, then the relationship between the two is equivalent to that of best friends.

Meng Xiaonan pulled An Chuxia's sleeve and said: "If it's too late, just wear her clothes."

Just when An Chuxia was about to nod his head in agreement, the phone rang.

One press of the answer button is Jiang Yuanyuan.

"Little Chuxia, don't worry, it's just the last step. It will be done right away. You can wait there with peace of mind."

"Okay, Mommy." An Chuxia said and hung up the phone.

"Is it too late?" Mo Xinwei asked with concern.

An Chuxia nodded: "Well, it will be fine immediately. Thank you."

"Thank you?" Mo Xinwei rolled her eyes and sat down again.

A person with a discerning eye could tell that Mo Xinwei was already on the same line as An Chuxia. Xu Niannian on the side clutched the phone tightly and suddenly said, "In order to prove my innocence, I will find out who did it."

Although An Chuxia said that she would not have done it, she could see that many people here suspected that it was Xu Niannian who did it. Although she has an alibi, she can direct others to do it. After all... there are so many people in the student union here, and many of them are people who usually walk very close to Xu Niannian.

Meng Xiaonan ignored her at all, and Mo Xinwei and Wanzi were only busy with their own affairs. Only An Chuxia smiled at her: "Thank you."

"You don't need to be hypocritical! I just want to prove my innocence!" Xu Niannian said, and walked out of the room angrily.

An Chuxia was taken aback, then helplessly shook his head.

At that time, the outside had begun to enter the venue one after another. All the students who were going to be on stage entered the room waiting for the venue, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Early summer, don't worry, it will definitely be delivered." Meng Xiaonan lowered his voice and comforted.

As soon as Meng Xiaonan finished speaking, he was pulled over by Maruko.

I heard Maruko say: "Did Master Qilu go to find someone who cuts the clothes? Sister Xin Wei said, as long as she finds that person, she will definitely make her stay in Stellan!"

Mo Xinwei's style of doing things is tougher than that of a cute boy, and she does have the means to make that person unable to stay in Stellan.

But now the point is not this, but...

"I have forgotten that there is a great **** like Master Qilu!" Meng Xiaonan patted his head and said: "I forgot to tell Master Qilu! Wait, I seem...I haven't seen anyone else since this afternoon."

Maruko was stunned after hearing it: "You can actually forget Master Qilu... Forget it, I'll take you. Why haven't the clothes been delivered yet? Or I will get sister Xinwei's clothes first. If it doesn't work, you can only wear Sister Xinwei's clothes."

Meng Xiaonan hesitated, and finally nodded: "Sure, I'll go with you!"

The two greeted An Chuxia and Mo Xinwei and ran out of the room.

If you said that there was a cute boy by your side just now, so I didn't feel that anxious, but now that cute boy is gone, she is really not calm.

If you say yes, you will be ready soon, but now the host has come on stage and said the opening ceremony, and the clothes have not been delivered. How can she not worry about this situation?

As if seeing her anxiety, Mo Xinwei deliberately diverted her attention: "Sample! Have you watched what program I am?"

"No." An Chuxia shook her head apologetically.

Except for her own programs, she really didn't pay attention to other people's programs. After all... She has almost been dizzy these days, even dreaming of practicing playing the piano.