"Knock knock knock" knocked three times on the door, the door came Lan Qing unique full of magnetic voice, "come in."

Pushing the door open, he was leaning against the leather sofa, looking through a thick stack of documents in his hand.

Because she was not used to wearing high heels, she walked to him with strange steps.

This man, who is always so calm and relaxed, slowly raises his head after half a sound. On the naked high-heeled shoes, there is a pair of legs that seem to have been carefully carved by craftsmen.

He specially selected a small suit to decorate the figure of the woman in front of him. The wisps of long hair scattered on his shoulders gently brushed his heart. The expression on his plain face was as usual.

She was seen more and more at a loss, did not know how to open her mouth to break this embarrassment, and even did not know where to put her hands and feet.

"Don't you know... Make up is the minimum social etiquette?"

Ear came his cold voice, as usual, he did not have the slightest emotion.

"Ah?" For a moment she didn't know how to respond.

He has been around him for so long, playing various roles of wife and assistant. He has never asked for anything in this respect, and she is a person who is afraid of tedious troubles, so she always shows herself as a plain face

"Well, I don't know how to make up... And... You don't usually ask for it..."

She looked down at the patterns on the carpet under her feet and spoke in a low voice, as if it was her fault that she didn't have makeup.

Before she finished, Lan Qing put down the document in his hand, leaned forward and pressed the telephone on the tea table.

"Mr. LAN, what can I do for you?"

"Get me a make-up artist, right now."

With that, he immediately returned to the position he had just been in and focused on looking through the papers stacked on his knees. And Li Qingning stood still and did not dare to move.

"It's easy for you to stare at me like this..."

He said and raised his head, but before "distraction" could be said, he found that she was actually staring out of the window, quietly absorbed.

Hearing his voice, she opened her eyes wide and looked at him in surprise.

I thought she would stare at herself, but when she said that she was wrong, she had to clear her throat awkwardly and ask, "what do you think of staring out of the window in a daze?"

"Oh, nothing... I just feel that the clouds in Paris are like a piece of fragrant cream." Then she swallowed.

He couldn't help laughing, but suddenly he seemed to think of something else.

She took her back to the hotel yesterday, and when she woke up today, she kept dressing up to accompany him to the appointment. During this period, she had not entered yet.

Thinking of this, he sighed low, this stupid woman.

After looking at the table behind him, there were exquisite snacks and Bordeaux wine sent by the hotel attendant not long ago. His eyes showed her to look at the table.

"Go get something to eat. The make-up artist will be here soon, and then we'll set out."

He said, clearly feel her eyes suddenly shot dazzling light.

Such a soft and weak woman, but I don't know why let him think of the hungry wolf after seeing the prey, he can't help but help the forehead, this woman, is really unusual.

After getting his promise, she rushed to the table with the speed of 100 meters to eat.

The food in front of her seemed to be the best delicacy in the world, with attractive aroma. Before she opened her mind to take them as her own, Lan Qing opened her mouth again.

"If you eat too much, your stomach bulges. You can see this dress clearly." His voice was official as if he were talking about a common thing.

Li Qingning had no choice but to wail in her heart. She was really bitter in her heart.

So I had to eat a few mouthfuls and drink a drop of red wine to calm down the protest of taste buds and stomach.

While she was still looking at the delicate food, but she couldn't have them, the makeup artist came in. It was a French woman who was so exquisite from head to foot.

Her light golden hair turns into a beautiful bun at the back of her head. Her facial features are three-dimensional, with the unique beauty of French. The light makeup makes the whole face perfect.

A dark purple suit with appropriate cut makes her figure more graceful. Although she can't see what a famous brand it is, it's absolutely certain that it must be made by famous craftsmen. She is wearing a pair of very ol black high heels on her feet, which makes her look very impressive.

Holding a crocodile skin make-up box in his hand, he came to Lanqing and leaned slightly. After greeting him with proficient English, his eyes fell on Li Qingning who was sitting at the dining table.

She secretly exclaimed at the clean beauty of this woman, thinking that it would be more impressive to take her to any occasion. I really don't understand the idea of Lan Qing, a strange man.

At the moment, the make-up artist has launched a battle. Looking at the dozens of small bottles, cans and brushes in the small make-up box, she can't help sighing again. It's really tiring to be a woman

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