Chen Qiao would never forget what Ye Moshen said to her.

Outside, she was just his assistant, but even when she returned to Ye's house, she would not be his wife.

All of these self-knowledge and Shenqiao are there.

This marriage is what everyone needs.

"Assistant?" Sister Jing bit the name and looked at her for a long time, then sighed: "If you say you are an assistant, just be an assistant. If you change your clothes, come here to sit."

Chen Qiao walked over and Sister Jing began to tidy up her hair.

"Do you have to do hair?"

"Of course, you can't do this."

Sister Jing was very fast, so she took care of her hair and cut her two bangs first.

The hair is very good and the hair is very soft. The two bangs cut by Sister Jing are softly attached to her cheeks, which make her face shape modified. The ends of her hair are also curled into waves and fluffy.

Then put on makeup.

"Done."

Chen Qiao was almost asleep while sitting. Sister Jing suddenly snapped her fingers in front of her. Chen Qiao was startled and opened her eyes suddenly.

A woman with white skin and red skin, long hair and red lips reflected in the mirror.

Chen Qiao was startled by this woman.

"How is it? Are you scared by your own beauty?" Sister Jing supported herself on the table with one hand and glanced at her with a smile.

Chen Qiao leaned forward and looked at himself in the mirror, feeling unreal.

Is this really her?

Is she so beautiful?

"Don't doubt it, that's yourself. Your facial features are very three-dimensional and have a good skin foundation. But you usually neglect your skin and your skin is a little dry. If you bring this bottle of spray, you will spray it if you feel dry skin. Buy more facial masks to take care of yourself."

After being taught by Sister Jing, Chen Qiao nodded a little stutteringly: "Okay, OK."

"It's very beautiful, Mo Shen will definitely like it."

The first time someone praised her, Chen Qiao suddenly became at a loss.

Just at this moment, Xiao Su was urging outside, so Sister Jing pulled her out.

Xiao Su was shocked when he saw Chen Qiao. He pointed at her lips and trembled for a long time, but finally said, "Mr. Ye is awake. Miss Chen, go quickly."

"Oh." Chen Qiao became nervous subconsciously when he heard Ye Moshen woke up.

Sister Jing accompanied her to the outside. The car door was open. Ye Moshen sat inside. The notebook in front of him was lit. His slender fingers were flying on the keyboard. He had a Bluetooth headset on his ears. His thin lips occasionally moved, as if he was dealing with work.

"Mr. Ye, okay." Xiao Su stepped forward and whispered.

Ye Moshen ignored him and said something to the person on the other end of the notebook. He turned off the notebook after the end, and looked coldly in the direction where they were.

At first, Ye Moshen just glanced inadvertently. When his eyes passed by Chen Qiao, a stunning look flashed through the dark eyes, but it was soon hidden in his eyes. Others didn't notice it, but Sister Jing discovered it and hugged Chen Qiao's shoulder: "How is it? It's very beautiful, right?"

Hearing the words, Chen Qiao bit his lower lip nervously.

Her lips were light, so Sister Jing chose the most classic color of killing her. The color like a peach was applied to her moist lips. She was bitten by her beard teeth, and her pink lips seemed to have magical power, which tightly grabbed Ye Moshen's gaze.

After cleaning, Chen Qiao was indeed more beautiful than before. The exquisite suit outlined her figure. Her waist was thin and her chest was made of material. Under her raised and tight arms were straight legs and a pair of high heels.

If you have temperament, you still have something to lose.

Ye Moshen's eyes moved upwards, paused as they slid across her pink lips, and then moved away and fell on her eyes after a while.

Ye Moshen thought, he probably knew what she was missing.

Aura!

When she looked at her, she was timid and weak, like a kitten abandoned and searched for her master for several days. How could she follow him to a banquet?

Thinking of this, Ye Moshen's thin lips curled lightly, and his smile was a little sarcastic.

"By pass by."

Chen Qiao was amazed when he saw that he was transformed into this, but he didn't expect that Ye Moshen's evaluation was like this.

"What do you think? She is not suitable for this makeup at all." Ye Moshen criticized Chen Qiao and began to criticize Sister Jing again.

Sister Jing was stunned for a moment before she realized: "Not suitable? How is this possible? She"

"I don't have much time to listen to your explanation and get in the car." After saying that, Ye Moshen withdrew his gaze and looked ahead with a cold expression. He looked like he was treating himself as a king and didn't take anything seriously.

His appearance made Chen Qiao a little angry. Why did he deny the things that others carefully prepared? Is it that difficult to praise him?

The cowardice in Chen Qiao's eyes suddenly disappeared, his fists tightened silently, then bit his lower lip and stared at Ye Moshen angrily.

Sister Jing glanced at Chen Qiao and found that there was an angry light in her beautiful eyes, but it was this angry light that made her look radiant, and those beautiful eyes were like a shining light.

Sister Jing looked at her, then looked at Ye Moshen again, and suddenly she thought of something and laughed.

She was stupid, Ye Moshen was not a simple person.

Thinking of this, Sister Jing patted Chen Qiao's shoulder: "Okay, you can get in the car quickly."

"Sister Jing, then I'll leave first, thank you today."

Before leaving, Chen Qiao thanked Sister Jing, and then reluctantly got into the car.

The car door was closed and Chen Qiao sat down beside her. The faint fragrance of hers suddenly occupied the space in the car and also penetrated Ye Moshen's breathing with the air.

The faint perfume smell mixed with the woman's body fragrance and became another.

This taste is extremely light, but refreshing.

Ye Moshen frowned slightly.

He doesn't like women to spray perfume, especially rich perfume.

But the smell on Chen Qiao's body actually made him feel very comfortable and subconsciously deepened his breathing.

When Ye Moshen realized that he had made such an action, he suddenly came to his senses.

Damn, what's going on with this woman?

"What's going on with the smell?"

He asked coldly.

Chen Qiao came to his senses and pointed at himself: "Ask me?"

"Is there anyone else here?" a bad tone.

Chen Qiao: ""

The driver in front and Xiao Su: ""

Although they have a low sense of existence, they should be considered a person, right? Mr. Ye, can you not ignore us?

"Well, Sister Jing said that she just developed this perfume and thought it was suitable for me, so she gave me a bottle."

After saying that, Chen Qiao took out the perfume for Ye Moshen to see, completely forgot what Ye Moshen had said to her just now.

Ye Moshen looked at the bottle of perfume, and a faint pink liquid was flowing in the bottle.
Chapter completed!