"If you think this kind of makeup is not suitable for you, we can help you change another style."
"Oh, no, I think it's good. I almost didn't know myself It was the first time that song Qingcheng painted this kind of formal make-up. At first glance, she was really amazed by herself.
I don't know if Mr. Ji will be surprised when he sees it later?
Or He's directly obsessed with his wife?
Song Qingcheng is complacent when the door is pushed open from the outside.
If you think about Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.
Song Qingcheng's heart beat a few beats faster, but he still pretended to be calm and sat there, waiting to see Mr. Ji fascinated by himself.
It must be silly.
Just thinking about it in my heart, I can't help laughing.
"What are you grinning at?" Ji Zhengting has come over, from the mirror to see her smile is a bit abnormal.
It's like Snicker.
"Eh?" Song Qingcheng suddenly came back and asked him, "did I laugh?"
Shouldn't you be fascinated by her beauty? How come it's not like that at all?
Ji Zhengting looked at the bride in the mirror. His eyebrows closed slightly and he spoke in a cool voice. "Who made up for you?"
"Make up artist." Isn't it Mr. Ji's eye?
It's so beautiful!
Is there something wrong with his vision?
"Who allowed you to make up?"
"No You tied me up early in the morning, didn't you just let me make up? " Speaking of this, song Qingcheng couldn't help being angry.
I didn't sleep last night because I was too excited. I finally fell asleep. I was tied up here in the early morning.
She finally understood why she was married?
Is to toss, to toss.
"Trabecula." Ji Zhengting ignored her and called directly.
"Mr. Ji, what instructions do you have?" The makeup artist just came out of the bathroom.
"Who made up his wife? I don't know if my wife is pregnant now and can't use these things? " Mr. Ji said he was very angry.
If these products contain harmful substances and hurt his children, who is responsible?
“……” Xiao Liang looked at Mrs. Ji in front of the mirror in consternation, and immediately apologized in panic, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ji. I'll help Mrs. Ji remove her make-up right away."
Having said that, Xiao Liang flurried over, removed a clean cotton ball from the dressing table, put on the makeup remover, and prepared to be removed by song Qingcheng.
"Wait, wait..." Song Qingcheng fends off Xiao Liang's hand and looks at her beautiful self in the mirror. Few people have seen such beautiful makeup. It's such a waste. It's a pity.
Today, she is the leading role. Of course, she should appear in everyone's eyes. Otherwise, I'm sorry that Mr. Ji has been preparing for the century wedding for several months.
"Mr. Ji, will you find some people who use inferior products to make up for your wife?" Song Qingcheng stood up, went to him and asked him.
Ji Zhengting said nothing and glanced at the makeup artist next to him.
After the makeup artist understood, he quickly explained, "Mr. and Mrs. Ji, please rest assured that all the products we use are high-end products, which are all qualified and have no toxic ingredients. We can test it right away. "
"Check it out." Mr. Ji is very serious.
"Well, do you really want to test it?" Why is this man so stubborn?
"Why not Ji Zhengting asked himself, "if it hurts my daughter, who is responsible?"
"How do you know it's a daughter? Maybe it's a bun again? " Song Qingcheng wants to talk about it.
Mr. Ji said with a bad smile, "it's steamed stuffed buns, just beat them together."
"Mr. Ji, if you dare to beat my son again, can you believe that I run away with a bun?"
"Heaven and earth, whatever you want." Anyway, he has a way to get her back.
Song Qingcheng compromised. She knew that no matter where she went, she couldn't get out of his palm.
"Brother, sister-in-law." Ji Ling is also here.
"Lingling, where are they?" Song Qingcheng looks behind Ji Ling. She is alone.
"There are a lot of relatives downstairs. They are busy greeting guests." Ji Ling saw her makeup, "sister-in-law, you are so beautiful today."
"Isn't my day beautiful?" After getting along with Mr. Ji, song Qingcheng only learned to be cheeky.
"You're fat, you're really panting?" Ji Ling is not polite at all. Instead, he said to Ji Zhengting, "brother, why are you here? There are so many guests down there. "
"I don't take care of guests." He just looked at his wife and the baby in her belly.
"Wife slave." Ji Ling muttered.
"By the way, did you find the makeup artist here?" Ji Zhengting suddenly remembered that he had given the makeup to Ji linglai before.
"Yes, I did. It's a famous makeup agency in China. " Ji Ling said confidently. She pulled a chair and sat down. Now that she was three months pregnant, she felt exhausted.There's no way. Who's going to make a stomach fight and have two!
"Just in time, you tell your brother that the products they use are not safe. Otherwise, your brother will take these things for testing Song Qingcheng said.
"Great, my brother." Ji Ling gave him a thumbs up, "but, brother, you are a little worried this time. Their household make-up brand is absolutely safe, I have been using it. Look how healthy your eldest nephew is
Ji Ling pointed to her swollen stomach without shame.
Mr. Ji was relieved.
……
When the brothers of the Lu family arrived, Mr. Ji went down to receive them. When Mr. Ji came up again, he had changed into today's dress, a white suit, handsome like a prince charming.
When Lu Youlin saw him, his eyes were straight, "Damn, this guy must have been reincarnated. I want to rape him. "
This sentence comes out, be come to Mr. Ji a cold eye to calculate, for a burst of ache on Mao arm?
I can't help but forget my wife, "my dear wife, show mercy."
"A few days don't teach you, men want to go up?"
"I just want to think." Who is Ji Zhengting? That guy is so eye-catching today?
"No way! Have the ability to take action. "
“……” Sweat!
How generous his wife is!
……
All the other brothers of the Lu family came up to give gifts and left without staying long. Lu Youlin, Lu Qing and Lu Bai came up later. When they arrived, the others had already left.
In the room, song Qingcheng just changed into a wedding dress, beautiful like a fairy.
Ji Ling was next to her, not idle for a moment. Although she was not used by several dress dressers and makeup artists, she did everything by herself and was busy.
"Lingling, have a rest. Don't strain yourself Song Qingcheng sees that she is very busy. Later Gu Jia will feel sorry for her.