Chapter 437

"Am I doing this for you? You're not cold. I blame you for not thanking you. Tut, I've been blinded by my kindness. I've fed the dog all my kindness. " Ji Qianchen claps his thigh and sighs.

"Dogs?" Ling Xiao frowns with cold.

The word dog is really harsh.

"Isn't it?"

"Oh, well, let's give you a taste of being eaten by a dog."

Ling Xiaohan's hand held the back of her head and bent over to peck at her lips.

He is very glad that his body temperature has recovered and he has the qualification to touch her.

Ji Qianchen's eyes are wide and his eyelashes are fluttering and closing.

In order to kiss her, he is hard enough to admit that he is a dog.

The hot scene at the back of the carriage was all in Rob's eyes.

At this time, he can be calm.

Just occasionally, I feel that the master drives more frequently than the driver who actually drives in front of him.

After returning to the villa.

Rob went back to the company to make a meeting arrangement.

Ling Xiaohan's face hasn't faded from the red at home.

People who sweat normally will soon lose their blushes.

Ji Qianchen was worried about something, so he immediately sent for a doctor.

The doctor checked Ling Xiaohan and came to a conclusion.

"Young master, sweat steaming doesn't really resist the cold in your body, it just suppresses your cold on the surface, and there is a conflict in your body, which leads to a bad reaction. It will take two or three days for this red halo to fade out."

"What do you say?" It will take two or three days for lingxiaohan to retreat.

He clenched his fist in a broken way.

"Young master, the reason why I didn't tell you to try steaming at first is that."

"Then didn't you say that earlier?"

"I I don't think you can think of it. " The doctor bowed his head in shame, and Baimi was finally a stranger, and he was helpless.

"He didn't think of it, but I thought of it, doctor, that is to say, can't he sweat and steam in the future?" Ji Qianchen sighed and couldn't help reaching for his face.

"Strictly speaking, it's OK, but every time the steam is finished, the young master will have this kind of adverse reaction. The young master can't bear the heat originally..."

After listening, Ling Xiaohan broke down more and more.

"Well, you can get out of here."

"Yes, young master, young lady."

The housekeeper left with the medicine box.

Ling Xiaohan sat on the sofa sulking.

I don't know what to do with my face,

a good face, saying it's ruined.

"By the way, I have a way." Ji Qian Chen's brain is wide open, and finally comes up with a good way.

Pull him from the sofa, push him upstairs, and enter the bedroom.

Ji Chen put the Lingxiao cold on the sofa, then walked to the dressing table, opened the drawer and took out the concealer and BB cream that she used before makeup, CC air cushion and so on.

"You see, I'm pregnant now. I'm not going to have a video conference later? If you don't show up and have no dignity, I'll make up for you. After applying these, I can't see the red blood on your face at all. "

“……”

Looking at the cosmetics in her hand, Ling Xiao cold pursed his lips, not laughing but not talking.

"If you don't speak, you will be the one who acquiesces. If you acquiesce, I will begin to melt you."

Ji Chen morning unscrewed the concealer liquid to squeeze some on the back of the hand, and then put the face on the lingxiaowen.

"Do you really want to hurt me like this?"

Ling Xiao's cold flashes the cold light of innocence and grievance, and Hei she looks at her.

"Which is the injury? I promise you will praise me for coming back to life."

Ji Qianchen holds BB cream and takes a picture on his face.

Since she wants to play so much, she can borrow this face to play.

Fifteen minutes later, Ji Qianchen clapped his hands and declared his success.

"Ha ha, isn't it nice?" Ji Qianchen leaned over his shoulder and pointed to him in the mirror.

Ling Xiaohan looks at the pale self in the mirror.

Break down to cry.

"Well, you can go to the meeting."

Ji Qianchen patted him on the shoulder.

"Going to the meeting like this? Where do you put my majesty? " Ling Xiaohan points to the pale and delicate face in the mirror. It looks like a woman.

"It's just a little whiter than before. I'm not afraid. Don't worry. The camera will whiten and polish the skin. If someone says anything, you say it's the effect of the camera. "

“……” Ling Xiao, with a cold face, got up and went into the toilet. "It's just nonsense."

Ling Xiaohan washes his face with water when he comes to the sink.

When he looks up, the makeup on his face hasn't washed off.

Damn it, how can't you do it?Ling Xiaohan went to the door and asked Ji Qianchen, "how can I wash it?"

"Ha ha, how can you wash the waterproof ones? Husband, why are you so stupid and cute? Do you want to laugh to death so that I can inherit the children in my belly?" Ji Qianchen covered his bulging stomach and laughed.

Oh, no, she can't laugh. She can't laugh. The child will suffer.

Ling Xiao was cold and full of black thread, looking at Ji Qianchen, "how to wash that?"

"Makeup remover, ha ha, it's so cute." Ji Qianchen takes out a bottle of make-up remover and some make-up cotton to wipe it.

Little by little, he wiped off the powder on his face, and his face was red again.

The change from white face to red face is between a bottle of makeup remover.

After changing back to red face, Ling Xiaohan got into his study for a video conference at the first time.

The next day is the day when Kong porcelain will participate in the commercial performance.

In order to appreciate Ji Qianchen's hard work for a week or two, Ling Xiaohan went to the scene with her in a mask.

This commercial performance is a star business activity sponsored by a large brand, many stars attended.

The audience under the stage.

In order to cooperate with Ling Xiaohan, Ji Qianchen also wore a mask and chose a position in the middle of the crowd, low-key and comfortable.

Ji Qianchen leans on Ling Xiaohan's shoulder and enjoys the performance on the stage.

"Ling Xiaohan, what do you think of Kongzi coming out?"

"Fried hair." Lingxiao cold picked his lips and smiled.

What this woman does mischievously is really hairy.

"Ha ha, are you a God? Can you guess all this? " Ji Qianchen looks at him in surprise.

"Small sample."

When it was Kong's turn to perform, she came out wearing the clothes designed by Ji Qianchen.

A beautiful peacock suit is on top of her beautiful figure, which is eye-catching.

The turquoise feathers and the wings behind are inlaid with bright rhinestones.

The design and workmanship of this dress can be called Ji Qianchen's top-level production.

Kongzi, holding the microphone, stood on the stage confidently, "dear audience, I'm Kongzi, today I'll bring you a song..."

Ling Xiaohan turned his head and asked her in a low voice, "what's the intention of designing this suit?"

According to his understanding of Ji Qianchen, she would not design such beautiful and dazzling clothes for Kong porcelain.

Ji Qianchen leaned up to his ear and replied with a smile, "she won't wear it if it's not so beautiful."

"And after that?"

"Fried hair." Ji Qianchen's treacherous smile.