The little guy opened his eyes wide, excitedly took the cup from Qin Ning, went up softly, kissed Qin Ning on the cheek, and said like a little fox, "Aunt Qin Ning smells so good."
Qin Ning rubbed the little guy's furry head, bent his eyes and said, "You are fine too, Auntie likes it very much."
A very simple conversation filled the dressing room with a sour smell. Mu Yucheng stood up from the sofa and walked towards Qin Ning slowly. His voice was as cold as the north wind in the twelfth lunar month. Sentence, please go out."
Sister Arlene hugged her son, but she didn't realize it for a long time. If Qin Ning's three assistants hadn't pulled her, she might have been standing inside.
When there was no one else in the dressing room, Mu Yucheng picked up a tissue and wiped it a few times on the spot where Qin Ning was kissed just now.
Qin Ning didn't react at first, but after Mu Yucheng finished wiping and kissed herself, Qin Ning realized that the man in front of her was jealous.
But that's still a child. If a little boy kisses him, will he be jealous?
When Mu Yucheng was about to kiss Qin Ning's small mouth, Qin Ning clasped the man's wrist and said with a flattering smile, "Tian Tian is still a five-year-old child, as big as a baby."
Mu Yucheng's eyes became deeper and deeper, he wrapped Qin Ning in jealousy, and said in a low voice: "All males who approach will make me jealous, including children."
After the words fell, Mu Yucheng's lips covered Qin Ning's small mouth...
After the kiss was over, Qin Ning's heart was beating wildly, and she hardly dared to look at Mu Yucheng. The words just now were too provocative, and she was thrown into a mess again.
The lipstick on her mouth was eaten by Mu Yucheng. Qin Ning was about to touch up her makeup, but her hand was caught again. Mu Yucheng printed it lightly, then took the lipstick from Qin Ning's hand, and squatted down , carefully put on lip makeup for him.
This operation once again confused Qin Ning, she looked at Mu Yucheng in disbelief, this man would actually put lipstick on him?
"Okay, this color suits you." After speaking, Mu Yucheng put Qin Ning's mouthpiece into his pocket.
Qin Ning looked at Mu Yucheng in surprise, and didn't quite understand how he put on his lipstick.
"Mu Yucheng, my lipstick." Qin Ning pointed to the man's pocket.
"This one has been used too many times, it can be replaced." With that said, Mu Yucheng stood up and opened the door, motioning for the assistants to come in.
Qin Ning was still looking at Mu Yucheng's suit pocket, thinking about what the man said.
Can the lipstick be changed? Yes, she just remembered now that on the lipstick shelf in the cloakroom, she got a new one every time.
Mu Yucheng seemed to have obsessive-compulsive disorder, every time she was given new lipsticks.
"Qin Ning, the glass you just had is very good. The juice in it is something I like to drink every day. Thank you." Sister Arlene leaned against the door, glanced at Mu Yucheng, and then at Qin Ning.
Qin Ning pursed her lips and smiled, and said flatly, "The logistics are well prepared. I should thank the logistics."
Sister Arlene raised her eyebrows after hearing this, and said appreciatively: "Well, they are indeed the better ones. You... are also better. Let's go, the time is almost up, and we are ready to enter the arena! My question today is quite sharp. Ready to take the call."
Qin Ning nodded. She had read all the questions in the script, and there was nothing difficult. There would be no problem with her normal answer.
"Lighting preparation, ten-second countdown to the program, nineteen eight seven six..."
The countdown ended, and amidst the exaggerated music, Sister Arlene first walked to the couch where she recorded the show.