Chapter 342

In the beauty salon, Han Qianyue goes in and brushes her gold card skillfully.

The little girl at the front desk looked up and immediately said respectfully, "Hello, Miss Han, I'll arrange it for you now."

Han Qianyue went into the box. As soon as she sat down, a little girl arranged for her.

At the same time, she closed her eyes. Without waiting for a while, another woman came in with her high-heeled shoes, pushed the door and lay on the bed beside her.

"Recently, the skin is very dry. Guide some water. I always feel that I'm going to take off a layer of skin in the new season."

"All right, miss. Please sit down for a while and I'll arrange it for you right away."

After Liu Meimei lay down, Han Qianyue immediately opened her eyes and asked.

"How are you doing with what you've been arranging?"

"Almost, of course. Can I make a difference?"

Han Yue Yue opened his mask with his eyes closed and opened his mouth.

"I'll tell you, I've been working so hard recently that I finally found you a very good make-up assistant."

Han Qianyue just snorted, his tone was not positive, and he couldn't hear why.

"Just a make-up assistant. Are you sure you can help me win the championship?"

"Although she's just an assistant, she's the one who follows ye Junzhe. I've seen her craftsmanship, which is better than some makeup artists who have been working for many years. Anyway, I really appreciate her."

As she said this, Liu Meimei hummed softly, urging her younger sister who was using the technique: "what's the matter? Can you be gentle? It's killing me. "

The younger sister repeatedly apologized: "I'm so sorry, miss. I'll lighten up immediately. If you have any discomfort, please let me know immediately, and I'll make it right."

Liu Meimei doesn't care with others any more. She just talks to Han Qianyue again.

"What's more, I tell you, assistants are also good. If you want to find a good and low-key shooter, where is it so easy? A little bit of fame, are easy to reveal, not too safe, but it is this kind of new person, give a little sweet will do, the mouth is still tight, you don't need to worry about anything

Han Qianyue was finally convinced.

"Well, then I'll use her. You must guard me then. Don't make any mistakes. I've left my words behind with my parents. I must be the champion this time. My dad said that if I could get this and prove myself, he would be willing to buy me the sports car that I've loved for a long time. "

Liu Meimei murmured: "I'm really worthy of being the daughter of a wealthy family. You can see how much your family dotes on you. If you go out a little bit to do some serious work and get better, they would like to take over your property and feel that their daughter is promising. In fact, you don't pay any attention to the two million yuan of the bonus. It's just a drop in the bucket for you. It's not enough for you to go out and swipe your card once. "

"I wish you knew." Han Qianyue closed her eyes and continued to enjoy Xiaomei's service.

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I don't know how many people are staring at the official website.

At 4 p.m. that day, the competition proposition will be published on the official website.

The players have one day to prepare their own topics, and the next day, they can show their strength on the spot.

Almost everyone's eyes are eager to see the topic come out, and then seize the time to come up with what kind of works to design.

Even Han Qianyue is no exception. She stares at the screen tightly and refreshes it several times for fear that she may miss something she shouldn't.

Tang Furui just got home and was about to go upstairs to see the news on the official website when she heard the maid warmly welcome her.

"Miss, you are back. The young master specially asked us to boil some nutritious tonics for you to drink as soon as you come back."

"Where is the young master?" Tang Rui casually asked, "should I still work overtime in the company today? He has been busy for many days

"No

I didn't expect that the maid was in a good mood. "The young master has come back today. She is in the study upstairs. Let's have a drink and have a look at the young master."

"Back?"

Tang Furui is still a little surprised. She always thinks that Huan Jing should be very busy recently, but today she is back for the first time.

She had a drink, straightened her hair, and went upstairs.

There was silence in the corridor. If it wasn't for the maid's reminding, she didn't know that there were people on the second floor.

She went up, and through the gap of the open leaf door of the study, she could see Huan Jing lying on the sofa with her back to her.

Light from the outside, let his figure float in it.

Face a bit unclear, a bit unreal, or a bit tired.

He lay there, sinking into the outline of the sofa.

The dusky afterglow and crisscross light and shadow scattered all over the window.

Tang mianrui walked over and didn't dare to disturb Huan Jing. He just moved quietly for fear of waking him up.She took off her slippers at the door, went in barefoot, followed the outline of the floor carefully, and finally stayed in front of Huan Jing.

Huan Jing had fallen asleep, his eyelashes trembled, and his white face was unconscious.

"It's true that you didn't even know that I sold you."

She knew that Huan Jing must be tired after staying up late for several days. She picked up a blanket from the side and wanted to cover him.

But the blanket had just covered half of his body. Huan Jing's eyes had not been opened yet, but his hand was stretched out and held her waist directly.

"Ah...!"

Tang Furui exclaimed, and then he was taken by Huan Jing to his arms!

She struggled for a while and felt that this man must have done it on purpose!

"You're not asleep at all Is that right? "

Half of her body is lying on Huan Jing's body. She grabs the folds on the sofa in panic. She only feels that the man's nose is lingering around her, twining a little. Then she bends down and sniffs the sweet scented osmanthus fragrance in her hair.

"Well," he sighed softly, probably contentedly, "whenever I smell your hair, I can smell this familiar smell."

Tang did not move, staring at him.

But the man didn't open his eyes at all, so he didn't care whether Tang was staring at him or not.

"Every time I smell it, it's like coming home," Huan Jing said in a soft voice, like reluctant to part. "I can hold you at home, on the sofa, and feel the temperature of the sunset outside the window. That's great. "

Tang Furui listened to his "wonderful" voice, just like the fish finally agreed to the dream of the sea, the birds finally found the sky to soar, and all the sighs turned into this sentence.

She said, "I know you are working overtime for many days now. You are a little tired. I don't care about you."

"Well?" Huan Jing's breathing a little bit down, "don't care with me?"

His voice seemed to be a laugh, but there was a suppressed trill.

This trill sounds like a special temptation in Tang Dynasty.

She said, "why, what's the reason this time? Is there something new going on in the company recently? Can't it be the competitors who are doing things? "

When it comes to this competitor, all she can think of is Yan xiechen. Yan xiechen is an old rival of Huan Jing for many years, and people in this circle have heard about him.

As long as we mention Huan Jing, we must mention Yan xiechen, which has almost become our habitual Association.

Tang xuorei thought that Yan xiechen was also haunted recently. Is he making a trip to Huan Jing? His attitude has always been very arrogant. It's not impossible for him to work with Huan Jing.

"Last time you mentioned something about me, I had it checked." Huan Jing hugged Tang Furui, smelling the smell of her hair, just understated, "it turns out that you are right, there are indeed undercover agents in the company."

Tang Furui was stunned.

Her body was stiff for a moment. She believed that Huan Jing must have felt it. But she quickly disguised her little gaffe for a moment and pretended to ask casually.

"Have you found out who the undercover is?"

Don't say it's her.

Tang Furui did help Yan xiechen steal documents and shoot data some time ago, and sometimes reported Huan Jing's itinerary to Yan xiechen. But she admitted that she didn't take part in important things. I don't know whether Yan xiechen didn't trust her enough, or she didn't want to take such a job in her heart.

After waiting for a moment, Huan Jing shook his head.

"I don't know. It hasn't been investigated yet. The undercover is very deep and it's not easy to check."

Tang Furui almost blurted out that this person should be an old employee named Chen Ke in your company. This person is she from Yan xiechen's mouth set out words, absolutely can't be wrong.

But she couldn't tell.

It means that she has contact with Huan Jing's network, and her identity is easily suspected.

Tang Meirui is only a canary on the surface. It's the best to be a canary in a cage without any interference or any lethality.

She got up and stopped talking about it.

"I'm tired. I'll go back to bed first. Huan Shao just got home. Let's have a rest early."

She said she was going to stand up.

But as soon as she got up, Huan Jing pulled her back.

Suddenly, she fell in Huan Jing's arms again, surrounded by his strong hormone breath.

"I miss you."

He was buried in her hair for a long time, and then said so.

Her face was so hot that she didn't know what kind of response to make.

"I'm going back to rest." She spoke stiffly.

Huan Jing's voice is more stuffy, as if it is stuffy in the chest, with a little tremolo."Just rest in my room."

She pauses and struggles.

"But..."

Before he finished speaking, Huan Jing pressed her head hard and pressed her neck.

The fragrance of Osmanthus fragrans scattered in a room.

He spoke almost overbearing.

"No, but."

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