Finally, because of the low pressure, Yang An'an, who was robbed of his mobile phone and didn't dare to speak, fell asleep on the modeling chair.
Completely handed himself over to the strange Li Ziyu behind him.
When you are satisfied, Chen Hao nods for more than an hour The whole process is reluctant to blink her eyes, has learned seven or eight.
She is beautiful enough in the mirror.
Beautiful let her every time after experiencing Chen Hao's make-up, she can't believe it's her own.
Chen Haohua's make-up is really exquisite, beautiful and beautiful.
"Have you learned it?" Chen Hao said with a smile.
"Almost, but still need to go through the practice, you just used cosmetics, can each kind of a small sample?"
"OK, I'll go and get it for you personally. I promise to give you the best quality samples. Besides, they are all free of money." Chen Wu said with a smile.
Over there, Yang An'an, who was sleeping with his eyes closed, was suddenly awakened by the three words "no money". He stirred the lattice and sat up straight. "What don't you need money? I want it, too. "
"Sample." After her death, Li Ziyu gently lowered Yang An'an's hair and tail, and then looked at the girl in the mirror. Her style of
has been designed.
"I want it. I want it." Yang An'an looked at herself in the mirror. Then, she jumped up and directly approached the mirror and said, "is this me? Is that me? "
That does not believe the appearance lets Li Ziyu and Yu se not help but laugh, Yu se can not help but say: "is that not you, is I not?"
"Wow, the original shape is so good-looking. It's strange that not so many women do it. It's so wonderful that I can hardly recognize myself."
"Hehe, Ziyu's craftsmanship is very good. When he goes to the international competition next month, and when he wins the prize, if you want him to make a model for you, I'm afraid that the queue will have to go to Pawa country."
Yang an was a little embarrassed, "Li Ziyu, before some underestimated you, also neglected you, don't bother with me yo, when you become famous later, can I do modeling at any time?"
"Well." Li Ziyu snorted.
Chen Hao couldn't look down. He could not help but said with a serious face: "Er, Li Ziyu, you should say this, Miss Yang. In the future, you come to see my treatment, just like Miss Yu came to see my master's treatment. You are always waiting for time at any time."
After listening to this sentence, Yu se looks at Chen Hao with disbelief. Yang An'an looks at Li Ziyu behind him with star eyes. Then, for the first time, he finds that although the man looks cold and cold, he is very handsome. "Why don't you talk?"
As a master, Chen Hao has been telling him how to speak, but Li Ziyu seems not to have heard, and is cleaning up the tools he has just used.
"Well, why don't you talk?" Yang an an was a little anxious. He put out his hand and swayed in front of Li Ziyu and asked again.
"Good."
"Puff", metaphorical color smile spray, the first time to see Yang an eat shriveled look, she is very happy.
"Chen Hao, look at your apprentice. He can't learn words. He didn't say a word when you taught him."
"He has always cherished words like gold. Just take it as he has said it."
Once Mo Jingyao also cherished words like gold.
But after being with her, it changed a lot.
The color of the mind is again floating up.
Floating to Mo Jingyao.
Even when she left, Yang An'an took her hand and left.
The whole person seems completely in a trance.
"Yu se, wake up. You can't be affected by that old woman. Hei Jingyao will not betray you. If you return my mobile phone to me, I will not betray you. I promise not to report to him."
"No Yu se is still holding on to Yang An'an's mobile phone and doesn't intend to return it to her.
Yang an frowned and had to shut up.
Otherwise, she felt that if she really grabbed her mobile phone from Yu SE's hand, Yu se would be even more lost.
The situation of metaphor is very wrong now.
After taking a taxi, she'd better send the metaphor back to her apartment.
Moreover, even if it was returned to the apartment, she did not intend to leave yuseki alone in the apartment.
She even thought that if she didn't go back to his apartment tonight, she was afraid that she would
"Yu se, there are so many men in the world, and there is always a best one waiting for you. Therefore, even if Mo Jingyao really agrees to be engaged to Mei Yuqiu, the sky will not fall down. You deserve a better man." Yang An'an really didn't know how to persuade him, so he said so casually.
As a result, the metaphor turned her head and fixed on her, "is there a better man than him?"
"Yes, did you forget Ji Beiyi, Yu se, I heard that he is coming back."
Ji Beiyi's name makes Yu SE's face more angry. "Does he come back to me? Impossible, impossible. ""Why not? He was not strong enough when he left. Now, it is said that he has graduated from university. "
"Yang an, lying also does not play draft, and then start school, he is only three."
"Jump."
Yu Shi shudder, quietly looking at the high-rise building that can not live outside the window. I don't know why. When I heard the name of Ji Bei Yi, I finally felt a little bit relieved.
The taxi stopped downstairs of the apartment.
Two girls got off the car with big bags and small bags and entered the apartment.
Yang an, like returning to his home, kicked off his shoes and fell on the sofa, "tired old lady."
Yu se silently took his things into the bedroom, quietly closed the door, leaving Yang an himself in her apartment to live and die.
"Hello, Yu Shi, I am thirsty. I hear you have a good coffee making skill. Can't I have a cup? A cup is fine. I promise not to exceed the amount you give Mojing Yao. "
As a result, she did not mention that Mo Jingyao was OK. In this case, the door of metaphor "Yi" was closed, and she was given a close door.
Yang ran up and knocked on the door of simile. "Yu se, don't scare me. I didn't mean to mention him. If you don't like to listen to his name, I promise I won't mention him again from now on, OK? You open the door, I want to rub your bed for a comfortable rest. "
But no matter how she knocks, it can't be knocked off.
Yang an tried to pry, and could not.
The metaphor locks the door.
Turn to see the fixed phone on the tea table, as long as she calls Mo Jingyao, everything will have a change. Yu se will not be so lost in mind, but, dare she?
Yang an vowed that as long as she dared to tell Mo Jingyao yuse that she knew about his engagement, she would really lose her daughter Yu se.