Chapter 565

"Yes, now I'll give her to you. You must be well treated." Shen Nanxing solemnly asked.

"Please rest assured that it will satisfy Mr. Tang." Said the woman confidently.

Shen Nanxing nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Miao Xiaohui and said, "Miss Miao, I'll come back to pick you up at 11:30." Yinluo, before Miao Xiaohui makes a sound, he turns around and leaves.

Miao Xiaohui, "..."

He just left her here?

What the hell does he want?

"Miss Miao, let me introduce myself first. My family name is Wen Wen. My name is Wen Wen. I am an image designer and the owner of this spa shop. Today, I will personally serve you. You can rest assured that I will create a new self for you. " Looking at Miao Xiaohui's confused face, she smiles warmly. First, she introduces herself, and then explains to her the purpose of her coming here today.

Yinluo, she turned to the two waiters behind her, waved and said, "you two take Miss Miao to change clothes first, and then do a simple treatment according to her skin condition, and then send her to me."

"Yes.".

The two attendants on the scene went up and bent over to compare the gesture of invitation to Miao Xiaohui.

Although Miao Xiaohui understood what they meant, she was still a little confused in the face of all the sudden.

No way, it's too serious.

However, she is willing to accept that all this is arranged by Tang Shaofeng. Besides, today is her birthday. She should really dress up and show Tang Shaofeng a different self.

Thinking of this, Miao Xiaohui has some expectation in her heart and follows the waiter to the dressing room.

After changing clothes, Miao Xiaohui followed the waiter into the box. They first made a sauna for her, then gave her a whole body massage of rose essential oil, and finally made a full set of spa for her face.

Miao Xiaohui asked herself that she was not a lazy woman. She always paid attention to maintenance at home, but after experiencing the professional skills of two waiters, she could not help sighing the difference between professional and non professional.

After finishing the skin care of her face and body, she was taken to the cosy dressing room by two waiters. When she went in, cosy was just studying her make-up and hairstyle. When she saw her coming, she busily put down her book, stood up, walked towards her with elegant steps, and looked at her for a long time like a product.

Miao Xiaohui was uncomfortable with her. She couldn't help asking, "Miss Wen, what are you looking at?"

"Of course, I'm checking their skills. They're doing well. Miss Miao's skin is much better than I expected. It's not too much to say that blowing bombs can break. " The fingers glide over Miao Xiaohui's white and tender skin on her arm, and she says with a warm and appreciative face.

Although the other party is also a woman, Miao Xiaohui's chicken bumps still fall to the ground by her touch, and she subconsciously steps back.

"There are many kinds of dignified hairstyles. Do you want to be more mature and charming or small and lovely?" Peter put his hands around his chest, and his black eyes turned around Miao Xiaohui. He reached out and picked up a few strands of her hair and looked at them. He said: "this young lady has a small face, and her hair is also thin. If you want me to see something more charming, it can highlight her temperament.

Warm did not speak, turned and walked to the next sofa, bent over to pick up a magazine, and then turned back to Peter, pointed to a big wavy hairstyle on the magazine, said to him: "just do this.

Peter glances sideways for a moment, then makes an OK gesture to warm, picks up the hairdressing tools and starts to work on Miao Xiaohui's hair. In the whole process, Miao Xiaohui is just like a doll without soul.

Two hours later, when Miao Xiaohui was sitting drowsy, Peter's voice finally came to her ears, "OK, let's check the results."

"That's right. Recently, the craftsmanship has soared again." Warm went to Miao Xiaohui behind, looked at her hairstyle, satisfied with a smile, and then asked Miao Xiaohui: "Miss Miao, what do you think?"

"It's my first curly perm and it feels good." Raising her hand, Miao Xiaohui fiddles with her hair on her lower shoulder. Looking at her skin in the mirror, Miao Xiaohui looks at her charming self between her eyebrows and eyes. Some are strange and some are fresh. No wonder she always heard people say that when she was in a bad mood, she would be in a better mood if she changed her style. It's true.

"This hairstyle is just one of the most important parts. The most important part is still to come." Warm smile, hand her up from the seat, take her to the opposite make-up table.

"This..."

Looking at the dazzling array of makeup tools on the table, Miao Xiaohui was stunned.

Although she is a layman in make-up, she is also a woman. She has some basic knowledge, but it is the first time that she has seen such a complete set of make-up tools. It is said that make-up to a certain level can be compared with easy to look, it seems that this warm must be a master.

"Miss Miao, please have a seat. Time is running out for Mr. Shen to pick you up. Let's put on our make-up as soon as possible. " Looking at Miao Xiaohui's dazed expression towards her desk tools, she smiles and reaches for the chair in front of her to sign her to sit down.

After hearing this, Miao Xiaohui takes back her eyes, sits on the chair and looks at herself in the mirror motionless. Ren warmly picks up the make-up tool on the table and daubs it on her face.

An hour later, warm finally stopped, staring at her face. In a moment, she got up and went to the side of the chair, pointed to the mirror in front of Miao Xiaohui and said, "Miss Miao, look for yourself, but you are not satisfied with the makeup."

"Miss Wen's make-up technique is so good, how can I not be satisfied?" Looking at herself in the mirror, who is totally different from her usual self, Miao Xiaohui can't help but stare round her eyes and mumble.

If the change of hairstyle just makes her feel strange, then the self after putting on makeup really makes her feel like a new person. Although she occasionally has make-up, looking at the warm make-up for her now, and thinking about her usual make-up, where is the make-up is the basic maintenance.

Sure enough, there is a big difference between professional and non professional.

At this time, a waiter came in from the dressing room, looked at the warm and said: "boss, Mr. Shen is here, waiting for Miss Miao outside."

Warm smell speech, raised a hand to see an eye wristwatch, the lip Cape lifts, Wu from whisper a way: "he is quite punctual."

With that, she turned to Miao Xiaohui and said, "Miss Miao, let's go out."

Miao Xiaohui nods, pushes away the chair, stands up, and walks towards the lobby with the warm and the waiter leaving the dressing room. When she arrived at the lobby, she saw Shen Nanxing sitting leisurely in the reception area drinking coffee. She raised her foot and walked towards him, and called softly, "assistant Shen."

Hearing her voice, Shen Nanxing put down his unfinished coffee and slowly raised his head. In an instant, he was surprised by Miao Xiaohui standing in front of him.

"Miao, Miao Xiaohui?"

Looking at his stunned expression, Miao Xiaohui couldn't help laughing, "why, I haven't seen you for only a few hours, and I don't even know you?"

Shen Nanxing awkwardly pulled the corners of her mouth, looked at her from top to bottom, and murmured: "it's true that Buddha depends on gold and people depend on clothes."

"Listen to you, how, I usually dress very shabby?" Miao Xiaohui's eyes were wide open and asked playfully.

She does not deny that after a warm build, now she really makes people shine, but it does not mean that she is usually ugly. OK. Look what Shen Nanxing said. Next time she has to bring ye Shan here, she depends on whether he dares to say that to her face.

"Miss Miao thinks too much. In fact, I mean that you have a good foundation and look good in all your clothes." Shen Nanxing flattered with a smile. After that, without waiting for Miao Xiaohui to make a sound, he quickly changed the topic: "it's late. Let's go to the hotel quickly, so as not to make the president wait for a long time."

Listen to her say so, Miao Xiaohui and he no longer poor mouth, turned and warm thanks, with Shen Nanxing left warm spa.

On the way to the hotel, Miao Xiaohui has an indescribable sense of tension when she thinks that she is going to appear in front of Tang Shaofeng with a brand-new image. However, she can't help looking forward to the reaction when Shen Nanxing sees her in the warm spa store.

"This is the gift that Shanshan asked me to give you. She knows that you and Tang always don't want to be disturbed today, so she left the gift with me early."

Just when Miao Xiaohui is looking forward to meeting Tang Shaofeng, Shen Nanxing suddenly hands over a gift box from the side. Miao Xiaohui takes it, blinks in surprise, and slowly opens the box. She finds that the key to a Mercedes Benz is inside the box. She can't help but stare round her eyes.

Miao Xiaohui is not calm at all.

She just wanted to point out who would give her a house. As a result, Zhuo Yan gave her a house. She was really dizzy. She knows that they are rich and powerful, but she is just an ordinary person. They really don't need to give her such a valuable gift. It's going to let people know. Maybe they think she's giving them a drink.

No, she can't accept anything except her dad's bank card.

"Zhuo..."

"Elder sister, you remember to find time to go through the house formalities. I don't want to talk to you about something now. " Before Miao Xiaohui said anything she refused, Zhuo Yan's voice came from the receiver in a hurry. Finally, she said, "by the way, this house is special and can't be returned. If you insist on returning it, you have to pay ten times the price of the real estate company. That's it. Bye

Miao Xiaohui, "..."

Can't you return it?

Want her to see, this Zhuo Yan is the heart not to let go of the house.

OK, the house can't be returned, but the car can.

Miao Xiaohui put the mobile phone back in her bag, picked up the gift box again and looked at Shen Nanxing. Just as she was about to make a noise, she heard him say, "this car is custom-made and can't be returned. If you insist on refund, you have to pay five times the factory price. "

Miao Xiaohui, "..."

They must have done it on purpose. Otherwise, how could it happen that the house and the car could not be returned.

Shen Nanxing squinted at her and saw that she was looking at the car key in the gift box with a sad look on her face. The corners of her lips were raised and she said in a soft voice: "in fact, you don't have to think too much. Whether the gift is light or heavy, it's everyone's heart for you. Just accept it calmly. If you don't, they will feel that you don't regard them as your own