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"Oh." Leaf Xi hangs down long eyelashes, cover the light in the eyes, lips corner, but can not restrain the slight rise.

Lu Jingxing saw that his eyes narrowed slightly.

Five days later, tonight is the time for the chamber of Commerce ball.

Just after lunch, the hotel room was full of people, lying on one side. The makeup artist took two assistants to make up for ye Xi.

The costume stylist changes the tuxedo for Jin Nian.

Ye Xi sat in front of the dressing mirror with a WAN look, and let the make-up artist toss her lips.

In the past five days, she went to LAN's courtyard, Ye's apartment and the public security bureau to find Lan's whereabouts, but the result was nothing.

Finally, she found aunt Wu's residence in B city according to her memory.

However, at the time of the search, aunt Wu's house had been occupied by other people. She told her that the owner had sold the house and returned to her hometown with her family.

Ye Xi had no clue about the whereabouts of blue.

The throat is like being forced into a handful of bitter grass. The bitterness seeps into the heart and makes people miserable.

"Wow, little Master Lu, you are so handsome and cute. You must be the brightest little star in the dance today."

The speaker is a senior French male stylist in his early thirties, Carlo.

Carolo is a bit of a sissy, but he is big and likes to wear tights.

Ask her why, because in France, he is Lu Jingxing's special stylist. Every time he attends a banquet, he is in charge of Lu Jingxing's clothing modeling for ye xigeun.

However, Jin Nian didn't like the stylist who was male in appearance but female in bone.

listened to his words, and his lips fell to one side. He looked at the heavy foundation on his face, and almost threw up.

Push him away, Jin Nian goes to Ye Xi.

"Honey, it's so cool!" Ye Xi thumbs up to Jin Nian.

Jin Nian raises eyebrows and climbs up Ye Xi's legs.

Carlo shrugged and ordered people to take his tuxedo for Lu Jingxing and walk to the master bedroom together.

The makeup artist finished for ye Xi and looked at Ye Xi in the mirror with a smile. "Ann, you are so beautiful!"

Ye Xi looked at himself in the mirror and said with a smile, "Ni, you are really joking. It makes no difference!"

Ye Xi doesn't like make-up on weekdays. Well, she can't make up.

No matter at home or in the street, they are all facing the sky.

in her view, in the mirror itself, besides a bit of foundation, smeared blush, brush eyelashes, and lip gloss, no makeup. What's the difference?

Ni is a very quiet and elegant girl. Hearing this, she smiled at Ye Xi and said, "Ann, your skin is so good, and it's really beautiful. It's hard for me to meet such a beautiful and nice guest as you. Because, I'm really worried that my technology is self defeating and will make you worse. So I don't dare to do anything else but put a light make-up on you. "

Ye Xi blushed. "Ni, you really speak."

"I'm telling you the truth. I don't believe it." Niwen and look at Jin Nian.

Jin Nian looks at Ye Xi in the mirror and curls his mouth. I have to say that although he's a bit stupid, he looks really good.

Pick eyebrow to see to Ye Xi, Jin Nian way, "is this the intelligence quotient in the legend is not enough, Yan value come together?"

“……” Ye Xi and Ni were stunned, and then there was a muffled laugh in the room.

Ye Xi is so angry that he grinds his teeth and stares at Jin Nian.

Is the group in her arms really her own son?

Ni claps Ye Xi's shoulder comfortingly and leaves the room with two assistants.

Then the hairdresser and assistant began to work on Ye Xi's hair.

"Stinking Hibiscus year, stinking son!"

Geun Nian hissed and breathed. His two long black lashes were shaking with pain, but they were so cute that ye Xi couldn't close his hands. After pinching his face, he pinched his nose.

The black line of Geun Nian's face, two Obsidian Prajna pure broken beautiful big eyes spray flames and stare at Ye Xi, "song An'an, you murder?"

"Yes, yes, I am murder!" Ye Xi clenched his teeth, his eyes smiled, and two white fingers pinched Jin Nian's mouth together.

"Mmm, ANN, mmm..." Jin Nian can't speak. His face turns black and his eyes squint. He stretches out two fat claws to annoy Ye Xi's armpit.

"Hahahaha..." Ye Xi couldn't stand the itching, so he had to let go of Jin Nian, laughing and pushing the little guy's little hand with his hand, "no, honey, ha ha, mami is wrong, don't scratch, ha ha, it's itchy..."

Hairstylist stands behind Ye Xi, watching the two mothers and children make a mess, holding up their hands can not fall, gorgeous messy.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, carolo's face was proud and charming, holding Ye Xi in a gentleman's hand, while ye Xi led Jin Nian to lie out from his side.

Lu Jingxing has already dressed up properly, sitting on the sofa in the living room waiting for ye Xi and Jin Nian.

Looking at Ye Xi, who was led out by Carlo, Lu Jingxing's cold and sharp eyes flashed a touch of astonishment quickly, with thin lips and light hooks, and stood up from the position."Lu, I'm not ready to meet your beautiful wife." Carolo twisted his waist and pointed.

Beautiful?

Today's Ye Xi is really enough for these words.

The golden evening dress, with the long skirt hanging on the ground, has a small flower pattern of gold thread hook weaving on the skirt, and the design of waist closing, which perfectly shows her figure.

Lu Jingxing, a gentleman with one hand behind his back, went forward, and put the other hand in front of Ye Xi.

Carlo smiled and sent Ye Xi's hand to Lu Jingxing's palm. He waved back and left the hotel with a group of people.

As soon as they left, ye Xi was the only three people left in the huge hotel room.

Lu Jingxing Zhuo stared at Ye Xi. "Song and Song Dynasties, you are so beautiful!"

Before in France, ye Xi never raised her long hair in front of him. Even if she accompanied her to the party, the hairdresser never curled her long hair.

Today's Ye Xi, with chestnut curls up to her waist and buttocks, is easy to wrap around, revealing her delicate and delicate face, pure and beautiful. On both sides of her temple, a wisp of curly hair left by them adds some enchanting charm to her pure and beautiful temperament.

Lu Jingxing looks at Ye Xi's eyes, deep and thick, with a touch of determination in the sharp.

Ye Xi's back was hairy from Lu Jingxing's eyes. He was also very uncomfortable. His big eyes trembled, and he took the hand he held in his hand and drew it back.