Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

"Who is the makeup artist?"

"Master, master...it's us."

Several makeup artists stepped forward, thinking that something was not done well, and knelt down in fright.

However, they helped Chanel make up according to the design drawings... They dare not innovate at all.And isn't that blueprint the master Ximen's own masterpiece?

Ximen Longting hooked his lips, and the original chill retreated: "There are many rewards!"

Several terrified make-up artists breathed a sigh of relief and smiled happily.

Sun was still struggling desperately, Ximen Longting was holding his back collar in his hands, waving his fists and feet in the air: "Let go of Sun, let go!"

Ximen Longting threw Sun to the two servants: "Take him out."

"Bastard king!"

"Jing Jiaren, how dare you be so beautiful." Ximen Longting stared at her, wrapping one arm around her waist.

Jing Jiaren smiled, and naturally put her arms around his neck: "I heard that this shape was designed by you, shouldn't you have imagined it a long time ago, are you still so surprised?"

Ximen Longting sketched back and forth in front of Jing Jiaren's photos, and ordered this makeup look.

As for the dress, it was the wedding dress he planned to marry her...

The engagement was rushed this time, and he didn't have time to prepare the clothes, and he refused to let her be casual, so he brought the wedding dress to wear in advance.

Ximen Longting's hot breath sprayed on her face, and he was very close to her: "You are much more beautiful than you imagined."

"Ximen Longting, if you don't want to be a young master someday, it may be very fruitful to be a designer."

"Is this a compliment to me?"

"Yeah..." Jing Jiaren smiled and kissed his side face, "My husband is omnipotent and can do anything."

The corners of Ximen Longting's mouth curled up, his eyes still staring at her fascinatedly, glued to her face.

Jing Jiaren realized that he hadn't looked at her with such obsessive eyes for a long time...

After all, no matter how beautiful a person is, after a long time there will be aesthetic fatigue. She stays with Ximen Longting every day, and he is used to her beauty.When he first met her, he would often stare at her, his eyes glued to her, wishing he could watch her every second, and he would always be amazed by her micro expressions...

Later, such surprises became less and less.

Ximen Longting's tall nose touched the tip of her nose and rubbed it lightly, his eyes still fixed her firmly.

Jing Jiaren's heart warmed: "Why are you looking at me all the time?"

"You look good."

"Then am I usually not good-looking?"

"..."

"Ximen Longting, don't tell me, you're reacting now." Jing Jiaren saw his increasingly dark eyes, a pair of red eyes rolled with thick desire, and his breathing was extremely rapid.

Ximen Longting let her go suddenly, and turned his head stiffly: "Don't worry, I won't touch you!"

"..."

"Pack up early, I'll go change and wait for you in the venue outside."

After saying this, Ximen Longting walked out with stiff steps.

Is he... reluctant to touch her makeup?

Jing Jiaren smiled slightly, staring at his forbearing back.

Mingming repeatedly asked him to keep the engagement ceremony as simple as possible... Ximen Longting insisted on various arrangements, and it took a month after all the tossing.

This month, Leng Lintian also stayed in Aicheng.

Jing Jiaren's smile froze, Leng Lintian wouldn't know about today's engagement, would he? !