Hundreds of billions of marriage favors: marry a wealthy young lady

Chapter 1281 You are lying!
"Okay! Dang Dang Dang!" The makeup artist worked for half an hour, and stretched out her hand to support Han Qixi, "Look at my masterpiece!"

The bag in Wu Ling's hand fell to the ground with a thud, and the other staff also raised their heads subconsciously, all dumbfounded.

Her appearance is no worse than any female star today.

"Wu Ling, is she also here for the interview?" Someone asked.

Han Qixi shook her head quickly, "I'm not, I'm her friend, not here for an interview."

When he walked to the mirror and looked at himself, his eyes widened in surprise.

In the mirror, his skin was firm and fat, and his eyebrows were picturesque. He was so shocked.

The makeup artist looked at Wu Ling and clicked a photo on the phone, "Who is this?"

"Qixi!" Wu Ling looked at Han Qixi, "No, it's her!"

The make-up artist's eyes widened in surprise. That fat girl is Qixi? "you're lying!"

"Hahahaha!" Wu Ling laughed happily, and liked to see their exaggerated appearance, "Really, just a few months ago, Qixi Festival was still like this!"

The other staff members also gathered around, looked at the appearance in the photo, and at the current appearance of Han Qixi, some people questioned: "Have you fixed it?"

"This is a genuine natural beauty!" Wu Ling said proudly.

In a word, everyone's jaws dropped.

Wu Ling turned to look at Han Qixi, "Qixi, do you want to enter the showbiz? I'll be your manager!" There is Qin Mu secretly escorting behind her, and with her perseverance and unique conditions, it is absolutely no problem to become popular , I am just around the corner from being a gold broker!Hahahahahaha...

"I haven't thought about it." Han Qixi poured a basin of cold water on her head with one sentence, "It's getting late, I have to go."

"Qixi, you should think about it again, everyone is here, let's have an interview first..."

"Lingling, I'm married and I want to go home." Han Qixi said helplessly, but her attitude was firm.

Wu Ling had a look of pity and didn't force her. After Han Qixi left, she quietly sent a photo to Qin Mu.

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Qin Mu, who has been resting recently, heard the notification tone of the email on his mobile phone, picked up the mobile phone and opened it casually, and popped up a picture of a girl who perfectly blended freshness and elegance. She has black hair, fair skin, and a pair of eyes that look forward. The lips are moist, not ordinary beauty!
Qin Mu reacted for a moment, and was suddenly stunned in disbelief.

Qin Sheng, who was peeling fruit, looked up and saw his brother's strange expression, "Brother, what are you looking at?" He leaned over curiously, and exclaimed in surprise, "Wow! Who is this? Brother, you finally decided to hand over the fruit." Got a girlfriend?"

Qin Mu turned to look at his own brother: "You didn't recognize who she was?"

"Ah?" Qin Sheng looked at the photo again curiously, looked carefully for a while, and was suddenly surprised: "Qixi?"

"There's still a little sharpness!"

"How is it possible..." Qin Sheng was completely incredulous.

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In the evening, Situ Hao drove home, and when he entered the living room, he saw a girl with her back facing away, playing with the fruit plate on the coffee table.

A loose white knit sweater, pencil pants with small feet lined the legs almost perfectly, a pair of women's leather shoes under the feet, and a long hair scattered freely, showing free and easy and lazy in the slight mess.

"Miss, may I ask..." Situ Hao didn't recognize who it was.

Hearing Situ Hao's voice, Han Qixi turned around, "Husband!"

Situ Hao took half a step back in shock, and accidentally dropped the car key in his hand on the ground. Looking at the woman in front of him with snowy skin and picturesque features, he couldn't believe it: "Qixi?"

Han Qixi nodded, "It's me!"

(End of this chapter)