Chapter 201 Dislike me?
After a noisy night, when the makeup artist knocked on the door, the two people in the bedroom hadn't opened their eyes yet.

Gu Hanxiao frowned incredulously when he heard the vibrating sound of his mobile phone.

The person on the other end hung up the phone, and he checked the time on the phone.

Five past nine.

Lying on the bed again, Gu Hanxiao raised his arms to cover his eyes.

How long has it been since he slept so deeply.

Ever since his mother passed away, nightmares have surrounded him every night.

No matter how many times he takes sleeping pills, he still sleeps less than six hours a night.

Now that there is just an extra squeamish beside her, how can she sleep so peacefully.

His strong arms embraced the person lying beside him.

Perhaps he disturbed her sleep, and she could still hear the groaning sound coming from her mouth.

"Little lazy pig, it's time to get up."

A deep and hoarse voice rang in his ears.

Ruan Qingqing only thought it was mosquitoes and flies making noise in her ears.

She stretched out her hand and waved it. Unexpectedly, as soon as she raised her hand, a big palm grabbed her wrist.

"Staying in bed and beating people, huh?"

Ruan Qingqing finally opened her eyes.

She slept late last night, and even the biological clock didn't let her open her eyes at the moment.

If it wasn't for the fluffy feeling on her neck that made her itch, she would still want to sleep a little longer.

"The makeup artist is already waiting outside, why don't you get up yet?"

Ruan Qingqing suddenly opened her eyes and bounced off the bed, "What time is it?"

Gu Hanxiao stood up and watched her rummaging for clothes in the suitcase, and seeing her rushing into the bathroom in a hurry, the irritability of being woken up by the makeup artist on her face dissipated immediately.

After Ruan Qingqing packed herself up and walked out of the bathroom, she found that Gu Hanxiao was still lying on the bed at the moment.

Ruan Qingqing, "Get up quickly, it's almost ten o'clock."

Instead of listening to her, Gu Hanxiao rolled around on the big soft bed before reaching out his hands to Ruan Qingqing.

"You have to kiss me to get up."

Ruan Qingqing's eyes twitched, "Gu Hanxiao, are you still a child?"

Seeing Gu Hanxiao pouted shamelessly, Ruan Qingqing showed disgust in her eyes, "You haven't brushed your teeth yet."

Gu Hanxiao shook his head, "It's okay, I don't dislike it."

"But I hate it!"

Ruan Qingqing's disgusting words were so loud that Gu Hanxiao's thoughts immersed in fantasy suddenly woke up.

Putting away his pursed lips, he raised his eyebrows and quickly turned over from the bed.

"The saliva has been exchanged, what else can Qingqing dislike."

Saying that, the big palm holding the back of Ruan Qingqing's head slightly exerted force, deepening the kiss between the two.
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When the two walked out of the bedroom dressed appropriately, the makeup artist had already been waiting outside the door for half an hour.

Looking at the stranger standing in the living room, Ruan Qingqing turned her head to look at Gu Hanxiao.

Gu Hanxiao knew what she wanted to ask, put his big palm on her head, and said softly, "Erickson."

Ruan Qingqingfu was startled when she heard the name.

Then she remembered where she had heard the name.

Sister Fang has a make-up artist that she admires very much. It is rumored that this person only does top make-up and charges by the second.

If domestic big names want to ask him to do a styling, they have to make an appointment half a year in advance, otherwise they won't be able to make an appointment at all.

While Ruan Qingqing was looking at Eriksson, the latter was also looking at Ruan Qingqing.

The two raised their heads from each other's appearance at the same time, stretched out their hands together and said good morning.

Such a tacit understanding made Eriksson slightly raise the corners of his mouth.

He is a leader in the service industry, and as long as his employer can pay, he can afford to wait.

I thought that today I would give makeup to the old hat and the nouveau riche.

Unexpectedly, the other party was actually a little angel.

 Gu Hanxiao: Little angel?What little angels!This is my wife!

  Eriksson: Just call it little angel, little angel, little angel, little angel, I'm so mad at you!

  Gu Hanxiao: I will bear it!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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