Seriously ill, handsome man, I covered it

Chapter 302 Not the First Time
I saw Ning Chujin holding his forehead, lowering his head, with a troubled expression on his face.

"Xiao Ningning, you don't have to do this, you just do it yourself, and it's not the first time." Ying smiled and said, moved a stool, opened the cosmetic bag, and was about to put on makeup for herself.

But Ning Chujin whispered in her ear, "Xiaoxiao, can you stop Anxu's tail from following next time?"

"Ah?" Ying Xiaoxiao was startled, the lipstick was drawn crookedly, along the corner of the lips, a long strip was pulled directly behind the ears, it was indescribably funny.

Behind her, Zhao Yurou had already turned into a beautiful figure, and seeing this, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Oh, I said Miss Ning, you say you, an artist who can't even meet the basic makeup requirements, and you come here to embarrass yourself, how boring is it?"

"Zhao Yurou, say it again?" Ying Xiaoxiao jumped up furiously.

It's okay to ridicule her, but it's not okay to ridicule her little Ningning.

As Ying Xiaoxiao said, she was about to stretch out her hand to scratch Hua Zhao Yurou's freshly put on makeup.

The little hand was grabbed by someone.

"Let go!" Ying Xiaoxiao struggled angrily.

But there was a whisper beside him.

"It's a good show. I remember Zhao Yurou and Mr. An going through the scandal."

"I've also heard that Mr. An seems to offer 1000 million yuan to keep Zhao Yurou for a night."

"Tsk tsk, this Ying Xiaoxiao, an outdated and tainted young man, dares to provoke the woman Mr. An likes, this is a good show."

"You can see how Mr. An moved to such a large mobile dream dressing room in order to make Zhao Yurou smile. It can be seen how much he loves Zhao Yurou."

……

Listening to those people's gossip, Ying Xiaoxiao's arrogance suddenly flared up for some reason.

"Well, you Anxu, the bully is on my old lady's head!"

"1000 million packs of Zhao Yurou for one night, right?" She slapped An Xu on the face.

"In order to win Zhao Yurou's smile, did you spend a lot of money to bring such a big mobile fantasy dressing room?"

Slap, another slap.

Mr. An, he was slapped twice in public just like that, and he was immediately slapped.

Ying Xiaoxiao still felt puzzled, so she kicked An Xu to the ground.

Seeing the tall and handsome An Xu clutching his stomach and lying on the ground moaning without illness, Ying Xiaoxiao wished he could just jump on it and step dance on his belly.

Everyone was stunned by this scene, covering their faces timidly.

Seeing this, Zhao Yurou rushed forward with great distress, and supported An Xu, "Master An, I'm sorry for making you suffer so much because of me. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, is there any pain? Let me help you."

As Zhao Yurou spoke, she blew on An Xu's face that was beaten into a pig's head.

However, as soon as the little red lips came closer, An Xu slapped her straight, "Don't touch my face with your dirty mouth, my face was born for my smiling little beauty."

What?
Everyone, "...!!" looked dumbfounded.

Zhao Yurou's face was flushed red, she stared at An Xu in disbelief, and pointed at the towering pink dressing room unwillingly, "Mr. An, don't be shy, look at that dressing room, it's My favorite pink..."

"Come on, change the dressing room to purple immediately..." An Xu yelled at the subordinates he brought over, fearing that if she was too late, there would be unnecessary misunderstandings.

(End of this chapter)