Chapter 205 Dressing Room (Pink 130 Plus)

Thick curtains shade the powder room from sunlight.Zhu Qian walked over, opened the curtains, and let the sunlight pour in.She felt Zhao Xicheng's burning gaze staring at her closely, and her heart was beating wildly.She took a deep breath and slowly turned to face him.

"Mr. Zhao, thank you, thank you for being my model. You have done me a great favor, and I am sincerely grateful to you!" Zhu Qian said softly.Every word comes from her heart.

Zhao Xicheng walked into her slowly, and stopped beside her, the sunlight outside the window illuminated his face, and his dark eyes reflected crystal light.

He looked at her quietly for a while, there seemed to be a thousand words in his eyes, Zhu Qian's heart was beating violently, and there was a faint expectation in his heart, did he want to say something to her?

But at this moment, Zhao Xicheng lowered his eyes, and said lightly: "It's nothing, it's just a little effort. You took care of Shiwei with all your heart before, so I should help you!"

"Oh." It turned out to be like this... Zhu Qian's heart was empty. "In short, thank you." She lowered her head, walked around Zhao Xicheng, picked up the clothes she had prepared, handed them to Zhao Xicheng and said, "Please change into this suit first, there is not much time, and it will be our turn soon." It's time to play!"

Zhao Xicheng took the clothes from her hand, he paused for a while, as if he wanted to say something, but Zhu Qian just turned around and took out the tools one by one from the makeup box, without seeing his hesitation.Zhao Xicheng was stunned for a while, then turned around and walked into the fitting room with the clothes.

After a while, he changed his clothes and came out of the fitting room.

The clothes Zhu Qian chose this time were double-breasted black suits, snow-white shirts, and bright blue twill ties.Black shoes with black socks.

The tight suit fit the lines of his body as if it was tailor-made for him.It showed his noble temperament vividly.Zhu Qian was very satisfied with this effect. She walked over with a smile, sorted out some places that hadn't been noticed, and then stretched out her hand to button up the suit.Designers and models are used to this kind of thing, so Zhu Qian didn't feel uncomfortable.

But Zhao Xicheng was different, now that she was so close to him, he could smell the fragrance of her hair just by lowering his head.He raised his head and let her arrange his clothes.But he can feel her body temperature, feel her long, warm breath, a faint fragrance lingering at the tip of his nose, and sometimes her fingertips will slide across his abdomen, which makes him feel a strange feeling in his heart .His heartbeat gradually accelerated, his breathing also became a little short, he didn't dare to move, his whole body was stiff, he was afraid that if he moved, he would be unable to bear the urge to hold her in his arms, it was like a kind of torment , Uncomfortable but sweet torment.

Suddenly, she left him, and stood not far away to look at him, her eyes were appreciative and joyful, this kind of eyes made him very happy, unconsciously, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Zhu Qian frowned suddenly, and said with some embarrassment: "Mr. Zhao, you have to walk a few steps on the stage later and turn around so that everyone can see your front and back." She said these words When she came out, she felt a little embarrassed for him, she looked at him apologetically, and she saw him frown unwillingly.It's no wonder that he is such a proud person, it really made things difficult for him to do so.Zhu Qian didn't want to embarrass him. Although he valued this competition very much, she wouldn't let him do what he didn't want to do.She was about to open her mouth to say that she would find another way.Zhao Xicheng already stretched his brows, and said softly: "It's okay, I know what to do!" Then his tone became lighter: "To be honest, everyone says I have a model's figure, so I also want to try being a model." Model feeling!"

His sudden humor made Zhu Qian couldn't help laughing, and the atmosphere in the dressing room suddenly became much more relaxed.

"Mr. Zhao, you still need to tidy up your hair and modify your face."

Zhao Xicheng sat down in front of the dressing table under her instructions.Zhu Qian put some light makeup on him first. Needless to say, Zhao Xicheng's facial features are handsome, and his skin is also very smooth.It's just that there are some dark circles under the eyes, and Zhu Qian modified them a little.While saying: "Mr. Zhao, although you are busy with work, you still need to pay attention to rest."

"I'm not busy at work."

"Did you not sleep well?" Zhu Qian asked with concern: "I think your dark circles are a bit serious!"

Zhao Xicheng raised his eyes to look at her, her faint eyes made her palpitate

"I can't sleep!" The deep voice seemed to have a strange power in the silent dressing room.

Zhu Qian stared at him blankly, her eyes were entangled with him, and she forgot where she was for a moment.Until there was a light knock on the door, the staff reminded outside: "Zhu Qian, the players in front have already entered the field, you have to hurry up!"

Only then did Zhu Qian wake up, her cheeks were flushed with blush.She lowered her head and blamed herself secretly, didn't she already decide to let go?She must be strong, not so weak!What does he mean?He clearly keeps saying that he is not good enough for him, but his words and demeanor are always ambiguous!What is he thinking?Zhu Qian felt that Zhao Xicheng was such an unpredictable person.
"Mr. Zhao, we still need to tidy up our hair. We must hurry up!"

Zhu Qian moved behind him and combed his hair with a comb.His hair was black and dense, and it shone golden in the sun.Zhu Qian used jelly to help him style, with an unusually serious expression, and occasionally looked at him in the mirror to see the effect of the hair styling, but from the beginning to the end, her eyes were clear.

But it was her serious expression that fascinated him.He looked at her obsessively from the mirror, but her eyes no longer made contact with him, which made him feel a sense of loss.

He didn't want to get close to her either, and he knew he should stay as far away from her as possible, but his reason couldn't control his heart.He just thought about her and tried every means to get close to her, but when he really got close to her, he seemed to be bound by something, and he couldn't break through the line in his heart.No one understands him, and no one can help him. He can only endure this suffering silently, but he still can't give up every chance to get close to her.

After the styling was over, Zhu Qian checked the effect in the mirror for the last time, showing a satisfied smile.

"Mr. Zhao, what do you think?"

Zhao Xicheng looked at himself in the mirror, and had to say that Zhu Qian's design was very good. Although he usually wore clothes of world-class brands, he had never felt so radiant like this time.

"Not bad!" Zhao Xicheng nodded and smiled.

Zhu Qian walked in front of him and said sincerely and gratefully, "Mr. Zhao, I leave everything to you!"

Zhao Xicheng looked at her with piercing eyes: "Don't worry, there is nothing I, Zhao Xicheng, can't do that I promised!"

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