The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

   Chapter 763

  "Madam, you and the son-in-law, please, we have prepared a separate lounge for you."

   "Ling'er, he is the new president of the entertainment platform, and his name is Qin Le."

  Jun Moyao introduced to her under Si Lingling's eyes, "You can call him A Le or Xiao Qin."

  Si Lingling nodded: "Hello President Qin, thank you for your trouble, just find a staff member to take us there."

  Si Lingling didn't take Jun Moyao's introduction too seriously.

  She is not his, why do you want to listen to his arrangements?

  Mother and three sons followed Qin Le to the lounge specially prepared for them, and found that the decoration inside was very simple.

  Except for a dressing table, there are only two sleeping chairs.

  Qin Le hurriedly said: "Madam, you take a break here. If you need to make a styling, we will have someone here to listen to instructions at any time."

  Si Lingling: "This is not necessary."

   After a slight pause, she added: "Of course, for the stage effect, I will put on my own makeup on stage."

"good."

  Qin Le heard her say this, and did not force it, “That’s the case, the little one won’t interrupt you to rest. If you have any needs, please call here.”

   "Thank you, you bothered."

  Ling Ling nodded politely, "Mr. Qin, just go ahead and I will be ready here."

  Qin Le glanced at Jun Moyao for the last time, and after the latter nodded, he politely left.

  After the others left, Jun Moyao asked, “Ling’er, there is still some time before you perform on stage, or else you and your children should take a break first.”

  Si Lingling: "No, I have to deal with the child's face, so as not to frighten people on stage."

  Although she has no stage experience, she knows that under the stage lighting, the appearance of plain makeup will look very pale and unhealthy.

  Perhaps the mother and child will only have the opportunity to be on stage at the same time in their lives, so they have to leave a good memory for the child.

  Lest they grow up in the future, seeing their appearance on stage for the first time, complaining about their mother for not putting them on a beautiful makeup.

   "Then, do I need to do something?"

  Jun Moyao heard her say so, and didn't force it, just hoping to do something for them.

   "There is nothing wrong with me. Since you are here, you should make time to contact your subordinates."

  Si Lingling waved, "I can do it by myself here, without your help."

While    was speaking, she had already taken out some treasured cosmetics from the space and began to reconcile.

  Although these cosmetics are stored in the space, they are not afraid of expiration.

  But the skin of the two children was so delicate that they could not be used directly. She had to use the vitality of the wood to reconcile it to avoid harming the child’s skin.

   Jun Mo Yao saw her getting busy, and did not bother her or leave.

  Instead, she stayed quietly beside her, and occasionally reached out to help her when she couldn't make a move.

  Or take care of the child, or help keep the child quiet, and let her put on makeup for the child.

  Or when the children are about to lose their patience, carefully take out some homemade toys and coax them to stay obediently.

  Si Lingling saw his behavior, and there was no reaction on the surface, but he still appreciated it in his heart.

  Wait for her to put on the makeup for the two children, and see Jun Moyao standing there always paying attention to her movements.

   couldn’t help but smiled and said, “It’s time, please turn on the live broadcast for me, and I’ll see what programs are available in StarCraft’s evening party.”

  In spite of that, her hand movement never stopped.

  Applying the same cosmetics to her face: "I have never watched a large-scale interstellar entertainment show. Today, I opened my eyes."

  (End of this chapter)