"How about this, I’ll give you a light makeup, and then match you with a dress that suits your temperant." Monica lovingly caressed Xia Qingqian’s face.
Xia Qingqian’s almond-shaped eyes were so soft they seed to overflow with water as she looked at Ye Feng, seeking rescue, as if to say: This makeup artist is really a bit off.
Ye Feng coughed lightly, "Miss Monica, I hope you can finish quickly, Young Master is still waiting for Miss Xia." This was the only way he could help her out.
"Ye Feng, what’s the rush? It’s rare for this girl to catch Young Master Yao’s eye, can’t I have another glance? Besides, I need to carefully look and see what kind of makeup suits her." Monica pushed Xia Qingqian towards the inner room, turning her head to speak to Ye Feng.
"Miss Monica, you should understand the situation clearly, she belongs to the Young Master." Ye Feng cleared his throat, seemingly reminding Monica of sothing.
The response to Ye Feng was a mont of silence, as the door was slowly closed by Monica.
Ye Feng paced nervously outside the room, and at that mont, the main door was opened, ushering in a dignified man. The receptionist waiting at the door slightly bowed and smiled, "Young Master Du."
Ye Feng heard the sound and looked at the incoming Du Ziheng from the door, greeting him, "Young Master Du."
"Ye Feng, why are you here? Where is Yao?" Du Ziheng scrutinized Ye Feng, lazily smiling, as if Ye Feng shouldn’t be here.
"I’m accompanying..." Before he could finish, Monica’s loud voice shouted from the inner room, "Ye Feng, this is the most satisfactory I’ve been in years."
Suddenly Monica looked inside at the people, and upon seeing that even Du Ziheng had arrived, her face broke into an incredibly bright smile.
"Young Master Du, you’re here?" She apologized, "I haven’t started Eva’s makeup yet."
"..." Du Ziheng seemingly didn’t catch Monica’s words, instead, he noticed the woman beside Monica, so familiar, as if he had seen her sowhere before.
After thinking for a while, he exclaid, "Qing Qian?" He pushed past everyone, stepping in front of Xia Qingqian.
Looking at the stunning Xia Qingqian, Du Ziheng couldn’t be happier. He knew Xia Qingqian was pure and charming, but didn’t expect that after the makeover, she was like a fairy descending to earth.
Xia Qingqian lifted her lively almond-shaped eyes, timidly looked at Du Ziheng, and smiled lightly, "Young Master Du."
"So it really is you, Qing Qian. You’ve suddenly turned into a different person, I almost didn’t recognize you." Du Ziheng circled around Xia Qingqian examining her closely.
His alluring eyes were filled with adoration, longing to embrace her tightly, cherishing her dearly.
"Young Master Du, it’s ." Xia Qingqian smiled and then walked up to Ye Feng, "Ye Feng, is this really okay? What if Young Master doesn’t like it."
Ye Feng nodded slightly, also examining Xia Qingqian, and said satisfied, "Miss Xia, there’s no need to worry, even Young Master Du almost didn’t recognize you, Young Master will definitely be surprised."
"Ye Feng, make sure you relay my ssage to Young Master Yao when you return. Such a beautiful girl must be cherished well." Monica stepped forward, casually placing a hand on Xia Qingqian’s bare fair shoulder, gently exhaling a breath on Xia Qingqian’s cheek.
The ambiguous atmosphere made Xia Qingqian shiver involuntarily.
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