Mr.Ling,Let's Get Divorced

"Lan Yue, come here."

LAN Yue, who was in a trance, came back to her senses and walked over stiffly. Listening to Li's introduction to Xu miaolung, "Mrs. Qi Shao, this is the deputy director of our department. There's no need to say about her craftsmanship. You can rest assured that since Qi Shao lets her take charge, she will certainly satisfy you."

LAN Yue clenched her fist.

Just now she was still thinking, since the customers are so rich, why do they want to find a company which is not top-notch in fashion? It turns out that Qi Yanjun gave her the so-called "surprise"!

Xu miaoreng's line of sight is fixed on the blue Yue's face, her eyes squint, and the radian of her lips is cold.

"Lan Yue?"

LAN Yue raised her head, and the formula smile on her face seemed to have been calculated, but she couldn't pick out any flaws.

"Long time no see, Miss Xu."

Xu miaolung looked at her and suddenly laughed, and her tone was gentle.

"It turns out that you are in charge of making up for me. I said why the banquet king didn't want to leave queen and chose other people. It's also right. After all, your master and servant must be more assured of you."

Master and servant?

LAN Yue looks cold, not to mention that her father is only employed by Qi family. She is not the servant of Qi Yan Jun!

Li Zong's surprised eyes turned around on the two people, "so you know ah, that's great, LAN Yue, take out your skills, and be sure to satisfy Mrs. Qi Shao."

Xu miaoyong smile, "I certainly believe in LAN Yue." She pushed the bag in her hand, as if in the nature of her servant girl, "trouble you."

Under Li Zong's warning eyes, LAN Yue clenched her teeth, took her bag, then lowered her head and made a gesture of invitation, "please let me sit here."

She stressed the tone of the four words "Miss Xu". Xu miaolung must be able to understand the mockery. As the daughter of Xu family in the upper class, how could she not know about her and Qi Yanjun?

Xu miaoreng's lips curled up with a delicate smile. After passing by LAN Yue, she left a fragrant wind. Shi Shi ran sat on the leather swivel chair, plucked her long hair with a little curly hair, and said faintly, "let's start. I don't have much time. I still have an appointment after the shooting is over."

General manager Li gave a few more instructions and left.

LAN Yue stood beside Xu miaoyong, and asked calmly and seriously as he treated every customer.

"Do you have any special requirements? Do you have your own ideas about make-up? "

Xu miaolung observes LAN Yue's expression through the large make-up mirror in front of her. Her back is straight and her demeanor of a famous lady is fully displayed. She keeps smiling.

"You have known Yan Jun for so many years. You should know his hobbies very well, don't you? If you want to please yourself, you can make one that he likes

Blue Yue caught her eye tail fleeting provocation color, immediately clenched his fist.

What could be more ironic?

A man with a wife actually took wedding photos with other women, and her real wife had to make up for that woman?

Qi Yanjun, how far will he humiliate her?

Lanyue University majored in finance. Her father worked for Qi's family for the most part of his life. His grandfather had a deep affection for him as a security guard. Naturally, his treatment was not bad. Therefore, her father saved a sum of money and planned to open a small company for lanyue to develop. Who knows, half a year ago, her mother took all the savings in the family and disappeared without trace.

LAN's father was hit hard. LAN Yue didn't like to do this, so she naturally went to learn make-up. She was very talented and achieved little in less than half a year. In order to make a living, she planned to go abroad for further study.

LAN Yue is aware of Xu Miaolong's hostility towards herself. She is worried that she can't count on the top of herself. She starts to make up for each other.

soft brush brushes his own face, bottoming, powdering, eye shadow, blush... She methodically completed a step by step, about half an hour later, she stopped, "Miss Xu, OK."

Xu miaolung opened his eyes and looked at his face in the mirror.