Yao Qian, who was waiting at the entrance of the hospital, saw a nanny car slowly coming from a distance.

The doors open.

Two men walked down.

The girl walking in front was wearing a light blue floral dress, a pair of nude stiletto sandals elongated the proportions of her body, her legs were thin and thin, her waist-length hair was slightly curled by her, and she had exquisite makeup, and she couldn't see the grievances released by the marketing account in the morning.

She is like a noble swan, holding her head high, waiting for others to praise her.

The woman who followed behind was holding a document bag in her hand, her shoulder-length hair was neat and neat, and she looked very capable.

Yao Qian stepped forward: "Miss Yun Miao, Sister Zhou Hua, you are here." ”

Yun Miao ignored Yao Qian and asked directly: "I heard that Yun Huang woke up......?"

Zhou Hua coughed and signaled for Yun Miao to converge.

After all, it was at the entrance of the hospital, and it was hard to be heard.

After a few pleasantries, Yao Qian took someone to the ward.

Seeing that Yun Huang actually lived in a VIP ward with an eighteenth line, Yun Miao's eyes were bigger than copper bells.

She ignored it and pushed the door open.

"Bang-" and the door hit the wall.

In the bathroom, Yun Huang looked at the black and red on his face, and there were false eyelashes hanging on his eyelashes.

Yun Huang turned his face away, he couldn't bear to look at this face directly.

What is the vision of "Yunhuang"?

Not to mention the inferior rouge gouache used, she couldn't wash it off for half a day.

It's also a mess......

Such a woman doesn't even have the qualifications to be a palace maid!

It's just a pity that the basin of clear water.

Hearing the movement outside, Yun Huang's eyes narrowed, and he didn't care about the weird makeup, so he walked out of the bathroom.

Yun Miao was strolling around the ward, and when she turned her head, she looked at Yun Huang's face and was startled: "Ghost!"

Yun Huang walked around her expressionlessly, and sat back on the bed calmly, as if he hadn't seen Yun Miao.

She doesn't know anyone here anyway.

As she walked, Yao Qian in the ward also noticed Yunhuang.

Wait, didn't she let her remove her makeup?

She stepped forward and thought again: "I didn't tell you to take off your makeup, why haven't you taken it off yet? What's the matter with this hair, why is it still wet?"

Yunhuang cherishes words like gold: "Unloaded, wet." ”

Yao Qian: "?"

I didn't see that the eyeliner was almost sticky to the center of my eyebrows, and the false eyelashes were about to fall off, and the lipstick was not wiped clean......

Why, she was hospitalized once, and she couldn't even remove her makeup?

Yun Miao came back from the shock.

Although it was a little strange Yunhuang's attitude, she smiled brightly when she thought that she would be so perfect under the reporter's lens for a while, and Yunhuang was so ugly.

There is no harm without contrast.

She just wants to let Yunhuang know that she is insignificant, and she will never be able to compare!

What she will be more popular than her is simply a fantasy.

Who doesn't know that Yunhuang signed a company that doesn't know what the name is, and it has been three years since her debut, and she doesn't have a masterpiece that can be mastered, and there are very few advertising endorsements to sign a contract with her.

It is said that this "Yao Ling" is Yunhuang's first work, but unfortunately, the scene was lost by herself.

No one can stop this man from dying.

She just casually said that she and the crown were official matches, and Yunhuang scolded her for being shameless as if she was crazy, and also said that she rubbed the heat of the crown.

The fury was like it was going to tear her apart......