The mahogany doors to the lounge open and close.

Lin Moxun came in from outside the door, looked at Bo Junchen, remembered Jing Han's expression when he left, and couldn't help but wonder: "Miss Bo, she ......"

"She's fine." Turning his eyes, Bo Junchen asked lightly: "The invitation was sent?" ”

"Well, I did. The other party replied, saying that Lu Shao would attend the press conference on time. After a pause, Lin Moxun hesitated, but still spoke: "Mr. Bo, there is something I don't know whether to say or not...... Miss, she doesn't seem to have any interest in Lu Shao. ”

Lowering his eyes, Bo Junchen stared thoughtfully at the red wine in the glass.

In the shadows, his angular face is like a sculpture in an art exhibition hall, and the beauty is stunning.

"Feelings, who can say?" Bo Junchen suddenly raised his head, and said with an unfathomable smile: "Do you know Mo Fei's law? The more you don't want it to happen, the more it will happen......"

*

At this moment.

In the private dressing room, Bo Jinghan had already done her hair and changed into a dress.

The special makeup artists on the side, under the command of Fiona, applied her makeup in an orderly manner.

"Miss Bo, do you see, are you so satisfied?"

The assistant of the makeup artist, hurry up and move the mirror.

Bo Jinghan raised his eyes lazily and glanced at himself in the mirror.

Slightly hooked the corners of her mouth, just the right eye makeup, showing her already delicate eyes, more looking forward to brilliance.

"Miss Bo is a natural beauty embryo, I feel itchy when I look at it!"

The makeup artist's words are not a compliment.

Bo Jinghan's foundation is really good, and his skin is the best age, even if he doesn't wear makeup, he can be pure and moving.

In order to match today's occasion, Bo Jinghan, who wears makeup, is more like a noble princess, glamorous and charming, but elegant and solemn. Not to mention men, even she, a woman with absolutely no problem with sexual interest, is about to fall in love with her!

"Alright, let's pack up and go out, let Cynthia rest." Seeing that the makeup artist was about to drool, Fiona, the domineering royal sister, was powerful and drove the makeup artist out of the door.

turned around, but heard Bo Jinghan sneeze.

"Cynthia, it can't be a cold, right?" Fiona looked at her with some concern, frowning slightly.

Bo Jinghan wrinkled his nose uncomfortably.

Who's scolding her?!

After thinking about it, she thought of the wedding of the Shang Ye family again, and the expressions of those people who seemed to have swallowed flies, and felt a lot more comfortable.

Retracting his thoughts, Bo Jinghan looked up at her: "How long does it take to start?" ”

Fiona raised her wrist and glanced at her watch: "There is still half an hour, you can rest for a while." ”

She should be very tired as soon as she got off the plane!

"I'm fine." Patting the round stool next to him, "Fiona, don't be busy, you can also come and rest!" ”

sat down, couldn't bear the loneliness of Fiona, and began to gossip about Bo Jinghan.

But Bo Jinghan's mouth was too strict, and it failed to satisfy her curiosity at all.

With a lamentation, Fiona hung her head wistfully. But I don't know what came to mind, she suddenly sat up straight and leaned over, gossiping mysteriously: "Cynthia, you still like that scumbag...... Uh, is that the bridegroom today? I think he still has a lot of feelings for you! ”

"Him?" The eyebrows raised, and Bo Jinghan said sneeringly: "He and Ye Jiaojiao are a perfect match!" ”

Green tea with scumbag - not a perfect match has a ghost!

As for the question of whether he likes it or not, Bo Jinghan almost doesn't have to think about it.

Because -- never liked it!

"That'...... What kind of man do you like? Fiona looked at Bo Jinghan curiously and asked tentatively.

Bo Jinghan narrowed his eyes, turned his face slightly sideways for a while, stared at her, and smiled quietly, but the light of his eyes gave people a kind of incomprehensible treachery.

It's a secret!