Chapter 428 does not match your status as a student

Hearing Feng Mo's words, Xia Zishan smiled, before, she always thought about how to host, but she forgot that a large part of her was interviewing Feng Mo, and for a long time, Feng Mo was talking on stage!

Thinking of this, Xia Zishan nodded: "Thank you, Feng Mo!" He took the initiative to pick up the wine glass and touched it lightly with the wine glass. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Feng Mo smiled and drank the red wine in the cup in one gulp, and then poured another glass of wine for Xia Zishan.

Xia Zishan hurriedly shirked and said: "Feng Mo can't do it, I can't drink it, I'll be drunk, if I have a headache tomorrow, it's not good!" ā€

Feng Mo smiled: "The red wine in my wine cabinet, not to mention a limited edition, is also an absolute treasure, but to drink two glasses, it will not be so easy to get drunk, even if you drink a little more, you won't have a headache, don't worry!" ā€

Prompted by the wind desert, Xia Zishan drank two more glasses in a row, and then the two of them sat down for dinner.

After dinner, Xia Zishan originally wanted to look at the information again, but this eyelid fight, making her yawn for a long time, Xia Zishan couldn't help complaining: "Feng Mo, it's all you, it's all you who let me drink, I want to sleep now, but what should I do?" ā€

"If you're sleepy, go to sleep, and with enough sleep, won't you be more successful tomorrow?" Feng Mo raised his head, he deliberately let her drink the red wine, for fear that this girl would not be able to sleep because of nervousness.

Xia Zishan was still dissatisfied, but she persisted for a while, and she couldn't hold on anymore, so she stood up and walked to the bedroom.

just lay on the bed, but was once again picked up from the bed by Feng Mo: "Come, go take a bath first, and then sleep well!" ā€

Xia Zishan really didn't want to move, because her eyes couldn't be opened: "I won't wash the wind desert, I'll talk about it tomorrow morning, I want to sleep!" ā€

Feng looked at Xia Zishan indifferently, this girl really can't touch any wine!

There was no way, Xia Zishan was a little confused, Feng Mo directly carried Xia Zishan to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, put the water in place, and then took off the clothes of the two people and carried her into the bathtub.

It wasn't until she was carried into the bathtub by Feng Mo that Xia Zishan woke up and knew that when she was in a daze just now, Feng Mo was so excessive!

"Feng Mo, you ......" Xia Zishan's reproachful words were blocked by Feng Mo's kiss before she could say it, and when she saw this girl's crimson little face, Feng Mo couldn't help but want to do it!

Xia Zishan was already dizzy, and was kissed by Feng Mo like this, and instantly fell into a state of confusion: "Feng ......, Feng, are you too good to me, I will be spoiled by you......"

Feng Mo never knew that Xia Zishan would talk to herself like this, didn't she know that she was in front of her, but she had no resistance at all!

Feng ......, it turns out that in her heart, is this how she affectionately calls herself?

"Is that what spoils you?" Feng Mo said to himself, in fact, Xia Zishan never wanted much, as long as he gave her, she felt that it was a gift, which made Feng Mo feel even more that Xia Zishan was special and precious!

If it weren't for the serious business tomorrow, Feng Mo would definitely not spare her!

Thinking that this girl was so nervous, I still let her go, helped her dry her body, put on her pajamas, and carried her to sleep again......

Early the next morning, Feng Mo pushed away other work, and he also entered the final preparations for the Yi Topic publicity party.

Familiar with all the processes again, Xia Zishan is now full of energy because of a good night's sleep, and she doesn't have the nervousness of the previous day.

Lunch starts early, because after lunch, it's time to get ready for styling.

Yi Portable has her own styling office, and she also has a professional makeup artist, Xia Zishan, as the host of this event, naturally came here and had a professional makeup artist to style her.

The secretaries of the Wind Desert Office, including Su Qi, are busy here, making final preparations.

However, I don't know why the stylist invited to Xia Zishan couldn't come today because of something, so she could only find one temporarily, Xia Zishan was not so picky, she felt that the stylist who was easy to invite with her would not be bad!

When Xia Zishan reappeared in front of Feng Mo, Feng Mo frowned slightly: "Secretary Wang, find me Zishan's stylist!" ā€

Secretary Wang saw that Feng Mo's face sank, and he couldn't help but get nervous: "Mr. Feng, Miss Xia's stylist didn't come today, this is designed by another temporary stylist, you see ......"

Feng Mo suddenly had a trace of anger in his eyes, which made Secretary Wang take a small step back in fright.

"How so?!" Feng Mo was obviously a little angry.

"Feng ......, Mr. Feng, I don't think there's anything wrong with this......" Xia Zishan felt that Feng Mo was a little too picky, and her intention was not to let Feng Mo get angry, but when she saw Feng Mo's gaze towards her, she consciously closed her mouth.

Feng Mo looked at Secretary Wang: "Tell the stylist who was in charge of styling her today, and you won't need to come with Yi in the future!" Feng Mo put down this sentence, directly pulled up Xia Zishan and walked to his exclusive elevator.

Secretary Wang couldn't help but shake her head helplessly, it seems that Mr. Feng really seems to be very interested in this Miss Xia, in fact, she also thinks that Xia Zishan's style is not a big problem!

Walking in the elevator, Xia Zishan dared to speak: "Are you too ...... Picky? "I wanted to say that the wind desert was excessive, but I changed the word, so as not to spill the anger of this wind desert on myself.

Feng Mo then looked sideways at Xia Zishan: "If it were someone else, this style would be fine, but you are a student, which does not match your identity!" Putting down this sentence, Feng Mo didn't say anything more.

Xia Zishan looked at herself reflected in the elevator, and she realized that compared to her qualified body as a student, this style is indeed a bit exaggerated, the makeup on her face is a little thicker, and this dress seems to have a stronger commercial atmosphere.

When he was still in the fugue, Feng Mo had already pressed Xia Zishan into his car, and rushed out of Yi with him in the next second.

Halfway through, Feng Mo just took out his mobile phone, made a call, and drove straight to a studio in the downtown area.

As soon as the indifferent car appeared, standing at the door, a man dressed in a bright and blind way greeted him: "Brother Mo, it seems that you haven't come to me for a long time, but you know that I will definitely return to China for the New Year, why don't you come to patronize it!?" (To be continued.) )