Mo Wantong was lowering her head to put lipstick on Ling Xiaoxiao, but she was slapped in the face by her "snap".

This slap not only stunned Mo Wantong, but even several agents on the side were stunned, what is the situation? It's really inexplicable, isn't this makeup artist the person Ling Xiaoxiao personally named and wanted?!

Mo Wantong, who was meditating on the ground, covered her face, her eyes were black for a while, her ears were buzzing, and she heard a voice, "Xiaoxiao, Mr. Tang is here." ”

As soon as I heard the word "Mr. Tang", Mo Wantong's heart, "Gurgle" missed a beat. She tried to get up from the ground reluctantly, but she failed to get up a few times with dizziness, and no one pulled her on the side.

Tang Shengming, dressed in a handmade black suit, white shirt, and burgundy tie, stood at the door of the dressing room surrounded by several men in black.

Ling Xiaoxiao's eyes turned red and rushed into Tang Shengming's arms, "Tang, look at what kind of look this makeup artist does!" How did people come to power......"

Tang Shengming grabbed Ling Xiaoxiao's waist and looked at her unkempt hairstyle, and narrowed his eyes, "What's the matter?" The five-minute reception is about to begin. It wasn't loud but it was enough to make everyone behind him shudder and hold their breath.

Ling Xiaoxiao whimpered, as sad as if her own father was dead, and pointed to Mo Wantong who was sitting on the ground, "It's all her fault, Miss Plum, since you don't know the concubine's drunken hairstyle, don't agree to this errand, what do you let me do if it's like this now?" Don't you have a heart? Woohoo......"

Tang Shengming's eyes narrowed even more slender, which was a sign before he went berserk, looking at Mo Wantong's cold voice on the ground, "Raise your head." ”

Mo Wantong's face was hot and painful at the moment, and she trembled all over and still buried her face in her knees.

Tang Shengming's patience was exhausted, and he roared: "Didn't I let you raise your head and not hear?" As he spoke, he lifted Mo Wantong up from the ground.

Mo Wantong took a deep breath and raised her head suddenly, and Tang Shengming's gaze was in their pupils at the same time......

Mo Wantong turned her face away the second she felt Tang Shengming's consternation, and sneered in her heart, it turned out that he still recognized her as a "wife"!

Mo-night-Tong, how could it be ......? Could it really be his wife?! Tang Shengming was stunned for a few seconds and then "hehe~" let go of Mo Wantong's arm with a cold and trembling voice, "You...... Be...... Make-model-division? How did you get back here? ”

Mo Wantong endured the pain in her cheeks and straightened her back, "This gentleman, it's my job to style people, as for why you came here?" Of course it was your woman who asked me to come. ”

Tang Shengming's eyes narrowed again, when did she become so sharp-toothed? "This gentleman?" She even called him, the legitimate "husband", this gentleman? Mo Wantong, very good!

Ling Xiaoxiao secretly observed Tang Shengming's expression while crying, and finally pulled Tang Shengming's sleeve and choked up, "Tang, okay, don't be angry, let her quickly fix my hairstyle first, otherwise it will be a big loss if you delay the wine, huh?" As she spoke, she touched Tang Shengming with her 36D.

Tang Shengming's inscrutable eyes narrowed into two thin slits at this moment, and the viper-like glow glanced at Ling Xiaoxiao, and then looked at Mo Wantong, "Get her hairstyle right in two minutes." After speaking, he kissed Ling Xiaoxiao's smug lips and said something that only the two of them could hear?

At this moment, Mo Wantong couldn't see any emotion on her face calmly, she stepped forward and stared at Ling Xiaoxiao's lips that had just been kissed by her "husband" Tang Shengming for a while, "Miss Ling's lip makeup is spent, I'll make up your lip makeup first." ”

Ling Xiaoxiao, who had made up her makeup, slightly tilted her delicate face......

I only heard, "Smack." With a sound, Mo Wantong gave Ling Xiaoxiao a clean slap on her raised face.

"Ah......h

This scene happened so fast that the people present were stunned! And only Tang Shengming lowered his long eyelashes, and his emotions were unknown!

Ling Xiaoxiao's face was distorted, and her lips trembled, "You little makeup artist dare to beat me......"

Mo Wantong's tone was very calm, "You're just a drama, why don't you dare to fight?" Miss Ling, this is a return gift from you who deliberately framed me. The last sentence she said was close to Ling Xiaoxiao's ear, and after speaking, she picked up the makeup case and turned around proudly and left.

Ling Xiaoxiao, who was messy in the wind, secretly glanced at Tang Shengming's face, with the face of a victim, and threw herself into Tang Shengming's arms, "Tang, you have to be the master of others...... Woohoo......"

At this moment, the atmosphere was extremely tense, and Mo Wantong was blocked at the door by a crowd of people. Everyone faces each other, afraid of harming the innocent!

Suddenly.

Tang Shengming, who was incomprehensible, took Ling Xiaoxiao, who I saw pitiful, into his arms, stared directly at his "wife" Mo Wantong with peach blossom eyes, and "sneered" with a weird sneer, "Let her go." ”