Ai Qi in the bedroom took in this scene, his eyebrows were tightly locked, he didn't know whether to be happy for Ai Jia or sad for Ai Jia, in fact, he had always wanted to see Ai Jia happy, but he was very worried, Bingchen was playing with Ai Jia's feelings.

Taking a deep breath, Ai Qi didn't choose to go out, he hoped that Ai Jia could think clearly, since it was her own decision, he had nothing to say!

In the dark night, Bingchen drove an Audi car on the wide road, and the faint lights shone on the road, forming a beautiful landscape.

In the passenger seat, sat Ai Jia, whose heart was beating faster.

Her palms had been clenched tightly together, she was happy, but she was also very nervous, for some reason, she didn't dare to look up at Bingchen.

All this, like a dream, is so incredible.

"Girl, what are you thinking?" The cold Bingchen smiled evilly and asked a little playfully.

Feeling the oncoming wind, Ai Jia lowered her head a little embarrassed, "I'm thinking, is all this true?" ”

"Of course it's true!" Bingchen's car stopped suddenly, and he angrily pressed Aijia's head with his hand, "Do you think that all this is just a dream?" ”

"Why are you pressing my head?" Ai Jia pursed her lips in displeasure, raised her head, looked at the handsome Bingchen, and said unconvinced: "You are really a domineering demon!" ”

"Silly girl, hurry up!" Bingchen grabbed Ai Jia's hand and dragged her out of the car domineeringly.

"Demon, what are you bringing me here for?" Ai Jia raised her head and looked at the high-rise building in front of her, and after looking at the colorful and dazzling 'Global Mingyi Beauty and Hair Salon' on the high-rise building, the whole person was completely dumbfounded.

Mingyi Beauty Salon is a well-known beauty salon in the world, if you want to go in and consume, you have to pay tens of thousands!

"What do you say?" Bingchen glanced at her disdainfully, and replied: "My Bingchen's girlfriend, of course, can't be too embarrassing, so, from now on, I must completely transform you!" ”

"Transform me?" Ai Jia was confused, "How to transform me?" Can you still tie my hair back? ”

"That's right, just tie your hair up!" Bingchen said and directly dragged Ai Jia in.

"What?" Ai Jia thought she had heard it wrong, could her hair really be connected?

"Young Master Bingchen, you're here!" It seems that Bingchen often comes here to consume, and the beautiful waitress lady took the initiative to greet her: "Is there anything I can do to help you?" ”

After speaking, the waitress glanced at Ai Jia with some doubts, as if she couldn't believe that Bingchen would actually appear here holding the hand of such an ordinary girl!

"Help me give her a complete makeover, she must satisfy me!" Bingchen didn't even glance at the beautiful waitress, and replied with no one in his eyes.

"Okay!" Miss waitress really wondered, a beautiful girl like her, Young Master Bingchen didn't even look at her, why did this simple girl get Young Master Bingchen's favor?

"Beauty, please come with me, will you?" The waitress walked up to Ai Jia very politely and invited sincerely.

Aijia's eyebrows were locked fiercely, she seemed to be a little timid, she had never been to such a high-level beauty salon institution, and she was very nervous.

"Silly girl, get in quickly!" Bingchen's face was like changing the sky, and what was presented in front of Ai Jia was a completely different expression, still so handsome, but with a faint smile, the waitress was so envious.

"Hmm." Bingchen's words were like a good medicine, which miraculously calmed Ai Jia's originally nervous heart.

Ai Jia obediently followed the waitress and walked in.

Bingchen, who didn't like to wait the most, sat unexpectedly on the sofa at the VIP reception, waiting slowly, he was looking forward to seeing the changed Ai Jia, he believed that Ai Jia would be more beautiful than he imagined.

Ai Jia followed the waitress to a very luxurious room, there was a super large mirror in the room, and the waitress gave her enthusiastic guidance: "Beauty, please sit down, our beautician and hairdresser will be here soon." ”

"Beautician?" Ai Jia raised her head a little inexplicably, looked at the waitress, and asked incomprehensibly.

"Yes!" The waitress patiently explained, "Your skin is rough, so our professional beautician will help you with facial skin treatment, and then will also help you do skin whitening treatment." ”

"Ahh Aija sounded like she was asking for a lot of money, so she asked like a hillbilly.

"Ugh!" Miss waitress really felt very funny when she heard this, Young Master Bingchen spent hundreds of thousands of dollars every time he came here, how could he bring such a hillbilly girl here?

"The beauty treatment is about 50,000 yuan!" But the waitress replied with a smile.

"Fifty thousand?" Hearing this staggering number, Ai Jia's eyes widened in fright, and after a while, she shook her head a little embarrassedly, "I, I don't think I still do any facial treatments, right?" ”

"I'm sorry, beauty, Young Master Bingchen has already paid the money, even if you don't do it, we will already charge, besides, if you leave halfway, I will be fired by the manager!" The waitress replied truthfully.

"Huh? - "Hearing that her departure will make her family lose her job, Ai Jia was embarrassed, she could only reluctantly agree, "Okay then! ”

Next, Ai Jia began to do beauty, she lay on the beauty bed hard, only to see the professional beautician kept fiddling with her face, and kept rubbing all kinds of beauty products on her, miraculously, her facial skin really turned white.

Bingchen, who was sitting in the VIP room waiting, glanced at the Rolex watch on his hand from time to time, and seemed to be a little eager to see Ai Jia.

After more than an hour, the facial treatment was finally finished, and the professional beautician smiled professionally at Ai Jia: "Okay, Miss, now our hairdresser is going to help you get your hair." ”

"Tell me, what time is it?" Ai Jia was already yawning sleepily at this time, how could anyone come out in the middle of the night to do hair, maybe only she would do beauty salons in the middle of the night, right?

"Miss Hui, it's half past eleven now!"

"What? Half past eleven? As soon as she heard that it was half past eleven, Ai Jia panicked, "No, no, no, I have to go back immediately!" ”

"Miss, are you going to make it difficult for us to do this?" At this time, the hairdresser walked over, he looked at Ai Jia with a smile on his face, and said, "We have to help you complete the hair connection work before you can get off work!" ”

"Okay." Ai Jia didn't want to embarrass others, so she could only ask, "How long will it take?" ”