"Miss Zhao's forehead is really beautiful, and this hairstyle is very suitable for you." Sean was also surprised, he was amazed when he opened Zhao Mengyao's bangs. Then he resolutely wanted to give Zhao Mengyao a look without bangs.

As it turned out, he succeeded.

Zhao Mengyao stared blankly at herself in the mirror, as if she was looking at another person in another world.

Changing a hairstyle is like a different person.

Zhao Mengyao smiled and said, "Thank you." He is worthy of being the top stylist in China. ”

Sean hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Where, it's Miss Zhao who has a good foundation and looks good with any hairstyle!" ”

Li Yinglong was talking on the phone outside the room, which was a matter of work.

When he heard movement behind him, he turned around keenly, and then he was stunned and shocked.

Zhao Mengyao was very good-looking before. But after changing this hairstyle, it looks even better. also put on a mixed-race makeup, the facial features appear more delicate and deep, the corners of the eyes fly obliquely, and the eyelashes are long and dense, curly and curled, like a thick little brush. The tail of the eyes is pasted with sequins, which is more fairy and a little playful. The red lips are full and moisturized, like a moist little cherry waiting to be picked.

"Beautiful...... Is it? Zhao Mengyao was a little embarrassed, seeing that Li Yinglong didn't react at all, as if he was stuck, he shook his hand in front of his eyes: "What's wrong?" ”

Li Yinglong grabbed the naughty hand and saw that she had even done a manicure, a shiny, star-like deep color, taking advantage of the slender fingers to be more beautiful and her complexion fairer. couldn't help but hold her hand tightly in her hand, and said sourly: "It's so beautiful, I regret it." ”

"Poof. Why do you regret it so easily! Zhao Mengyao laughed.

Li Yinglong took her into his arms, stroked her long curly hair like seaweed, and said with a sigh: "I really want to stuff you in my pocket and hide it, no one can see it." ”

Hearing the possessive speech, Zhao Mengyao blushed a little, but still silently wrapped her hand around Li Yinglong's back.

Primavera University.

The annual beauty contest kicked off on time in the school auditorium.

Yang Tian also blended into the students, and grabbed a front position, crossed Erlang's legs, and waited for Zhao Mengyao to appear.

I don't know how she's going to behave? At least I'll have to deal with the bangs.

After the host finished his opening speech, he invited the beautiful women to the stage and took turns to introduce themselves.

Jiang Rong'er in the audience narrowed her eyes and said gloatingly: "That soil bun really didn't come." ”

Lu Lili smiled and said, "I'll just say it!" Why didn't you see it, it turned out to be an escape. ”

Other people in their class also came, and the boys who laughed at Zhao Mengyao on the first day sat next to Jiang Rong'er, and they all offered their hospitality to Jiang Rong'er: "Rong'er, if you know that you will continue to participate, you will definitely be able to let our class win again." ”

"It's not like you're going to see people's jokes! I'll just let it go. Jiang Rong'er was wearing a school uniform miniskirt, the skirt was pulled very high, and she also specially swapped the position of her legs, wanting to pretend to inadvertently emit some hormones, and pull these animals who only rely on the lower body to think tightly.

Sure enough, these boys looked at her thighs as if they were dogs seeing meat and bones.

Jiang Rong'er enjoyed this feeling of stars and moons very much, as if she had forgotten that she had a fiancé.

The ghost blows the lamp