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Fu Chen almost choked himself to death with a mouthful of blood!

Let such a tough and strong man as the master put on makeup like a little girl, Secretary Gu, you won!

Finally, even Fu Chen didn't hold Gu Qianqian's "audacity", afraid that she would die under Qi Mingye's anger, so he mustered up the courage to unscrew the door, "Master, I'm back......"

The rest of the words were all stifled in the picture in front of me-

Qi Mingye, who was dressed in a black handmade suit, sat on a chair, his tall and straight body leaning on the backrest, and his posture was a little strange.

And Gu Qianqian, who was dressed in a gorgeous dress, sat across his thighs, not taking into account the fact that the two slender and white thighs were exposed to the air like this, tempting reverie......

In his left hand, he holds an eyebrow pencil and a puff in his right hand......

This is the rhythm of hard work, forced buying and selling to put on makeup for Qi Mingye!

The makeup artist, who hadn't had time to leave the room, saw Gu Qianqian's actions, and their mouths opened wide in shock, and their jaws were about to fall to the ground!

They are strong and domineering, and the self-respecting president was actually hard by a woman......

Well, although this "hard" doesn't mean that, but it makes them unbelievable more than that!

"Get out of here!"

The stunned Fu Chen didn't have time to report the news he had found, when he saw Qi Mingye's earth-shattering roar.

Countless eye knives flew towards the makeup artist in the room, as well as Fu Chen, who had just had time to show his existence.

Fu Chen: "......"

He had just come in......

No, Fu Chen looked down at the door where he was, his position was not considered to enter the room......

The sympathetic gaze glanced at the stubborn and unruly Gu Qianqian, and silently retreated.

The makeup artists who couldn't wait to escape got Qi Mingye's amnesty order, and hurriedly ran towards the door of the room with a whoosh, afraid that they would be dragged down by Gu Qianqian if they slowed down.

Not everyone has the ability to withstand Qi Mingye's wrath!

They are soft-spoken, afraid of death!

When everyone withdrew, Fu Chen didn't forget to close the door for Qi Mingye thoughtfully.

Gu Qianqian was a forked waist, "Qi Mingye, don't think that I am afraid of you if you drive everyone away, tell you, if you don't wear makeup, don't think about the old lady going to the Laoshzi banquet with you with this flower cat face!" ”

"Will you compare your heart to your heart?!"

After Gu Qianqian finished speaking, he glanced at Qi Mingye, whose face was dark, with disdain, and raised the eyebrow pencil in his hand, with a never-compromising attitude.

Qi Mingye was straddled by her and sat on her lap, staring at Gu Qianqian, who was not afraid of dying on Tai Sui's head, and took a deep breath, "Are you sure you don't consider changing your position and continuing to discuss this topic with me?" ”

She sat in his sensitive place so aggressively that he could even smell the natural fragrance emanating from her body between his noses......

The already delicate and pretty little face has been modified with light makeup, which is even more agile and makes people unable to take their eyes off......

The little bandeau dress outlined her charming collarbone so seductively that he could see the restless roundness of her chest as she breathed, silently inviting as he lowered his eyes......

The slender legs showed off the hem of the skirt and hung on his thighs, and the blown-up skin was completely exposed in his sight, comparable to the most violent aphrodisiac......