In a word, it stumbles, but the meaning is clear.

This woman's guts are getting fatter and fatter!

How dare you calculate it on his head!

How could Qi Mingye be so easy to comply, "If she doesn't come out, you won't find a way to let her come out, so many people can't fight a little woman, it seems that it's not a pity to feed you sharks." ”

The voice doesn't hear the emotion.

Playing with the tail ring on his little finger, Qi Mingye's body on the sofa was motionless, but the eyes that fell on the makeup artist were really bloodthirsty.

The makeup artist knelt down as soon as her knees weakened, "The president spares his life, and we also thought about dragging people out, but Miss Qianqian said that if we come hard, she has a way to tear the dress on her body and make herself ugly, and then ......"

How to accompany Qi to attend the banquet at night?

They are just makeup artists, not negotiators, in addition to asking the master in this situation, can they be swollen?!

"Hmm, so all you have to think of is asking President Ben to pick her up?"

Qi Mingye's eyes lit up, and his face was even more ugly!

Gu Qianqian, this little girl is simply lawless!

The person who dared to threaten him took advantage of himself to negotiate terms with him.

"What else could she ask for?"

The makeup artist cried with a sad face, "No, no, just let the president go in and pick her up, otherwise she won't come out even if she dies inside......"

If you die inside, you won't come out, will you?

Qi Mingye chewed this sentence fiercely, gritting his teeth angrily, she was so self-defeating, he didn't mind fulfilling her!

Qi Mingye got up from the sofa, and the tall figure walked towards the dressing room where Gu Qianqian was with a strong sense of oppression......

Fu Chen, who came back from inquiring about the news slowly, had just stepped into the room when he noticed the overflowing cold, and his steps were stunned.

His eyes swept over the makeup artist who was kneeling on the ground, and as soon as the makeup artist saw Fu Chen, he immediately choked up, "The president has entered the makeup room......"

Dressing room?

When will the master put on makeup?

Fu Chen was stunned, and it took a long time to remember that Gu Qianqian was still inside, and it seemed that he had nothing to do with her.

I still wanted to ask something, so I moved my lips for a while, and saw the makeup artist nodding busily, "It's Miss Qianqian's request......"

Confirmed his suspicions.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Fu Chen still decided to go up and take a look, lest the master strangle Gu Qianqian, the second goods, to death in a fit of anger.

It's rare to have a person who can let his cold master have the emotions that these people should have, even if Fu Chen can't stand Gu Qianqian, who is guilty of two crimes, he doesn't want her to die so early......

But when he was near, he heard—

"If you have the guts, say it again!"

Qi Mingye roared like a beast with terrifying anger!

Fu Chen's footsteps outside the door were stunned, and he couldn't get out!

With his understanding of his master, this is the precursor to Qi Yingye's rage, and stepping forward at this time is tantamount to asking for his own death......

Secretary Gu, you ask for more blessings, don't anger the master anymore, otherwise no one will be able to ask you!

Gu Qianqian in the room obviously didn't hear Fu Chen's prayer in his heart, his mouth pursed, his delicate and pretty little face raised, and he didn't hesitate to pick up Qi Mingye's words.

"Just say it, I'm afraid of you!"

Fu Chen, who was outside the door, wailed in his heart, Secretary Gu, you are not afraid of me, I am afraid that you will die too soon......

Fu Chen struggled inwardly and stretched out his hand towards the doorknob, but before he could go in to save the scene, he heard Gu Qianqian's majestic words, "Why do you want me to put on makeup, you don't put on makeup, the old lady will make it for you!" ”