"I'm sorry, did I interrupt you?"

The girl asked softly, apologetically.

Before the words fell, she suddenly heard a "Didi" prompt. The crimson little face suddenly changed, dyed with a touch of panic, hurriedly packed the smallest toolbox at hand, carried it in his hand, and owed the two of them again, "I'm sorry, I have to go first, if I don't make time, Mr. Nathaniel will be angry." ”

Nathaniel?

A gift from God, a guy with a dual personality?

This name made Qiao Xin and Chunxi suddenly think of a slightly demonic face.

Think of the courage he had when he stood at the door just now, and think about the numb movements of the assistants who didn't dare to say a word...... The two suddenly felt that the person who gave this guy this name was really too prescient.

"Oh, that Nathaniel, who is it! You guys...... You seem to be afraid of him? ”

Without waiting for the girl to leave, Qiao Xin grabbed her.

I don't know if she's thinking too much, but in this sixth sense, I feel that that guy is a little weird, and it doesn't look simple.

He ...... He is Miss Cynthia's queen make-up artist. He is very powerful, very famous in the circle, ordinary people don't want him, and he is willing to be Miss Cynthia's makeup artist, one is because of Miss Cynthia herself, and the other is that he was recommended by Count Ivan. We are his assistants, but we are not afraid of him, but in awe. His requirements are very strict, and as an assistant, it is difficult to get his favor, so we will definitely abide by his requirements and rules. I'm sorry, Miss Qiao, I've finished the finishing touches on your side, if there's nothing you don't like, please let me go. I'm really going upstairs first. Otherwise, I would probably be kicked out of the ranks of assistants. ”

The girl's voice was calm.

Even though he said something a little anxiously pleading, the tone was unusually flat.

Maybe it's the guy who looks weird and sets the rules for them, right?

Qiao Xin didn't embarrass her, smiled and let go of her hand.

It's just that when the girl's figure disappeared into the door, she couldn't help frowning, and turned her head to look at Yun Chunxi, who was looking at her toes with drooping eyes and thoughtfulness.

He called her in a very low voice, and then said, "Sister Xi, I want to go upstairs to have a look." ”

"There's no need, just wait here with peace of mind!"

Before Qiao Xin could open her legs, Yun Chunxi reached out and grabbed her wrist, like an iron tong, clasping it tightly.

Eye contact.

Chunxi's eyes probed straight into Qiao Xin's eyes.

She looked at her deeply and shook her head suggestively: "Don't listen to the wind and rain, I know what you're thinking now, but you have to be clear, this is the territory of the Bo family, even though this place looks empty at the moment, as if there are no capable people." But you don't want to think about it, if you are not completely sure, Bo Lao, Lu Yan ...... Will these people rest assured that Bo Jinghan and you and I will stay here? ”

These words woke up Qiao Xinmeng.

yes, how did she not think of this question!

Looking at her alert gaze, Yun Chunxi smiled lightly, let go of his hand, and turned his head to look out the window.

Staring at a certain place, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up in a particularly good-looking arc, and he whispered: "Have you seen the art of war?" Have you ever heard a saying that virtual is real, and real is virtual? This is virtual and real, the impermanence of the soldiers, the Bo family is facing the wedding that is about to come in the wind and rain, and the appearance is so calm, it is clear that they are prepared. Why do you want to intervene sideways and make yourself bored! ”

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