Su Yun changed back into the dress of the vegetable market, and He Mian took her to a salon and let the stylist watch the transformation.

Su Yun has a good foundation, and she also put on light makeup before she came out, and the makeup artist has always praised her for her good skin, made some modifications, changed the lipstick color, and styled her hair.

Black red heels, a one-shoulder mid-sleeved long skirt, tight collarbones, and a pouch.

Su Yun felt that He Mian was making a big fuss, a private party, as for making it so grand.

"Mr. He, your female companion is really a fairy, see how the effect is, are you satisfied?" The stylist asked with a smile.

He Mian looked at Su Yun without turning his eyes, and the turbulence in his eyes said everything.

Su Yun was very embarrassed by He Mian's burning eyes, and lowered his head slightly.

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"Be careful, don't get out." Su Yun said vaguely.

"Don't speak, my painting hand is a blessing that you have cultivated for several lifetimes." He Mian's mouth is unforgiving, and his hands are serious.

Su Yun didn't appreciate it, her lipstick was eaten by He Mian as soon as she got in the car, and she ate it all the way.

The makeup artist had the foresight to give her the lipstick.

"Alright, take a sip."

Su Yun looked at it with the front camera of his mobile phone, and it was not bad.

"Painted a lot of girls?" Jokes blurted out.

"You're the first."

A master of flirting with girls, Su Yun said secretly, the credibility of this is not high, but the sweetness is off the charts.

Su Yun took He Mian's arm, and the waiter respectfully opened the door for them.

"Yo, it's coming," Jia Yan looked at the door, "Which sister got into your eyes?" ”

There are four waiters in the box.

Jia Yan, Jia Yan's female companion, single Wang Xiaobao and the waiter who poured wine.

Su Yun greeted them, Xiaobao complained with a smile in his eyes, why didn't you tell me that you were He Mian's boyfriend?

Su Yun smiled awkwardly, it was not an important matter, what was there to say.

Jia Yan looked at Su Yun: "This sister is quite familiar, I want to think about it, Su Yun, right?" ”

Jia Yan looked at Su Yun and then at He Mian: "It turns out that you are so pure......"

"Get out." He Mian pulled Su Yun to sit down and blocked Jia Yan's ridicule.

Su Yun saw that Jia Yan's female companion was a Western face, and quipped: "Jia Gongzi has a new love?" ”

Who knew that the Western beauty was fluent in Chinese and asked Jia Yan: "You honestly, is there anyone else besides me?" ”

Jia Yan hurriedly coaxed the beauty: "My dear, I haven't been with you all the time these days, how can I have time to pay attention to others." ”

Jia Yan glared at Su Yun, Sophie was the woman he had just met, and the first time he saw her, Jia Yan felt that his true daughter had appeared countless times.

Su Yun is innocent, who would have thought that Western beauty Chinese is so slippery, but Jia Yan's taste is quite unique, and he likes to grind people's small works.

Jia Yan looked at He Mian again, take care of your woman.

He Mian shrugged, he couldn't control it.

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Jia Yan coaxed the beauty with a clever mouth.

Su Yun listened to the whole process, shook his head and tsk, a man's mouth, when it is sweet, it is really sweet.

Sophie is a Maiba, with a sweet singing voice, and Jia Yan is a fan brother and calls wildly.

Xiaobao took advantage of He Mian to go out to answer the phone and talk to Su Yun: "Xiao Su, how did you hook up with He Mian?" ”

Xiaobao had a tendon, went back and thought about it carefully, but he couldn't figure out how He Mian, who was insulated from a woman, fell in love with Su Yun.

It's not that Su Yun is not beautiful, over the years, he has seen countless women who are more beautiful and attractive than Su Yun appear next to He Mian, and he has not seen anyone moved, how can he look at Su Yun differently, it must be something special about Su Yun.

When Jia Yan heard this, he hurriedly answered: "I will answer this question, I have the right to speak, it was a night of drunkenness, and the beauties were like clouds......"