Thirty-five, maybe it's heartbeat
Ling Wenxiao imitated the movements of the female star magazine she saw before, and Ling Wenxiao was secretly refreshed: "Roar, roar, it seems that I still have a bit of talent as a star, it's really self-taught."
"Keer, Keer, come here, I'll take a few pictures of you, and I'll also practice my photography skills."
Ling Wenxiao tidied up his hair that had been blown away by the sea breeze, smoothed it out, put on his hat, walked to Keer's side and pushed Keer with his hand:
"Keer, don't be embarrassed, this photo is only for me to see, you can rest assured to pose and pose your most handsome!"
"Oh, okay, then I'll stand in the water for a while, and then jump up, you can take a picture of me in the air!"
Cole walked into the water and carefully explained the renderings he wanted to take.
"Okay, I'll try to ha! I'll take a few more shots of you, and you can start jumping! ”
Keer began to jump up into the air as much as he could, posing in a big shape, opening his arms, gesturing with both hands, and the more he jumped, the more he laughed, Ling Wenxiao laughed while patting, and couldn't straighten his waist with a smile: "Hahaha...... Kle, you're so funny, aren't you? ”
Keer was exhausted from jumping, gasping for breath, and slowly walked back to the shore with heavy steps, Ling Wenxiao walked over with a smile to show him the photo he had just taken, it was simply an emoji template, some rolled their eyes, some crooked mouths, all kinds of expressions were perfectly captured, Keer also laughed out loud after reading it, and the two stood there and bent over and smiled.
He Qiyan saw them smiling so happily outside the window upstairs, and somehow in his heart, it seemed that someone was holding a pump, smoking for a while, smoking for a while, He Qiyan didn't want to look at this scene, so he simply went downstairs to the studio to create his own creation.
Ling Wenxiao and Ke'er's laughter caused passers-by to start noticing them and cast curious glances at them.
Ling Wenxiao noticed that someone was starting to notice them, so he quickly stopped, lowered the brim of his hat, and called Ke'er: "Let's go back, Ke'er, I feel that the flow of people here is starting to increase now."
"Okay, then I'll send you to the door, and I'll go home, after all, this is Crane Qiyan's home, and we're not very familiar with it, it's a little embarrassing to live here and disturb others, when you have your own territory, I'll come over to play with you again."
The two of them walked back, chatting casually, Ling Wenxiao said regretfully: "I couldn't make you a good meal this time, next time I have the opportunity, I must cook a meal for you, the sweet and sour pork ribs I taught myself last time are delicious."
"That's good, but oh, female celebrities have to cook less, your face can't always bear the smoky fire, you have to go to the beauty salon to do more skin management, you see, you must not have done a good job of moisturizing recently, your skin is very dry at a glance, you don't usually put on makeup when you go out, what's wrong recently, I haven't seen you wear makeup, you face the sky every day, in fact, I'm not embarrassed to tell you these days!"
"Oh, I've experienced a lot of ups and downs, and I'm pessimistic about life, and now I'm just how comfortable I am, and how troublesome makeup is! I don't have makeup like this, I can go out after washing my face, and I don't need to remove makeup, how many cleaning steps have been saved, you see, in addition to drying out the skin a little, it's still good! ”
Keer was choked by her words: "Well, okay, then you should at least put on a mask and replenish water!" I feel so sorry for your naturally beautiful face, don't spoil this face. ”
"Okay, well, I'll put on a mask when I go home, and when I need to use my face when I come back from abroad, I'll definitely take good care of it."
"Okay, I'll send you here, I'll go straight home, bye!" Keer sent Ling Wenxiao to the garden in front of his house, and then stopped moving forward.
"Okay, drive slowly, pay attention to safety on the road!" Ling Wenxiao watched Ke'er's back, and it wasn't until he walked away that Ling Wenxiao entered the house.
"I'm back~" The room was empty, Ling Wenxiao glanced in the living room and didn't see anyone, and then walked upstairs to He Qiyan's room and asked, but there was still no one.
"It seems that I'm going out, then I'll wash my face first and make a mask~" Ling Wenxiao went to the room where he put a bunch of unopened express boxes, began to pour them up, picked up the blade and opened all the express boxes, there were all the cosmetics inside, Ling Wenxiao took them out and put them all on the cabinet in the room, as well as various skin care cleaning muds, cleaning creams, whitening essences, anti-aging creams, and face slimming bandages......
Ling Wenxiao looked at these dazzling things, and didn't know which one she should use first, and came out with dozens of boxes of facial masks, with various effects written on them, Ling Wenxiao took a look at the preservation method written on it, and suggested refrigeration.
Ling Wenxiao hurriedly took out a moisturizing mask and left it, picked up the rest of the stack of masks and walked to the kitchen, filling all the refrigerators in the kitchen with masks, Ling Wenxiao looked at the mask of this refrigerator, and felt a little uneasy:
"Will He Qiyan be angry~ Probably not, he doesn't cook at home, he won't even open the refrigerator, it's okay, don't worry!"
Thinking of this, Ling Wenxiao closed the refrigerator door with peace of mind, walked back to his room, washed his face, opened the mask and pasted it on his face, and then walked back to the utility room and began to clean up the remaining small things.
Ling Wenxiao's bracelets, earrings, rings, and glasses are all stored in the kind of counter display box in the mall, and each piece is packed separately in a bright box.
Ling Wenxiao listed all these boxes aside, because there was only one bookcase in this utility room to put things in, and there was no other furniture at all.
Ling Wenxiao continued to start unpacking the express, this time it was a bunch of high heels, all colors, all kinds of heel heights, Ling Wenxiao picked up a pair of light pink high heels, the sparkling diamonds on them flashed brightly, Ling Wenxiao put on her feet and walked to the mirror, she put on the first pair of high heels in her life.
Ling Wenxiao paced and admired his high heels, He Qiyan didn't know when he appeared from behind, Ling Wenxiao turned around, and startled He Qiyan, the mask on his face was white, fortunately it was during the day, otherwise He Qiyan would have a psychological shadow.
"Why did you come back so early, didn't you have a lot of fun with Keer, I saw you smiling upstairs."
He Qiyan said in a weird manner, Ling Wenxiao didn't hear the unhappiness in his words at all, and said happily:
"Keer is tired, let the family go home early to rest, if it wasn't for Keer to drive me back last night, I couldn't get a taxi, the place we went to play yesterday was in the suburbs, and when I rushed home by myself, I'm afraid you will burn up!"
"yes, he's so good, why is he taking you so far away? How dangerous! ”
"It's not dangerous, the security measures are very strict there, and a lot of staff are there." Ling Wenxiao felt the change in He Qiyan's mood a little, took off the mask, looked at He Qiyan and asked, "Mr. He, why don't you put on a mask too!" Take care of your skin?"
He Qiyan turned his head and walked to the sofa and sat down and said, "I don't want it!"
Ling Wenxiao felt a little inexplicable, and walked crookedly in front of He Qiyan with his high heels: "Mr. He, what's wrong with you?" I feel like you're in a bad mood! What are the things at work~"
Ling Wenxiao sat next to He Qiyan with concern, hoping that he could talk about his unhappiness, and she could help enlighten him.
"Of course not, things at work don't affect my mood yet~" He Qiyan turned on the projector with a look of arrogance.
"Then what's wrong with you~ I don't understand." Ling Wenxiao had a little headache, she really hated thinking, she didn't want to guess and guess what was going on in other people's heads, Ling Wenxiao leaned back on the sofa without love, obviously the extremely happy mood just now disappeared at this moment.
"No, I'm such a person, just be alone and be quiet!"
He Qiyan didn't bother to explain to her, besides, he didn't quite understand how he could make a mess for her!
When did it start? Was it the quirky moment when she came to the company to deliver her burger lunch after exposing the Mu Han scandal in front of the media?
Was it when she was kidnapped and escaped, and I rushed to the scene to see her covered in blood and open a pair of eyes that asked for advice?
Or was it when she was lying on the bed and telling herself with a pair of determined eyes that she could endure anything?
He didn't know, but since they met again after returning to China, Ling Wenxiao's name always appeared in his own world, and there were always all kinds of troubles on Ling Wenxiao, and he, as the boss, had to always pay attention to Ling Wenxiao's personal safety.
But He Qiyan is not afraid of these troubles, Ling Wenxiao's ghost horse is smart, which adds a lot of color to his life of walking on thin ice, and these colors make the originally transparent ice surface more interesting, and he seems to be no longer tired of this kind of life.
He Qiyan was a little frightened, because he found that he already had a weakness, and he began to have people who cared about people and wanted to protect.
He Qiyan turned his head to see Ling Wenxiao leaning on the sofa with his eyes closed and shaking his head, reaching out to pinch her cheeks, Ling Wenxiao's face had no flesh, but He Qiyan just wanted to pout.
"Ah~What are you doing~" Ling Wenxiao opened her eyes and knocked off his hand, and she could see that He Qiyan's eyes softened again.
"Your emotions are really coming and going so fast! It's better now, isn't it?"
"Hmm~" He Qiyan smiled softly, Ling Wenxiao looked a little distracted, the sun shone on He Qiyan's eyes through the window, the burned eyelashes were all brown, and the pupils seemed to be amber and much more transparent.
With the blinking of his eyes, coupled with such a smile, Ling Wenxiao's heart seemed to miss a beat, but it fell heavily again, his heart tightened, Ling Wenxiao felt that his breathing became unsmooth, Ling Wenxiao felt a little flustered, and immediately looked away from looking at He Qiyan.
Ling Wenxiao's cheeks couldn't help but climb into crimson, turned to He Qiyan and said, "I'm going to wash my face, I just put on a mask and my face is sticky."
Before He Qiyan could say anything, Ling Wenxiao got up and walked back to his room quickly, rushed directly into the bathroom, turned on the faucet and began to wash his face, Ling Wenxiao looked up at himself in the mirror, and told himself:
"Ling Wenxiao, what's wrong with you, why do you blush, treat him as your good friend, you know! He is your boss, and with hundreds of millions of assets in other people's homes, it is impossible to look down on you! Just work hard! Stop dreaming~"
Ling Wenxiao supported the washstand with both hands, lowered his head and calmed his mood: "Just treat him as a good friend like Ke'er, and get along naturally."
Ling Wenxiao also planned to take a few photos of He Qiyan, so as not to be a little embarrassed for the two of them to sit dry, Ling Wenxiao wiped his face and walked back to the living room with his mobile phone, fortunately, the sun had not left yet, Ling Wenxiao felt a call for He Qiyan, and He Qiyan turned his head to look at her.
Ling Wenxiao immediately captured several of He Qiyan's faces, and the effect of the photo was a kind of beautiful appearance of European and American male stars getting up early, with brown hair, amber eyes, long eyelashes that looked thicker through the light, and the skin could be broken by blowing, and every frame that came out was so perfect.