Shu Qing heard it and didn't say anything.

The makeup artist smeared it on her face, and asked comfortably: "Since you want plastic surgery, do you need to put on makeup?" ”

The question was straightforward, the makeup artist was stunned, and subconsciously looked at Qi Yue, Qi Yue smiled and said: "Miss Shu's injury is relatively serious, it's good to cover it up like this, so as not to scare anyone." ”

There were nails in the words, and Shu Qing heard it.

The makeup artist also heard it.

But she came by order, and she didn't dare to participate in the open and secret battle between these two women.

Continuing to plop the powder on Shu Qing's face, the speed sped up a little.

"Secretary Qi is very thoughtful. It's just that the injury on my face is scary enough, but it still didn't scare Mr. Bo, otherwise, I wouldn't have bothered to ask Dr. Mike. ”

The smile in Qi Yue's eyes couldn't hold back: "Bo is always a long-term person, even if he wants to break up, he has to give the other party a lot of compensation." ”

"Really? Secretary Qi means that Bo Jingxing wants to break up with me, so he will find a way to treat the injury on my face? Shu Qing asked.

She's never been a loser.

Originally, for Bo Jingxing's sake, she planned to put up with her for three points, but she didn't expect that Qi Yue was getting more and more excessive, so don't blame her.

The makeup artist pierces his head lower and his hands are faster.

However, the makeup artist also has real skills, turning decay into magic, and quickly put on makeup for comfort, so that when you look at it again, you can't see the injury on your face at all.

Qi Yue shut up, and didn't want to lose face in front of outsiders.

took this opportunity to change the subject: "That's fine, Miss Shu, Mr. Bo is waiting downstairs, please hurry up." ”

There are many ugly people, and the confrontation between Qi Yue and Shu Qing has just begun.

Shu Qing was speechless.

Coincidentally, Yaya called, Shu Qing said a few more words, the makeup artist had already packed the makeup box, waiting to leave, Qi Yue frowned, and urged: "Miss Shu, please don't delay other people's time." ”

She is Mr. Bo's secretary, not hers.

Qi Yue endured it in her heart, and felt the urge to leave with her hands.

Shu Qing didn't even look at her, and after talking to Yaya, she hung up the phone and looked at the makeup artist: "Sorry for delaying you." ”

Makeup artist: "It's okay, it's just a small thing." ”

didn't want to get involved in the battle between these two women, and the makeup artist didn't have any opinions based on the principle of saying less and making fewer mistakes, not saying good.

The three of them went downstairs, and Bo Jingxing had been waiting in the car for about an hour.

Lin Xiao acted as the driver, and when he saw the three of them coming out, he got out of the car and personally opened the car door for Shu Qing, Shu Qing thanked him, and Qi Yue sat in the co-pilot with the seat belt on.

As for the makeup artist, she has her own car, and when the client leaves her, she will leave too.

"Why is it so slow?"

Bo Jingxing looked at his watch, but he didn't have to wait in a hurry.

Women don't wear makeup quickly.

Qi Yue's heart suddenly lifted, for fear that Shu Qing would complain, so she said first: "Miss Shu has a wound on her face, so she should put on her makeup carefully." ”

Shu Qing pretended not to hear it, and looked at Bo Jingxing: "It's me who is delaying time, you are in a hurry!" ”

The makeup on her face is exquisite.

The wound is still there, but it won't be cleverly covered.

Now it looks like it's really hard to see.

"I'm with you all day today, I don't care about this little time." Bo Jingxing said.

He just didn't go up.

She put on makeup, and he didn't look at it.

"Well, it's an honor." Shu Qing smiled lightly, suddenly thought of something, and said, "Mr. Bo, I forgot the painting I promised to give to Dr. Mike, so can I go back and get it again?" ”

Qi Yue glanced at the time: "I made an appointment with Dr. Mike at nine o'clock, and now it's eight forty, if you want to go back, I'm afraid I'll be late." ”