ˆ˜˜Qiao Nian’s specialness comes from her relaxed feeling and generous temperament.
Very eye-catching.
While she was sitting there waiting, she was still thinking about what kind of person could win over Mr. Ye from Beijing. She imagined that he might be a top-notch scholar and a sapiosexual, but also thought of a bright girl who loved to act coquettishly.
I have never thought that Qiao Nian's personal aura is so strong. He doesn't need to be anyone's foil. He is a beam of light when he stands there.
“Hello Miss Qiao, we are the stylists entrusted by Ms. Ye to do your styling. I am Leng Shan.” Leng Shan took the initiative to extend her hand.
On the other side, the men in Yuan Yongqin’s team who were dressed in fancy fox clothes also stood up: “S, we are the ones called by Mr. Yuan.”
Leng Shan could tell as soon as she heard it that she was much more familiar.
Suddenly there were two hands blocking the way in front of Qiao Nian. She turned to look at Ye Wangchuan, raising her eyebrows slightly, and the joyful light in her dark eyes seemed to ask him what was going on now?
Ye Wangchuan turned back and walked to her side, looking at the two groups of people blocking the road and the various clothes and tool boxes piled up in the entrance hall of his home.
Slightly helpless: "Isn't it obvious? The two ladies from my family and yours want to dress you up."
Qiao Nian then remembered that when Mr. Ye called this morning, he mentioned that he had found a styling team.
When she took a cold shower, she washed away the matter and completely forgot about it.
but…
Her eyes fell on the enchanting male stylist: "Aunt Yuan didn't tell me..."
Teacher Tony, who was dressed very Tony, smiled when he heard this, shrugged and said: "Mr. Yuan said that if I tell you in advance, you won't agree. Just let us come over first, just in case you will agree."
ˆ˜Qiao Nian: “…”
Teacher Tony took back his hand and said very considerately: "We respect your wishes in every way."
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