Qiao Rui knew that her words were very frivolous, and the possibility of him giving up on living together was very low, making him disgusted, and it might have unexpected consequences.
She secretly took a deep breath, looked into Pei Liyan's dark eyes, and simply continued to be flirtatious.
"It is human nature to be lustful. Now that Mr. Pei is beautiful, I am just an ordinary girl. It is inevitable that I will be distracted. Mr. Pei can get used to it."
Pei Liyan raised his eyebrows imperceptibly, and his eyes fell on Qiao Rui's hand on his lap. The girl's hand was tightening unconsciously.
He raised the corners of his lips calmly: "So, my appearance is in line with your aesthetics?"
Qiao Rui felt nervous and said, "Mr. Pei's appearance is in line with public aesthetics, and all my cousins also like you."
"What about you?" Pei Liyan asked.
Qiao Rui was stunned for a moment.
The man looked at Qiao Rui leisurely, his eyes were sharp and dangerous, with a light of scrutiny that was extremely sharp.
Qiao Rui clenched her hands unconsciously: "I naturally covet Mr. Pei's beauty."
"Really?" Pei Liyan smiled slightly and said in a magnetic voice: "Miss Qiao, you look a little nervous. Relax, I can make you covet my beauty."
Qiao Rui blushed but quickly calmed down.
She originally wanted Pei Liyan to give up the idea of living together, so she deliberately said those frivolous words, but it had the opposite effect.
This man gave her a strong sense of danger for the first time.
She couldn't help but sweat broke out in her palms, but she still raised her eyes to meet the man's sharp eyes: "Mr. Pei is wrong. Being able to live with you, I have earned it no matter what, so there is no need to be nervous."
Pei Liyan looked at the girl's black-rimmed glasses, and the eyes behind them seemed to be separated by a layer of veil, making it difficult to see through.
He narrowed his eyes and snorted softly. "This is the best."
The car stopped slowly and the driver said: "President, we're here."
Qiao Rui looked up and happened to see the Goddess sign, a glimmer of light flashed across her eyes.
She calmly looked back.
Pei Liyan ordered in a deep voice: "Get off the car."
Qiao Rui got out of the car and stood at the door of Goddess, where she was immediately welcomed in.
The employees of Goddess are well trained. Seeing how rustic Qiao Rui is, there is nothing strange about her. They are just as enthusiastic.
"Sir, madam, welcome."
Pei Liyan walked in and was immediately greeted by his assistant Fang Mo. "President, we have made an appointment with Godess's best stylist and person in charge, Mr. Jiang Jinfeng."
Pei Liyan nodded, walked to the sofa and sat down.
Qiao Rui stood aside and looked inside when she heard Jiang Jinfeng's name.
Just at this moment, a tall man walked out from inside.
I saw that he was wearing a decent suit of contrasting colors, with tough lines and elegant fabrics. He had a small beard on his chin, his hair was neat, he was full of temperament, and his eyes revealed a little laziness.
This man's interpretation of fashionable outfits adds a sense of warmth and is full of trendy masculine style.
As soon as the man saw Qiao Rui, his eyes flashed, and he glanced at Pei Liyan, and immediately said seriously: "Mr. Pei is here, Goddess is shining."
Pei Liyan nodded slightly, his eyes deep, "Manager Jiang is too polite."
Jiang Jinfeng smiled slightly: "Does Mr. Pei want Jiang to style this lady?"
"Yes." Pei Liyan said, "We have Manager Lao Jiang."
"You're welcome." Jiang Jinfeng glanced at Qiao Rui and said, "Madam, please come with me."
He nodded slightly to Pei Liyan, turned around and walked inside with Qiao Rui.
Qiao Rui left without saying anything.
Fang Mo kept staring at them, and he saw Jiang Jinfeng leading Qiao Rui into a separate dressing room.
He glanced at it, and the staff next to him smiled and said: "Sir, don't worry, our manager Jiang is Miss Rui Qing's dedicated stylist and one of the founders of goddess. He will definitely give that lady the best look.
"
Rui Qing’s dedicated stylist?
Pei Liyan narrowed his eyes and glanced at the dressing room with sharp eyes, showing his sharpness.
Fang Mo is a little worried. From yesterday to now, Rui Qing's life and death are still unknown.
In the dressing room.
As soon as Jiang Jinfeng entered, he lost all his seriousness, blinked at Qiao Rui, and lowered his voice: "Ancestor, Pei Liyan's assistant actually asked me to do your styling. I really want to turn him down, but he is a piece of cake.
Fatty, I can’t bear it.”
Qiao Rui said calmly: "You really shouldn't accept this."
"What should I do if I don't accept the business that comes to my door?"
Qiao Rui said: "My current persona is that of a country bumpkin. How are you going to style me?"
Jiang Jinfeng looked at Qiao Rui and immediately fell into a dilemma: "What should I do? Do you continue to act ugly?"
"Continuing to act ugly will ruin your brand." Qiao Rui analyzed: "It will also put the styling room into trouble."
Jiang Jinfeng frowned and looked at Qiao Rui solemnly: "What should we do?"
Qiao Rui looked at him, but she wasn't that worried, "Of course, continue with the styling. Use your strength to make me perfect."
"Ancestor, you know me, if I style you, you will become a star immediately when you go out." Jiang Jinfeng
Qiao Rui looked at herself in the mirror. She had black-rimmed glasses and a dull face. It was a very ordinary face. You didn't need to look at the clothes. With her current ordinary face, it was really boring.
She smiled and said: "Brother Feng, come on, straighten things out, I will deal with the aftermath for you."
Jiang Jinfeng looked worried. "Ancestor, what are you thinking? Does Pei Liyan want to kill people and silence them?"
"Brother Feng!" Qiao Rui stopped him.
Jiang Jinfeng sighed: "Okay, I will do whatever you say."
He was about to take off Qiao Rui's glasses when suddenly there was a knock on the door.
"Come in!" Jiang Jinfeng said solemnly.
The door opened and receptionist Lin Jing came in and reported: "Manager Jiang, there are many reporters gathered around the door of our goddess, saying they want to interview Mr. Pei Liyan."
"Reporter interviewing Pei Liyan?" Jiang Jinfeng frowned, looked at each other calmly with Qiao Rui, and asked Lin Jing: "The content?"
Lin Jing glanced at Qiao Rui and hesitated to speak.
"Say." Jiang Jinfeng said solemnly.
Lin Jing then said: "Reporters said that there are rumors that Mr. Pei Liyan had an intimate relationship with Xiaohua Rui Qing the night before yesterday, so they wanted to come to Mr. Pei to confirm. In addition, Miss Rui Qing's life and death are unknown. Is this incident related to
Is it related to Mr. Pei?"
Jiang Jinfeng was stunned, suddenly smelled something, and immediately looked at Qiao Rui.
Qiao Rui's face was pale, as if all this had nothing to do with her.
Jiang Jinfeng frowned and said, "Keep the reporters out. If Pei Liyan is interviewed in our styling room, it's because of our incompetence. It has nothing to do with us after he exits this door."
"Yes." Lin Jing immediately went to make arrangements.
Jiang Jinfeng looked at Qiao Rui, "Are you still feeling well?"
Qiao Rui took off her glasses and revealed her slap-shaped face. No matter how you looked at it, this face looked ordinary.
She looked at Jiang Jinfeng with sympathy in her eyes. "Let's get started."
When Jiang Jinfeng looked at her like this, he frowned immediately and protested: "Your face has poured you for eight mildews, you, you, the heavenly things."
This chapter has been completed!