Jiang Xiyan was surrounded by hairstylists and makeup artists. After two hours, they finally stopped what they were doing. Wen Weichen also walked over from the private room next to him. The little man who appeared in front of him was so stunning that his heart beat wildly.
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At this time, Jiang Xiyan's slender hair was randomly arranged on the back of her head by the hairstylist. A few strands of hair hung down on her petite face. Her head was decorated with several colorful pearls. The long hair at the back was layered on top of her head, leaving the rest
Her hair flows naturally behind her, and her natural beauty is breathtaking.
No makeup was applied on her face, and she simply drew thin eyebrows and lip lines. Jiang Xiyan is one of those naturally beautiful women, but she usually neglects simple details, so she looks a bit slender, especially on her delicate skin.
, and there are two deep dimples, which make people want to go up and touch this beauty made of water.
Jiang Xiyan didn't look in the mirror, and she didn't look like she did now. Thinking about the last time Nangong Ling took her to the styling, she was also the protagonist that attracted attention that day. Although the stylist was changed this time, she believed in Wen Weichen's
With her eyesight, she shouldn't be disgusting at least now.
Walking in front of Wen Weichen, Jiang Xiyan was about to speak when the man in front of her took her hand and took her directly to another private room: "Come on, let's try on another dress."
Jiang Xiyan couldn't sit still. The past two hours had been her limit. When she heard that Wen Weichen wanted to try on clothes by herself, the drums in her heart started to ring and her brows furrowed: "Wei Chen, can you?
Don't let me try on any more clothes, just any clothes, I don't want to be used as a clothes rack to try on."
Wen Weichen also understood Jiang Xiyan's thoughts, and then he stopped at the door pretending to be mysterious and asked the waiter next to him for an eye shield: "Okay, just one piece. You will be satisfied with this dress. Also, this is for today."
Surprise, put it on first and look at it after changing clothes."
Ignoring Jiang Xiyan's refusal, Wen Weichen put on a blindfold for her and asked the waiter next to him to take Jiang Xiyan's arm and walk into the room.
Twenty minutes later, Jiang Xiyan changed her clothes and was walked out again on the arm of the waiter. Wen Weichen, who was reading a magazine on the sofa, his eyes were even wider this time. He never thought that Jiang Xiyan would change.
As the kind of person whose beauty is breathtaking, the waiters and designers around her were also attracted by Jiang Xiyan's beauty. An ordinary woman, after just a few simple procedures, she would be as beautiful as a star.
In their eyes, this is rare.
Standing in front of the mirror, Wen Weichen, who was dressed in a designer suit, took off the blindfold for Jiang Xiyan. The person in the mirror was as spotless as a fairy. The white dress adhered perfectly to the owner's body, and the colorful diamonds on it sparkled in the light.
It hangs softly and elegantly under the feet, just revealing the pair of red beauty shoes.
Jiang Xiyan saw her own beauty for the first time, which was a masterpiece by the hands of celebrities. Today, she once again saw herself different from the last time. Today she is a sexy beauty, a combination of nobility and perfection.
, she herself did not believe that the person in the mirror was her true self: "Is this me? The designer's hands are so skillful, I don't even know that I can be made so perfect."
Wen Weichen smiled, stepped forward and pinched Jiang Xiyan's face with both hands. He also didn't believe it, but the person in front of him was indeed the little princess in his heart: "You are the darling created by God, but you are usually too lazy."
Jiang Xiyan thought about it. She was not a diligent person, so it was a pity that God gave her such a good skin. She removed Wen Weichen's mischievous hand from her face and looked at the person in the mirror carefully: "Still
I don’t believe it, it turns out that it’s really that simple to turn an ugly girl into a beautiful girl.”
Wen Weichen stopped teasing Jiang Xiyan, pulled her into his arms, and pointed at the time on his wrist: "Miss, it's time for us to leave. Master will not be happy if we are late."
Jiang Xiyan looked at the time and started to get anxious. She didn't want to be the last to arrive. Regardless of the image she had just designed, she pulled Wen Weichen and started to walk out: "Hurry, hurry, hurry, Uncle Yang is waiting in a hurry.
It’s time to cause trouble for us.”
Wen Weichen was pulled by Jiang Xiyan towards the car. The sky outside also darkened. The round trip and the time wasted here meant that they were indeed late, but this was what he was thinking about. Jiang
Xiyan stood beside him, and in front of everyone, they were the most perfect couple.
The dinner party has begun. As Wen Weichen expected, he and Jiang Xiyan were the last to arrive. As soon as they entered the hall, they caught everyone's attention. The bright lights shone on them. They were the topic of the evening.
King.
Jiang Xiyan held Wen Weichen's arm and hid beside him sheepishly, walking forward on the cloud-like carpet.
Yang Bojun was talking about something with Nangong Ling. When everyone looked at the door, they also stopped talking. Looking at the two people who appeared at the banquet, Yang Bojun smiled. These two people were his favorites. Wen Weichen had always
She is his most proud disciple, and Jiang Xiyan should be his best friend.
Nangong Ling's expression did not change because of Jiang Xiyan's appearance. The cold air seemed to be able to penetrate people's skin. Looking at the smiles of Jiang Xiyan and Wen Weichen, he actually had the urge to erupt like a volcano. The fist in his hand
Can't help but tighten my grip.
Jiang Xiyan also saw Nangong Ling. She wanted to avoid it, but it was too late now. Wen Weichen led her directly towards this side with a smile on his face. When he saw Yang Bernjun, he shouted respectfully: "Hello, Master."
Then he turned around and faced Nangong Ling.
Looking at Nangong Ling's appearance, Wen Weichen smiled gently: "Mr. Nangong Ling, welcome to participate in this cooking competition. I hope you can win the final victory."
After all, Nangong Ling had been struggling in the mall for many years. His fists relaxed and his voice was as cold as ice: "Victory must belong to me, so Mr. Wen doesn't have to worry."
The fight between the two was not on the surface.
The banquet started soon. Today, Nangong Ling's female companion was originally arranged to be Su Yingxuan, but due to temporary changes, An Leer took her place. Nangong Ling had no objection to this arrangement. As long as he didn't have that love in his heart,
Even if the two of them are together, they are just strangers.
Jiang Xiyan was danced in Wen Weichen's arms, and the music filled every corner of the hall. They were like a couple in costume, surrounded by stars.
Nangong Ling also danced around An Leer in his arms, a seemingly peaceful dance, but there was a lot of competition in the dark.
Yang Bojun could see the young man's heart, shook his head and sat back down where they belonged.
After the music and dancing stopped, before everyone had recovered from the dance, Wen Weichen's move once again caused a wave of ripples. This small move also scared Jiang Xiyan, but she is the protagonist now,