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Chapter 717 is amazingly beautiful! Jealousy is flying everywhere

The woman in front of him stood in front of him with a haggard look.

Bo Xingzhi's eyes were filled with distress, "Did you not sleep all night last night? What on earth were you doing? Writing a program? Or writing a plan? Are you writing a script?"

Ruan Su shook his head and said, "I carved something."

"Carving?" Bo Xingzhi was startled, "You don't know how to..."

Did you carve the rough jadeite from yesterday?

But carving a complete thing in one night? How is it possible?

Even if an extraordinary carving master carves a work of art, it would take many days, right?

He had never heard of someone carving the finished product in one night.

"Well, it's an engagement gift for my uncle." Ruan Su fiddled with her hair and raised her eyes lazily. Her hands were covered with jade powder and she felt very uncomfortable. "I'm going to take a shower and take a nap."

Otherwise, it would be too boring to attend the engagement party at night.

Seeing Ruan Su walking towards the bedroom, Bo Xingzhi always felt a little confused.

But he also knows that body is the most important thing.

So he did not continue to disturb Ruan Su, but asked his aunt to cook porridge and simmer it on the fire while he went to the company.

Although he took time to deal with work when he was participating in "Mi Xiaogu Ten Thousand Miles Journey", he still had a lot of backlogged work.

We must finish the matter quickly before we can go abroad to help Song Wanfei.

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when Ruan Su woke up. She had slept since morning.

It was just when the sun was scorching that she stretched out. It had been a long time since she had stayed up late. After staying up all night like this, she felt a little uncomfortable.

After getting out of bed and washing up, she went downstairs and brewed a cup of American ginseng. After taking a few sips, she saw her aunt walking out of the kitchen and said, "Madam, I've stewed chicken soup and some white porridge. Do you want to drink it? Or I can

Make some more side dishes?"

Ruan Su did not expect that Bo Xingzhi would ask his aunt to take care of her.

There was a faint warmth in my heart, "Okay, I'll have some chicken soup. Just stir-fry two vegetables."

"Okay." Auntie said and went into the kitchen again.

Not long after, the aunt brought out a bowl of steaming hot chicken soup and put it on the dining table, then turned back and brought out two plates of exquisite side dishes.

Ruan Su sat down at the dining table, a very ordinary fried pork with chili pepper and a plate of tomatoes and eggs.

But she wasn't picky about food either. As soon as she moved her chopsticks, the doorbell rang.

The uncle butler pressed the door button without asking.

Ruan Suzheng was a little suspicious, and saw the housekeeper standing at the door, opening the door with a smile, and then took the box handed to him by the person outside the door, "Thank you, thank you for your hard work."

"You're welcome." The man said and left.

I saw the butler happily bringing the exquisite box to Ruan Su, "Madam, what do you think is inside?"

Ruan Su was stunned, "What?"

"Oh, why are you so uncooperative with me?" The butler opened the box with a smile, and there was glittering gold inside.

"What a beautiful dress!" Auntie's eyes were full of amazement, "This dress is definitely not cheap."

"That's not true. The high-end dress that the young master bought for his wife from abroad is worth a lot of money! There are also matching shoes." The uncle butler took out a pair of golden high-heeled shoes.

Ruan Su originally wanted to find a dress with no tags removed from her wardrobe to wear, after all, this was not her home court.

She was just a guest, but Bo Xingzhi had the dress flown back by air?

This brand is not cheap. Usually, ready-made clothes start at 100,000 yuan, and dresses start at least 1 million yuan...

So this dress costs at least one million? Two million?

She shook her head helplessly, "It's such a waste."

"This shows that the young master cares about his wife and always takes her into his heart!" The uncle butler praised Bo Xingzhi emphatically, "Would you like to give it a try now?"

"Forget it, wait until night and try again." As soon as she finished speaking, the doorbell rang again.

She saw the housekeeper rushing to open the door, and a group of men carrying various cosmetic cases poured into the living room.

The leader was a man with a heavy makeup look, "Hello, Mrs. Bo, I have been invited to help you with your styling. This is my team."

Ruan Su: "..."

It's someone else's engagement, not hers. Why is it so grand?

Bo Xingzhi is really...

A professional smile appeared on the man's face, "Mr. Bo contacted our styling studio yesterday and placed an order. Mrs. Bo, where is your dressing table? Or in the cloakroom?"

Ruan Su finished the chicken soup in a hurry and swept away the two side dishes on the table. Then he wiped the grease on his lips and stood up, "It's upstairs, please follow me."

The stylist's hands have uncanny skills. Ruan Su was tortured for nearly two hours, and her waist almost broke.

Finally I heard the man say, "Mrs. Bo, you can go change into your dress."

She looked at herself in the mirror. Her long black hair was tied up in a typical style. A few naughty strands of hair hanging down from her ears were permed into natural curls with a curling iron.

The makeup on her face is very delicate, and her watery eyes make her look even more moist and shiny.

Sure enough, she looked much prettier than she looked just now.

She walked into the changing room with the dress that Bo Xingzhi customized for her. After changing, she walked out again.

As a result, she spotted the man appearing in the cloakroom as soon as she came out.

The man wore a black suit with one hand in his pocket. His handsome face and handmade suit made him particularly charming. He was originally tall, but now he was even taller and taller, and his masculine charm filled the entire cloakroom.

When he saw Ruan Su coming out, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Wearing a well-fitted, tight-fitting off-shoulder gold dress, paired with a diamond necklace that sparkled like stars, she looked surprisingly charming and sexy.

Her long hair was tied up high, revealing her fair and slender neck, which also made the pair of gemstone earrings on her ears particularly dazzling.

"Apart from the fact that the shoes are a bit high, there's nothing wrong with them." Ruan Su said to him with her red lips curled up.

Bo Xingzhi stretched out his long arms, hooked her slender waist, and hugged her into his arms, "It doesn't matter, I will hold you tight."

"Mrs. Bo, you look really beautiful in this dress!" The stylist stepped forward and said, "You have the best skin among my customers. I can't even bear to put on makeup for you."

When he heard the stylist's praise for Ruan Su, the corners of Bo Xingzhi's lips raised, and he was obviously in a happy mood.

Song Yan behind him immediately handed a big red envelope to the stylist's hand with great discernment, "Thank you for your hard work, please give me some milk tea."

Unexpectedly, the stylist made Mr. Bo happy and even got a big red envelope. He immediately beamed and said, "Thank you Mr. Bo, thank you Mrs. Bo."

The price of a styling session in their styling studio is naturally not cheap, so their wages are quite high.

But...it will naturally make me feel better if I can receive an extra big red envelope.

Who thinks money bites your hand?

After these stylists left the villa, they posted a photo of Ruan Su's back on their studio's official Weibo.

"Look who owns this beautiful back?"

Originally, their styling studio had a certain reputation in the industry, and they usually styled celebrities and ladies.

So I usually have a certain fan base.

Some of these fans were familiar with Ruan Su and recognized him immediately. "Isn't this our Mrs. Bo!"

"Please take a frontal photo!"

"You can't satisfy your hunger just by showing your back!"

"Blogger, hurry up and take some frontal photos."

As a result...enthusiastic netizens made Mrs. Bo's new look a hot search topic.

The stylist didn't expect the popularity to be so high. He was so frightened that he quickly contacted Song Yan, "I'm sorry, Special Assistant Song, I didn't mean to do it. I didn't expect... If it has caused trouble to Mrs. Bo, I apologize..."

"No, our wife has also seen the hot search. You can post a few frontal photos, it doesn't matter. It's not a bad thing."

Song Yan comforted the stylist and hung up the phone.

The stylist was staring at his phone in a daze. His immediate boss, the owner of the studio, yelled at him angrily, "Is Mrs. Bo angry? We are just a small styling studio...don't let me go bankrupt.

…”

The stylist murmured, "She said I wanted to take a frontal photo."

"Are you crazy? They have always valued privacy, and they are not celebrities who need publicity..."

The boss was so angry that he wanted to slap the stylist twice.

"Assistant Song said it's okay to take a frontal photo. It's not a bad thing. You can take it." The stylist said excitedly, "Mrs. Bo is really a good person."

With that said, he posted the photo of Ruan Su stored in his mobile phone on Weibo. "High definition and no PS, this is the most real Mrs. Bo."

The boss looked at him in shock, "Really?"

He thought just now that the stylist was frightened.

"Really." The stylist looked at the comments and likes on Weibo and became happy. "Boss, we are going to get rich thanks to Mrs. Bo's help!"

Because he received a lot of private messages asking for styling.

"I want the same stylist as Mrs. Bo!"

"I'm attending a wedding tomorrow and I want Mrs. Bo's stylist!"

"Stylist, please do some styling the day after tomorrow. I want to attend the birthday party!"

"Where is your address? Please give me your phone number!"

The boss grabbed his phone and stared at the crazy private messages with wide eyes in disbelief. "So many orders, so many, so many!"

He almost cried with excitement.

I don’t have this kind of effect when styling celebrities!

Why did I make it for Mrs. Bo once, and the orders came like a snowflake?

Ruan Su, who became a hotly searched celebrity that day, was sitting in a Bentley with Bo Xingzhi, heading towards the hotel.

Night is gradually falling, the street lights are starting to turn on, and the stars that have emerged early in the sky are blinking at everything on the earth.

The car drove smoothly on the road and arrived at the destination soon.

Several young masters from the Song family were standing at the door of the hotel to greet the guests, and Ye Yanli was also accompanying them at the door. Many luxury cars had already arrived.

Looking inside the underground garage, one can see a slew of luxury cars.

I like Mrs. Bo and her waistcoat was stripped off again today.


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