Neon lights illuminate the otherwise dark city.

The dressing room of Hiram, the top international makeup artist.

Xia Nuanxin stood numbly in front of a large mirror that was three meters high, staring intently at herself in the mirror wearing a lavender tube top evening dress. Suddenly, she began to feel in a trance.

Is this still her?

Her long hair was carefully tied up, leaving only a few strands hanging around her face at the temples.

At this time, in order to set off the dress, her delicate facial features were also put on light makeup with purple as the main tone.

The design of the tube top makes the collarbone on the chest faintly visible.

The hem of the dress is so long that it almost reaches the floor.

At first glance, she looked like a lady from some famous family.

"Oh! My little princess! You can be on the cover of the magazine!" Hiram swung over in a candy-colored suit, and his eyes seemed to be shining when he looked at Xia Nuanxin.

Can't stand Hiram's slightly effeminate tone, Xia Nuanxin exaggeratedly rubbed the non-existent goosebumps on her arms, and asked cautiously, "Is it too exaggerated to wear this? And it's so cold today.

, you will catch a cold if you go out, right?"

This was the first time Xia Nuanxin had put on such a dress in such a severe winter. She unconsciously resisted. Xia Nuanxin raised her eyes and took another look at her unfamiliar self in the mirror, and suddenly frowned.

"The little princess really cherishes herself, okay! The place you are going to will definitely not let you freeze!" Hiram said as he touched up some makeup on Xia Nuanxin, then clapped his hands again and looked at it.

After a while, he nodded with satisfaction as if he was looking at his own work, "Very good! Very beautiful!"

But Xia Nuanxin still couldn't accept it, "Can you change it to another one? It's really cold outside..."

It’s only a few degrees outside, is it really okay to wear this out?

When Hiram saw Xia Nuanxin talking so verbosely, he folded his hands on his chest. Hiram raised his eyebrows and looked at Xia Nuanxin sideways, and simply brought out his trump card. "Are you sure you don't want to wear this? This is Mr. Leng himself.

Chosen.”

As soon as she finished speaking, the worry on Xia Nuanxin's face immediately disappeared without a trace. It was replaced by a look of coldness.

Yes, that person chose it for herself...Does she dare not wear it?

Sighing secretly, Xia Nuanxin lowered her head and frowned, "I understand."

"Well, that's how you behave." Hiram nodded and led Xia Nuanxin out. He knew that no matter what the matter was, as long as he mentioned Mr. Leng, the girl would be obedient.

This is Hiram's private dressing room. No one can come in except VIP customers. So it's really deserted walking along this road. Xia Nuanxin followed Hiram without saying a word, her eyes sparkling with water.

It became dark.

After going around a few times, Hiram finally stopped and bowed respectfully, "Mr. Leng, Miss Xia is ready."

"Yeah." The person in front seemed to agree.

Hiram stepped aside, exposing Xia Nuanxin to the sight of the person in front.

Xia Nuanxin did not raise her head or speak, she just lowered her head and let that cold gaze roam over her body.

It's like the animals in the zoo are watched so wantonly.

Xia Nuanxin instinctively wanted to run away, but she couldn't because the person in front of her was Leng Haodong.

"Raise your head." A cold voice reached his ears, and Leng Haodong finally spoke.

Her heart suddenly shook, and Xia Nuanxin felt a little scared, but she still lowered her eyes and raised her face slightly. Her eyes lingered on Leng Haodong's suit, but she never met his gaze.

Leng Haodong seemed to look at it for a while, then nodded with satisfaction, "Let's go."
Chapter completed!