Chapter 186 Fake
It is already December and the weather is very cold. Yang Shuyi is still wearing a cotton coat she bought last year. She spent more than 100 yuan on it when she bought it, and she felt sad about it for a long time.
Looking at this dress now, it's so tacky.
Thinking about what might happen tonight, Yang Shuyi decided to buy another set of clothes.
After a stroll around the mall, Yang Shuyi bought a cashmere short coat. At the salesgirl's persuasion, she also bought a cashmere sweater and a pair of matching pants.
Yang Shuyi thought about it and decided that this wouldn’t work.
It looks bright on the outside, but what about the inside?
The long-sleeved shirt and long-legged pants she wore were of the lowest quality, not only tacky but also ugly.
And her underwear is also the kind that is shameful to see.
Tonight is very important to her.
Have to buy it!
Yang Shuyi gritted her teeth and sold another set of high-end underwear and a set of pure cotton autumn clothes.
Holding these clothes, she hurried back to the dormitory to take a shower.
It was already past three in the afternoon.
After taking a shower, Yang Shuyi used the hair dryer that Lin Xi had placed in the bathroom cabinet to dry her hair, and then sat at the desk to put on makeup.
Applying makeup requires skills.
For a novice like Yang Shuyi who buys the dead Barbie pink lipstick, all she can do is apply the makeup on her face.
After applying it, Yang Shuyi herself felt that it did not look good.
This won’t work. Butler Chen specifically instructed that I should put on makeup as much as possible to look like that woman.
Yang Shuyi was very annoyed, so she simply washed her face and decided to go to the barber shop to put on makeup.
The last time she was getting her hair done, she saw someone putting on makeup over there.
When they arrived at the store, Yang Shuyi first asked about the price. The makeup artist said "three hundred yuan". Yang Shuyi felt that she could afford this price, so she gritted her teeth and agreed.
The makeup artist started to apply foundation on her.
Yang Shuyi hesitated for a while, then took out the photo of Sister Xi that she had secretly taken and showed it to the makeup artist, "Can you make me look more like this woman?"
The makeup artist looked at the photo, then at Yang Shuyi, and after a while, she said, "It's possible to achieve a certain degree of resemblance, because your eyes are very similar to hers."
"However, her temperament is very unique. Even if their faces look similar, you can tell they are not the same person."
Yang Shuyi was very unhappy when she heard this. Was he saying that she had no temperament?
The makeup artist was busy working on Yang Shuyi's face when she suddenly said, "I remember, that photo just now looked like Lin Xi."
"Not only do they look alike, but they also have similar temperaments."
Yang Shuyi had a cold face and did not respond.
After finishing her makeup, Yang Shuyi looked at herself in the mirror. She had long wavy hair, two sharp sword-like eyebrows, and her slightly flat nose was made straighter by the makeup artist using shadow powder and highlighter.
The person in the mirror really looks about 60% like that woman.
Yang Shuyi was satisfied with the result, but she was not happy looking at such a face.
The makeup artist took her to the front desk to pay.
The girl at the front desk was reading a novel. When she saw Yang Shuyi coming over, she put the book aside.
Yang Shuyi took a glance and saw a few big words on the book cover: "The President's Substitute Lover".
Her face flushed unconsciously, she hurriedly scanned the code, gave three hundred yuan and left.
The makeup artist looked at her back, then looked at the novel on the table, smiled meaningfully, and left.
Yang Shuyi did not return to the dormitory.
She looked completely unlike herself, and people who knew her would definitely find it strange.
She found a cinema close to the Song family, bought a ticket, sat inside, and waited for a call from Butler Chen.
She didn't care what was happening on the screen.
She did the math in her mind and realized that she had spent more than five thousand yuan today.
The cashmere coat cost more than two thousand yuan.
When buying it, she really thought about it again and again and hesitated for a long time before making the decision.
The cashmere sweater cost more than a thousand yuan.
Of the 20,000 yuan Song Huaijin gave her last time, only 5,000 or 6,000 yuan was left.
She kept telling herself that it was all worth it.
These are all investments, and investments will pay off.
And the returns are unimaginably high.
After watching the movie, there was still no movement on the phone in Yang Shuyi's hand.
It was already past nine o'clock, and she couldn't hang around outside all the time.
Just when Yang Shuyi was struggling over whether to wash off her makeup and return to the dormitory, housekeeper Chen finally called.
"Take a taxi and come here right away. When you arrive, text me and I'll open the door for you." Butler Chen's voice was low. Yang Shuyi inexplicably felt that there was a kind of uncontrollable excitement in his voice.
"Okay, I'll come." Yang Shuyi's voice trembled slightly.
At this moment, Song Huaijin had just walked into the bathroom.
The bathtub was filled with water of suitable temperature. On the marble platform next to the bathtub was a crystal tray with a glass of red wine on it.
Tonight, he had dinner with Director Wang. Director Wang said that he was very happy about his and Lin Xi's return. Both of them were in high spirits and drank a few more glasses and were a little drunk.
This little bit of alcohol was nothing to Song Huaijin, and he could sober up in an instant.
However, he really liked this feeling of being half drunk. His head felt a little dizzy, his thinking became slow, and his emotions were a little excited.
Sometimes he would drink some red wine while taking a bath and think about some things.
It is also common practice to put a glass of wine here.
Song Huaijin was feeling that his drinking today was not good enough, so he picked up the wine glass and took a sip slowly.
After soaking for twenty minutes and finishing the red wine in the glass, Song Huaijin came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe.
The lighting in the bedroom was a little dim.
As he reached the door of the cloakroom connected to the bedroom, Song Huaijin's eyes suddenly narrowed. There was someone on his bed.
He paused for a moment and quickly scanned every corner of the house with his spiritual sense.
There are two very hidden cameras in the bedroom.
Neither of these cameras existed yesterday.
Other than that, nothing else seemed out of place in the house.
Song Huaijin paused and continued walking forward.
He finally saw clearly that there was a woman lying on the bed.
The woman was wearing sexy lingerie that covered very little of her body. She had her back to him, and her waist and hips formed a perfect S.
The woman heard the noise and slowly turned her head.
Song Huaijin's blood froze. He rushed to the bedside and stared at the woman, "Sister Xi!"
However, the illusion was only momentary.
He soon discovered that this woman was not Sister Xi, but just looked very similar to Sister Xi.
Compared to Sister Xi, this woman is just a crudely made fake.
At the same time, he felt his body begin to heat up, and a long-lost impulse slowly rose.
Song Huaijin looked at the woman on the bed and his expression gradually turned cold.
But the body's reaction is still there, and the impulse seems to be more difficult to control than before.
This is certainly not normal.
Song Huaijin knew that he had been tricked.
As expected, the problem should be the glass of wine he drank twenty minutes ago.
(End of this chapter)
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