You should know that pink is quite picky, and skin color and temperament are both important. If you are not careful, it is easy to wear it to a devastating effect.
But Wenxi controlled it so perfectly.
The girl in the pink dress looked like a flower fairy that had fallen to earth. Her almond-shaped eyes, distinctly black and white, were bright and lively, yet also revealed a sense of lightness and detachment, as if she were floating outside the world, hazy and revealing a fairy-like aura.
"It's so beautiful."
“She’s simply a fairy herself.”
"Looks like the Peach Blossom Fairy..."
After being stunned for a while, everyone couldn't help but praise it.
"Thank you." Wen Xi blinked and accepted all the compliments with a smile.
No matter whether it is sincere or false, nice words are always pleasant to the ears.
"What's there to be proud of? Your hair is as messy as a madman."
He Tingyan was slightly distracted, then curled his lips and pushed her in front of the stylist, saying, "Just do it casually. It's getting late."
"Don't worry, Mr. He. Miss Wen has a good foundation. It won't take much time. The work will be done in a short time. Just wait and see."
He Tingyan pinched his brows.
He felt a little regretful.
Suddenly I felt reluctant to show this treasure to others.
Thinking of the way those people looked at her just now, he felt inexplicably irritated and wanted to hide her so that no one could even look at her except himself.
...What's wrong with me?
He Tingyan frowned, somewhat surprised at his almost morbid mood.
He has always been a rational person, not to mention paranoid, but now...
Did this girl put a curse on him?
While He Tingyan was stunned, Wen Xi had almost finished.
Her hair was tied into a loose flower bud, revealing a sense of laziness, like a fairy who had just been awakened by the complicated world.
The small face, which is as big as a palm, has clear makeup and a good complexion. With simple care, it will be radiant.
The stylist folded his arms across his chest, looking at his masterpiece, his eyes narrowed into slits in satisfaction.
After confirming that everything was almost perfect, he turned around and looked at He Tingyan.
"Mr. He?"
He Tingyan came back to his senses.
"alright?"
"Alright!" the stylist said excitedly, clasping her hands together. "How's it going, Mr. He? Great, isn't it? Isn't Miss Wen simply radiantly beautiful?"
"Hmm...it's okay."
He Tingyan responded expressionlessly.
The girl, who still looks like a young bud, looks less immature and more mature after putting on makeup. The bow on the back of her dress makes her look more playful.
Her long eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, like feathers, tickling his heart.
And the dimples that appear when she laughs...
The more I look at it, the more I want to hide the person.
He Tingyan lowered his head, picked up the glass of water on the table and took a sip to calm his restlessness.
Seeing his uneasy expression, the stylist thought he was dissatisfied and hurriedly rubbed his hands together carefully, saying, "Mr. He, look... today's time is a bit rushed... Next time! I promise to do a better makeup for Miss Wen next time, so that she will be beautiful and unrivaled."
"No thanks." He Tingyan put down the cup in his hand heavily and said.
Beauty all over the world?
Do you think he isn't working hard enough to pursue you and you've attracted a bunch of rivals?
He Tingyan glared at the stylist and felt very unhappy.
I'd better change to a female stylist next time.
After driving the people away, He Tingyan walked silently to Wen Xi.
Wen Xi was completely unaware of the strong fluctuations in He Tingyan's heart. She was packing her belongings into her handbag and preparing to go out.
"Wait a moment, it will be ready soon."
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