Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

At exactly seven o'clock, Wen Qingyue walked out from the most famous makeup studio in Jiangzhou.

"I'm fine, let's go!"

Fu Han came out to answer the phone in a few minutes, and when he heard her voice, he hung up the phone and turned around to look at the person approaching him, his eyes were in a daze for a moment.

The green suspender skirt was replaced by a silver satin heavy beaded dress with a light blue shell design on the chest, and the hollow design at the waist formed a quadrangular shape, revealing her slender waist just right. Sheer gauze beading made her sparkle.

The slightly curly long hair turned into straight black hair, and her eight-character bangs were pinned behind her ears, revealing her full forehead, fully highlighting the advantages of her entire facial features.The makeup also starts from cleanliness, with a trace of lazy charm in the childishness, which makes people unable to take their eyes off.

Wen Qingyue took Fu Han's reaction into her eyes, and pursed her lips in satisfaction, "Is Mr. Fu satisfied with my female companion?"

Wen Qingyue has always known that she is the type of beauty. This body is almost exactly the same as her appearance. The only difference is that she is too young, which is incomparable to the 24-year-old who is fully developed. She is too immature and has not yet fully grown. .

The make-up team also knew how to give full play to her beauty advantages, making it even more beautiful. They used brown eyeliner to extend the eyeliner that came with her a little bit, to outline a little bit of coquettishness, and to make her childish look a little bit more beautiful. The lower eyelid is embellished with pink eyeshadow, and a light brown mole on the right side of Yamane makes her innocent and harmless, and she is extremely agile.

The whole makeup is beautiful and delicate, neither too charming nor too childish, girls passing by can't help but look at her.

Fu Han narrowed his gaze, nodded with a faint smile, "Satisfied!"

Ah Cheng had already driven the car over, Fu Han opened the car for her personally, Wen Qingyue lifted her skirt, bent down and got in, Fu Han smelled the faint scent of perfume on her body, if there was nothing there, it was very in line with her temperament .

Fu Han closed the car door and got into the car from the other side, "You will be the focus of attention tonight."

"Really?" Wen Qingyue flicked the bow-shaped silver earrings casually, and smiled at him, "Is my partner worthwhile? Since I am a doctor for you, I can save face for you."

Fu Han narrowed his eyes slightly at the joke, Wen Qingyue paused at the dangerous aura, slowly suppressed his smile, and cast his gaze out the window.

The Star Charity Night was held in the most valuable area in Jiangzhou, in a castle owned by the Fu family. This castle is a business model specially rented out. The rent is notoriously expensive, but it cannot stand up to the exquisite decoration and large space. The first choice for high-end activities in the circle.

Look, Mr. Fu leased the place under his company's name to others for business, and if he made money, others had to invite him to participate.

When Wen Qingyue got off the car with Fu Han on her arm, there were not many people at the scene. After all, the banquet didn't start until 8 o'clock, so they arrived 10 minutes earlier.

Only the organizer and some early arrivals, Fu Han took her to greet the organizer.

The organizer is the founder of the star brand, whose surname is Lin, and his first name. Star focuses on fashion newspapers and magazines, and is well-known internationally. Whether it is the entertainment circle or the business circle, he will sell him a little bit of face.

After the two exchanged a few words, President Lin's attention fell on Wen Qingyue, "Mr. Fu, it's rare to see you with a female companion. Why don't you introduce this beautiful lady?"

In fact, he has noticed Wen Qingyue since the two of them approached. As a person in the fashion industry, he has always been the most sensitive to beauty.

Fu Han introduced with a light smile: "Wen Qingyue, bring her to play. Star founder Mr. Lin."

The last sentence was addressed to Wen Qingyue.

Wen Qingyue raised a standard smile, "Hello, Mr. Lin!"

Lin Shang went over the name Wen Qingyue in his mind, and found that he didn't recognize him. He kept his face calm and smiled enthusiastically, "Hello, Miss Wen, I hope you have a good time!"

"Thank you!"

Wen Qingyue let go of Fu Han, and asked playfully, "Can I go around?"

Lin Shang: "of course"

As soon as she walked away, Lin Shang looked at Fu Han with ambiguous eyes, "Boss Fu, I've never seen this Miss Wen before, who is the daughter of the Wen family? I can let you bring this kind of occasion to play."

Fu Han smiled mysteriously, without explaining, "Kids are not in the circle."

Lin Shang is notorious for being a good person, so he naturally understood that he didn't want to reveal Wen Qingyue's identity because he wanted to protect her. This gesture actually showed his attitude, and he tacitly stopped asking.

After the two exchanged a few words, Fu Han found Wen Qingyue, led her into the arena, and sat down in a quiet corner.

After the banquet started, there were more and more people around. Wen Qingyue was eating a delicate cake. Fu Han had been called away by someone he knew a long time ago. Now he was standing in the middle of the crowd, surrounded by several bosses of the group. chat.

Wen Qingyue looked at Fu Han, and had to admit again that Fu Han was really fucking good-looking!

Not only is he good-looking, he is excellent in all aspects. He is the president of a famous group at a young age. Others only sit in that position when they are bald and their stomachs are full of greasy food. But he is in high spirits.

Fu Han in the crowd seemed to notice her gaze, and looked at her from afar.

Peeking at the caught bag, Wen Qingyue lowered her gaze in embarrassment, as if she didn't see his gaze.

"Wen Qingyue?"

Before Wen Qingyue finished eating the cake, a questioning voice came from her ear, her eyebrows raised slightly, and a pair of silver high-heeled shoes appeared in front of her.

The other party seemed to know her.

Wen Qingyue put the cake that was handed to her mouth into her mouth, enjoyed it slowly, and then looked up at the woman in front of her.

The face was unfamiliar, she didn't recognize it.

"Who are you? Is there something wrong?" Wen Qingyue wiped off the cream on her fingers gracefully with a tissue.

In order not to get messy lip makeup, she always ate cakes in small bites, and it took more than 20 minutes for a small piece of cake.

Alas, beauty does come with a price.

"You don't remember me?" Li Ni stared slightly, seeing Wen Qingyue's absent-minded look, inexplicably angry.

In fact, this fire is not without reason.

She came to the banquet with her father. In order to make friends with people in the circle and to be the center of attention, she tried her best to dress up, but just 10 minutes ago, she found that the attention of the young masters she wanted to attract was all here side.

She just wanted to come over to see what the woman who stole her limelight looked like. The more she looked, the more familiar she became. Before Wen Qingyue responded, she wasn't sure it was her.

The last time we met was in the school parking lot. That day Wen Qingyue was dressed casually and without makeup, which was quite different from today's sophisticated and fashionable appearance.

If you have to describe her, she is a down-to-earth fairy without makeup, and she can still approach or even surpass her with hard work, but she is unattainable after dressing up, and people can't help but admire her.

"Should I know you?" Wen Qingyue looked at the woman in front of her inexplicably.

You are not the cute and amiable Grandpa Mao, who would know you.