Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Two days later.

In the afternoon, when Zhixi woke up from her nap, she found that Gu Bingjun had already sent a stylist over.

She had no choice but to let the other party manipulate her.

Xiaobao watched from the side as the stylist put makeup and hair on her. It was so novel that she kept circling around her: Mom, you are so beautiful!

Zhixi reached out and pinched his face, expressing that it was helpful.

After two full hours, the stylist finally let her go, looked at the beauty in the mirror and nodded with satisfaction: Okay.

Zhixi looked at herself in the mirror and was startled.

A woman likes her appearance... So in the past four years, she has completely forgotten what makeup is.

What's more, she was almost disfigured, and she didn't dare to look in the mirror for a full year and a half.

She had forgotten that she could still be so beautiful.

If He Jingyao had seen her like this back then, a fiery light would have ignited in his eyes...

Thinking of this, she suddenly lost her mood to continue admiring herself, stood up, turned around, told Xiaobao a few words and left.

Ning Yichen was already waiting for her outside the hotel.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he looked up, with a flash of surprise in his eyes: I don't know how many people will be envied, jealous, and hated tonight... The daughter of the richest man in country S is so beautiful. The eyes of those second-generation ancestors can probably catch my eye. Kill.

Zhixi's smile was a little forced: You are joking again... let's go.

Ning Yichen was keenly aware that she was in a bad mood. He did not ask further questions, but opened the car door for her.

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Although the dinner was not a big one, it was very formal, and all the people who could come in were celebrities.

Zhixi and Ning Yichen appeared together, and they really got the attention of the audience, especially the men's eyes on Zhixi, which were so eager that they almost burned a hole in her body.

The women's eyes were more probing and slightly hostile, and some of them fell on Ning Yichen.

Ning Yichen suddenly smiled and whispered to her softly: If you have someone you like, don't be polite. As long as you are willing to marry to country Z, Mr. President doesn't care who you like.

Zhixi glared at him angrily and tried to take her arm out of his, but was stopped by Ning Yichen.

If you don't want to be surrounded by all kinds of attentive second-generation ancestors, it's better to follow me closely. He suggested sincerely.

Zhixi glanced at the audience and had to agree with his words. In addition, Gu Bingjun hadn't arrived yet, so she had no choice but to continue holding his arm and try to ignore those too presumptuous looks.

She knew very well that these people were not looking at her, but the daughter of Archduke Leslie.

When she had nothing, He Jingyao held her in the palm of his hand. Now her status was completely different. At least in the eyes of the world, she was finally worthy of him. However, he would never look at her any more. She glanced.

Thinking of this, she laughed to herself.

Ning Yichen took her to the long table and handed her a glass of non-alcoholic cocktail. Zhixi held it in her hand and took a sip. However, the discussion surrounding her and Ning Yichen became more and more heated. , even if she wants to ignore it.

Zhixi frowned, she was still not used to being in the center of the whirlpool.

At this moment, the entire banquet hall suddenly became strangely quiet.

Zhixi saw that several women not far away who had been whispering about her suddenly opened their eyes in shock and turned their gaze to the entrance.

It was as if a new hurricane appeared and swept the entire banquet hall instantly.