two-way mark

Yan Cheng said that he wanted Chi Xiye to sleep for another 10 minutes, but when he was really ready to wake Chi Xiye up, it was already 10 minutes later.

Xiao Chen was busy in the main hall, only Yan Cheng and Chi Xiye were left in the dressing room.

Yan Cheng was holding the hot towel that he had just asked someone to bring up. He took off the black tuxedo jacket and put it on the other side of the sofa. He was only wearing a white shirt with dark patterns and a tie of the same series as the tuxedo. The white shirt is taut in the hand, and the strong arm muscles and abdominal muscles under the clothes can be vaguely seen. It is a very powerful body.

At this time, the owner of the body was gently hugging and sitting up the boy who was sleeping soundly on the sofa, "Xiaochi? Wake up?"

Chi Xiye fell into a drowsy sleep, and when he heard someone calling his name close to his ear, he opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw Yan Chenglun Guo Mingming's chin from bottom to top, and suddenly opened his eyes wide, unable to distinguish Whether in a dream or in reality.

"Wake up." Yan Cheng held the hot towel on his broad palm, covered Chi Xiye's face lightly, and wiped Chi Xiye's face like a cat's face, and snored as he took the towel away A handful of Chi Xiye's bangs flying around were messed up by him, pointing to the clock hanging on the wall: "Get up when you wake up, and you need to change your clothes."

When Chi Xiye looked at the time, he was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that he had slept for so long, and he might have delayed things. He quickly said to Yan Cheng, "I'm sorry, Mr. Yan, I'll change my clothes now!"

I don't know if it's because of not getting enough sleep, Chi Xiye's eyes were a little red, and there was a burst of color out of thin air.

Looking at Chi Xiye's face, Yan Cheng was inadvertently distracted. He couldn't help reaching out to caress the corners of his red eyes. With his palm resting on Chi Xiye's cheek, he gently wiped the cheeks with his thumb. Red place, comforted: "It's okay, there is still time."

Chi Xiye's back trembled from being touched, subconsciously rubbed his cheek against Yan Cheng's palm affectionately, opened his mouth not knowing what to say.

Yan Cheng quickly came back to his senses, let go of the back of his hand to Chi Xiye, and said to the door: "Come in."

The door was quickly opened from the outside, and three or four people came in pushing the hangers, said hello to Yan Cheng, and walked in front of Chi Xiye: "Master Chi, please come with us."

Yan Cheng raised his chin to Chi Xiye: "Go." After finishing speaking, he didn't explain anything, picked up his coat from the sofa and left directly.

Chi Xiye was a little confused, feeling that Yan Cheng's attitude before he left seemed to have suddenly cooled down, but he didn't know if it was his own illusion.It's just that Yan Cheng had already left at this time, and it was hard for him to pursue anything, so he could only follow those people into the cloakroom and let them play around.

After Chi Xiye changed his clothes, he found that the clothes on his body were roughly the same as the one Yan Cheng was wearing just now, but their temperaments were completely different.

The slim fit of the clothes outlines Chi Xiye's figure more and more tall and straight. The single-breasted buttons on the front of the swallowtail jacket were buttoned up one by one, gathering up the slender waist, and a pair of black dress trousers were placed underneath. Long legs.

Even though the person in charge had seen all kinds of models with superior figures, he couldn't help sighing at this moment: "Master Chi, this suit suits you very well."

Chi Xiye smiled at him from the mirror, "Thank you."

The person in charge led Chi Xiye to sit in front of the dressing table, and immediately two people surrounded him to help Chi Xiye do his hair.The person in charge watched from the side, and said to Chi Xiye: "Mr. Yan told you that you don't need to make up, we just need to do a styling and it will be over soon."

Chi Xiye still maintained the smile just now, very warm and kind, "It's troublesome."

They straightened Chi Xiye's hair, tied it into a simple ponytail at the back of his head, curled his bangs and sideburns in a backward arc, and sprayed styling glue on it to finish it off neatly.

Chi Xiye was also a little surprised at this speed, and the person in charge explained: "Master Chi's appearance, without modification is the best modification. It's just you..." He pointed to the end of his eyes, "What's wrong with the end of your eyes? Are you red?"

Chi Xiye looked at the glasses, "I probably rubbed it unconsciously when I was sleeping. It's always like this. It's okay."

The person in charge thought for a while, took out a brand new cosmetic pen from the cosmetic bag, tapped it under Chi Xiye's right eye, and asked, "How about I put a red tear mole here for you? It looks like this Might be better."

Chi Xiye looked at the place lit by the person in charge from the mirror, and couldn't help but smile.

He knew what it would look like if he had an extra red tear mole, because Chi Xize's mole happened to be there, and he never knew why his mother could always tell them apart at a glance when he was a child, and secretly took the red one The eyeliner has been tapped in the same spot many times, trying to get Mom to confuse them, only to fail.

Chi Xiye originally thought it was okay to have red eyes, but when the person in charge said this, the happy memories of the past couldn't help coming up from the bottom of his heart, he looked nostalgic, and said to the person in charge: "Then I'll leave it to you. "

The person in charge quickly clicked a red tear mole under Chi Xiye's right eye.

After they all backed out, Chi Xiye looked at himself in the mirror, and couldn't help being a little dazed, as if he was looking at someone through the mirror.

Not long after, Xiao Chen rushed to pick up Chi Xiye, and couldn't help being taken aback when he saw Chi Xiye's face, but time was running out, so he didn't say anything, and rushed to the hall with Chi Xiye.

"Mr. Yan's speech is almost over. Young Master Chi just needs to go up to Mr. Yan's side at the end and say hello to everyone." While talking, Xiao Chen didn't pause, and just happened to hear Yan Cheng's voice when he walked off the stage. epilogue.

Xiao Chen raised his hand and raised his five fingers together to let Chi Xiye go forward: "Master Chi, it's your turn to go up."

Chi Xiye nodded to Xiao Chen, walked up the steps step by step, and stood on the right side of Yan Cheng.

Knowing that someone was coming, Yan Cheng glanced sideways at Chi Xiye, put his arms around his waist, and said very briefly: "Chi Xiye, my wife, from now on his words will be mine, thank you all."

Chi Xiye saw Xiao Chen in the audience winking at him, but he was pushed onto the stage without knowing anything, and as soon as he came up, Yan Cheng grabbed his waist and called his wife, his brain was also in a panic, so he followed in a daze Said: "Thank you everyone."

Everyone in the audience gathered together, clapped their hands after hearing Yan Cheng's words, exchanged glances with the surroundings in private, and felt an uproar in their hearts.

Although Yan Cheng's words were short, their weight was like a depth bomb, which was thrown straight into the hearts of people with different thoughts.

No one thought that Yan Cheng's words were just superficial, and that his words were mine, which directly raised Chi Xiye's status to the highest level.

People from the Chi family were also in the audience now, and there were already people around him who put on a flattering smile to Chi Pengyu the first moment Yan Cheng said his words: "Mr. Chi, please teach me more in the future."

Chi Pengyu smiled on the surface, but in fact he was feeling bitter in his heart. Some time ago, Yan Cheng's people still heard the warning to him, but he didn't dare to reveal anything, and he didn't even look good towards Qin Jiangying.

If Qin Jiangying hadn't acted like a baby every day and said that he wanted Chi Xiye to marry him, how could he have arranged so many dinners for Chi Xiye that Chi Xiye didn't want to go to?