Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Two days later.

In the afternoon, when Zhixi woke up in a nap, Gu Bingjun had already sent a stylist over.

She had no choice but to let the other party poke herself.

Xiao Bao watched as the stylist made her hair and put her hair on. She was so novel that she kept spinning around her: "Mom, how beautiful you are!"

Zhi Xi reached out and squeezed his face, saying it was very useful.

It was only two hours before the stylist finally let her go and looked at the beauty in the mirror and nodded with satisfaction: "Okay."

Zhi Xi looked at herself in the mirror, and also startled.

The woman is happy for herself...so in the past four years, she has completely forgotten what makeup is.

Moreover, she was almost disfigured. She had not dared to look in the mirror for a year and a half.

She forgot that she could have such a beautiful time.

If He Jingyao saw her like this at the beginning, her eyes would definitely blaze hot...

Thinking of this, she suddenly lost the mood to continue to appreciate herself, stood up and turned around, and explained to Xiaobao a few words before leaving.

Ning Yichen is already waiting for her outside the hotel.

Hearing his footsteps when he heard footsteps, his eyes flickered with amazement: "Tonight I don’t know how many people will be envious, jealous, and hate... The daughter of the richest man in country S is so beautiful and moving, the eyes of those second generation ancestors can probably catch me Kill."

Zhi Xi's smile was a bit reluctant: "You laughed again... let's go."

Ning Yichen was keenly aware that she was in a bad mood. Instead of asking, she opened the door for her.

...

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

Zhi Xi and Ning Yichen played together, and they really got the attention of the audience, especially those men who fell on Zhi Xi's eyes, almost eager to burn a hole in her body.

The eyes of the women are more inquiring and slightly hostile, and some of them fall on Ning Yichen.

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

Zhi Xi stared at him angrily, trying to take his arm out of his bend, but was stopped by Ning Yichen.

"If you don't want to be surrounded by various dedicated second generation ancestors, it is better to follow me closely." He sincerely suggested.

Zhi Xi glanced at the audience and had to approve of his words. In addition, Gu Bingjun had not arrived yet. She had to continue to hold his arm and try to ignore those too pretentious eyes.

She was very clear that these people did not look at her, but the Grand Duke Leslie's daughter.

When she had nothing at first, He Jingyao held her in her palm, and now her identity has been vastly different. At least in the world's eyes, she is finally worthy of him, but he will never look at it again. She glanced.

Thinking of this, she smiled at herself.

Ning Yichen took her to the long table, handed her a glass of non-alcoholic cocktail, held it in her hand, and took a sip, but the discussion surrounding her and Ning Yichen became more and more heated To make her want to ignore.

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

At this moment, the entire banquet hall suddenly and strangely quieted.

Zhi Xi saw that the women who had whispered about her not far away suddenly opened their eyes in shock and turned their eyes to the entrance.

As if a new hurricane appeared, it swept across the banquet hall in an instant.