Lei Yu takes Feng Qianxue to a private image design centre in the city centre called “princessconsort”.
The place was cleared today, with a dozen staff and three internationally renowned designers working for Feng Qianxue alone.
Feng Qianxue was shocked by the show and pulled Lei Yu to say, “You don’t have to exaggerate so much.”
“Don’t worry, I’ve made all the arrangements.”
Lei Yu helped Feng Qianxue to sit down in the inner hall, first treating her wounds and re-bandaging them before letting the designer design her look.
Feng Qianxue had been treated similarly in the past, as her father had contracted a professional stylist for her, and whenever there was a grand party, Feng Qianxue would ask the designer to come to her home to dress her.
The designers at this “princessconsort” design centre are very difficult to hire, and she only gets one every year on her birthday, and she has to book them six months in advance.
But today, Timothy Night has directly booked the venue for her, and has asked everyone to stay and serve her.
This is enough to show that Night Zhen Ting’s power is far more powerful than she imagined ……
When she thought of this, Feng Qianxue’s heart was even more uneasy, such a man was not to be messed with, once he was offended he would be dead.
Time is slowly pa*sing in Feng Qianxue’s random thoughts ……
The next hour has pa*sed, several stylists are still around Feng Qianxue makeup and styling, but she has fallen asleep on the sofa ……
A few designers looked at each other and smiled, thinking that Feng Qianxue was very cute.
“You guys be gentle, Miss Feng has injuries on her neck and right shoulder.” Lei Yu gently admonished.
“Yes, understood.” The designers lightened their movements.
“Ah, Chief Night!” A stylist suddenly exclaimed.
Lei Yu and the designers all turned their heads to look at ……
Night Zhen Ting had walked in at some point, his straight black suit set off his slender and upright figure, his handsome and charming face was even more exquisite under the lighting, and his pair of ink-black eyes were even more dazzling than the lighting!
At this moment, he is quietly looking at Feng Qianxue in the mirror ……
This woman, surprisingly, was napping at this time.
“Good evening, Chief Night!” Everyone bent down and bowed their heads.
Night Zhen Ting made a hand gesture, indicating that everyone should not wake her up.
Everyone hurriedly quieted down, lightened their movements and continued working.
Night Zhen Ting walked over and sat on the single sofa next to him, one elbow propped up on the armrest, resting his chin, quietly gazing at Feng Qian Xue.
It’s strange, there are so many women who have flocked to him and thrown themselves at him over the years, but this woman is the only one who inexplicably tugged at his emotions ……
When she treats him like a duck, he finds it interesting and is eager to continue playing with her.
When she forces him to host rich women, he gets irritated and wants to strangle her
that he would despise her when she tried to con him out of money.
He would shake with anger when he saw her being bullied by He Wenzhe
When he saw her being stabbed by He Wenzhe, he had a murderous intent and put He Wenzhe to death once and for all.
When he learned that she had been insulted by the Bai family, there was only one thought in his mind, pay her back tenfold!
So, he had carefully arranged this game tonight.
Suddenly came the sound of a cat purring, and the white ragdoll cat slowly walked out of the room, waking up the sleeping Feng Qianxue.
Feng Qianxue opened her eyes in a daze and asked sleepily, “Is it dawn yet?”
The hairdresser next to her couldn’t help but laugh out loud, then she looked timidly at Night Shocking and lowered her head, not daring to make a sound.
“Miss Feng, you’ve been asleep for half an hour.” Lei Yu smiled and said, “The styling is almost done.”
“Oh!” Only then did Feng Qianxue remember that she was styling herself at the “Princess”, she looked at herself in the mirror and couldn’t help but sigh, “Is this me? It’s so pretty ……!”
She hadn’t finished her sentence when she suddenly saw Nicholas Night in the mirror and was startled.
He was holding a tall gla*s of wine in one hand, dragging his chin with the other, looking at her in a good way, his face was not very expressive, but there was something complicated welling up in his eyes ……
She was really beautiful, not the kind of exquisite beauty that is deliberately groomed, but a pure and natural spiritual beauty, like an angel that has fallen to earth ……
“When did you get here? Why didn’t you say a word? I was scared to death.”
Feng Qianxue patted her heaving chest, her heart still pounding.
Night Zhen Ting’s gaze couldn’t help but move to her chest, the snowy peaks were slightly exposed, plump and firm, what a spring!
His eyes were about to fall in, but he frowned and ordered, “Change one!”
Feng Qianxue looked at herself in the mirror, a noble white gown, as pure and flawless as an angel.
“Okay, I’ll arrange it right away.” Designer L immediately instructed his a*sistant to get the other evening dresses.
“There’s no need to change, there’s nothing wrong with this one!” Feng Qianxue inspected it carefully in the mirror, “It’s fine, it just shows a little bit of cleavage ……”
Night Zhen Ting made a hand gesture and everyone immediately retreated.
In a matter of seconds, only Feng Qianxue and Night Zhen Ting were left in the large living room.
Feng Qianxue did not react at all and was still sitting on the sofa looking in the mirror. Remember the website
Night Zhen Ting had already got up and walked over, and even though he hadn’t started doing anything, that innate aggression in his body was enough to make Feng Qianxue feel panic.
“You, what are you doing ……”
Like a frightened kitten, Feng Qianxue curled up on the sofa, her hands shielding her chest, full of defensiveness.
Night Zhen Ting reached out and cupped her chin, lifting her face so that she looked him in the eyes, “Remember! Your body, only I can look at it!”
Feng Qianxue’s heart inexplicably began to beat faster, and many question marks jumped in her mind, yet she didn’t dare to make a sound.
Night Zhen Ting gently rubbed his thumb against her flower-like lips, and there was a surge of primal desire in his eyes.
But he did not move further, instead he released her and instructed the man behind the screen, “Ten minutes to pack up.”
Night Zhen Ting went out, and the air in the whole hall felt as if it had suddenly been liberated, going from oppressive to relaxed.
A group of girls gathered around to change Feng Qianxue’s clothes again, complimenting her from the bottom of their hearts on her good figure.
Feng Qianxue meekly cooperated, but her heart was in a tizzy.
What did the Night Devil mean by his words just now?
Did he really, really have a crush on me?
I must find a chance to talk to him tonight, otherwise, when he finds out about me in the future, he will strangle me to death ……
After changing into a black dress similar to the Hepburn style, with a lace ribbon tied around her neck to hide the wound and a set of luxurious diamond jewellery, Feng Qianxue instantly changed from a princess to a queen!
She looked at herself in the mirror, a look she had never tried before, and it actually suited her.
“Miss Feng, let’s go, the Night King is still waiting for us outside.” Lei Yu said softly.
“Mm.” Feng Qianxue carried her skirt and walked out ……
Night Hui who was waiting by the car was dumbfounded, he was completely unable to connect the breathtakingly beautiful Feng Qianxue in front of him with that little security guard from Shengtian, was this the same person?
“One more look and I’ll gouge your eyes out.”
Inside the car, Night Zhen Ting warned grimly.
“Yes!” Night Hui scrambled to avert his gaze and lowered his head, never daring to look at Feng Qianxue again, “Miss Feng please!”
Lei Yu helped Feng Qianxue into the car, then retreated to sit in the car behind.
The car slowly started.
There were only two people in the large interior, Feng Qianxue and Night Zhen Ting.
The atmosphere became oppressive and tense again.
The two of them are the only two people who have the right to speak.
She could not help but swallow as her eyes were fixed on the fruits and snacks in front of her.
She stole a glance at him and carefully took a raisin and stuffed it into her mouth.
It was almost six o’clock and she was hungry.
Night Zhen Ting glanced at her, rather disgustedly pushed the pastry in his hand to the side, then leaned back on the sofa and pretended to sleep.
When Feng Qianxue saw that he was asleep, she hurriedly picked up a piece of cupcake and ate it, eating until she almost choked, but not forgetting to take a sip of juice.
Night Zhen Ting squinted his eyes and saw the woman behind him wolfing down her food through the car window gla*s, his lips raised in a confusing curve.