Chapter 82

“…… Good In Cheng An's trembling reply, Tang Chenxiao finally let go of the hand covering her eyes.

Cheng an can't see Tang Chenxiao's face clearly in her eyes. She turns around, hugs Tang Chenxiao's waist tightly, and gradually stops her crying.

She can't be so unpromising. Tang Chenxiao is so excellent. She can't hold him back!

"Well, stop crying. My eyes are swollen. I'm going to lose face tonight." Tang Chenxiao patted Cheng An's back gently and rhythmically and said.

Cheng an raises his head, reaches out his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, and then hugs Tang Chenxiao's waist tightly. He thinks of a koala, and Tang Chenxiao doesn't move, just let her hold him.

After Tang Chenxiao came back, the makeup artist was looking at the two people in the living room awkwardly at the door, abusing the dog in public, and his anger was out of control. Although I know that president Tang really loves his fiancee, it's too greasy and crooked, and it doesn't match his consistent image.

"All right, we have to get ready." Tang Chenxiao said.

Cheng an stands up here, smiles at the stranger not far away, and walks straight towards him.

"I'm sorry to trouble you today." Cheng an reaches out his hand to the makeup artist. His gentle smile makes the makeup artist can't believe that this is the person who just held the president.

"Oh, Hello!" The make-up artist put down the big box he was carrying and bowed down to say hello respectfully.

The wife of president Tang is also a little too beautiful. The makeup artist mutters in his heart and carefully stares at Cheng An's face.

He thought he was looking very hidden, but he did not expect that when he looked up at Cheng an once, Tang Chenxiao coughed heavily, and anyone could hear what he was warning.

Scared, he quickly lowered his head and began to tidy his make-up box. Instead, Cheng an looked back at Tang Chenxiao and asked him, "what's the matter with you?"

"Nothing." Tang Chenxiao shook his head, then looked at the makeup artist and said, "please."

Mellow voice sounded in the ear of the makeup artist. He was so scared that he could hardly hold the brush in his hand. He quickly bowed to both of them and said anxiously, "no trouble, no trouble!"

Cheng an saw that the makeup artist was worried. He turned back and patted Tang Chenxiao: "what are you doing?"

Tang Chenxiao also looked at her: "what did I do?"

"It's all right, it's my reason, Mrs. Tang. This way, please." Makeup artist found that the atmosphere is not right, the two suddenly began to confrontation, but also because of his reasons.

This "Mrs. Tang" let the two people present at the same time a Leng, one is satisfied with the smile, looking at the makeup artist's eyes also showed appreciation of the eyes, the other is in Leng for a second after the face Shua red.

Cheng An is pushed by Tang Chenxiao to sit down in front of the make-up mirror, while Tang Chenxiao sits down leisurely on the sofa behind.

"You are so beautiful, madam." The make-up artist can finally enjoy Cheng An's face without fear, and then praise it sincerely under the gaze of Tang Chenxiao.

Cheng An is not the kind of beauty that is very eye-catching, but a kind of thought-provoking beauty that people can see.

This kind of face in make-up when basically don't move what big project, simple modification is enough.

The make-up artist feels that in front of Cheng An, all his make-up techniques are useless. In addition to praise, he doesn't know what else he can do.

So at the end of the day, this famous make-up artist only gave Cheng an a simple decoration, covering her face with light fatigue and slightly bad skin due to poor rest.

"Well, it's done." Cheng an opens his eyes in the voice of the makeup artist and looks into the mirror in front of him.

The person in the mirror is very surprised. It's a familiar face, but there's something different.

Tang Chenxiao also showed a satisfied expression, but the makeup artist has no mind to care whether Tang Chenxiao is satisfied, his whole mind is on Cheng an in front of him.

"May I see your evening dress, madam? I need to choose a suitable hairstyle for you according to the dress, and then make the final decoration for you. " The makeup artist asked respectfully. He seldom gives people modeling, but today he always feels that if he does not complete this series, he will leave a lifelong regret.

"Well, all right." Cheng an replied, and then went upstairs to take out the dress that had been put in the box, and put it on with the help of Aunt Li.

The clothes are well dressed. Just when Aunt Li and Cheng an are enjoying this amazing dress happily, they suddenly find a serious problem that she doesn't have the right shoes to match the skirt.

When Cheng an comes downstairs with a worried face and looks at the two people on the opposite side, he is even more worried.

Sure enough, this skirt is so beautiful that it can't match with ordinary shoes. Moreover, her shoes are not suitable for such a big occasion."Isn't this Pierpaolo piccioli's new design at the end of the year?" The shocked makeup artist involuntarily walks towards Cheng an who goes downstairs.

This dress is really suitable for Cheng An, not only for her temperament but also for her figure. It seems that this dress is designed for her.

However, makeup artist frowned close to Cheng An, suddenly found a little strange place.

Does Pierpaolo piccioli's style seem to have changed a little? Although his design has always been elegant, it always gives people a kind of high above, not eating the taste of fireworks between people.

He happened to see the design drawing of this dress, and the style basically continued his previous style. Although he tried to change it, there was no big breakthrough.

Is this his improved version? If so, Pierpaolo piccioli's style has entered a new stage!

"Excuse me, this is..." The makeup artist is so excited that he can't even speak. He looks into Cheng An's eyes and sincerely wants to know the answer.

"I don't know..." Cheng an knew what he was going to ask, but he also shook his head powerlessly. Then he said out loud: "I don't know who sent it, so I can't tell you what design it is."

Has been watching her, Tang Chenxiao heard her say so, pursed the corner of the mouth slightly hook up, looking at Cheng An's line of sight more gentle.

It seems that her mood has recovered. Maybe she won't be as confused as before tonight?

Cheng An's eyes have been looking at Tang Chenxiao. Naturally, the make-up artist will understand that this is a gift from Tang Chenxiao. He is eager to determine whether this is Pierpaolo piccioli's work. He is not afraid to die, so he rushes directly to Tang Chenxiao and asks, "where did you buy this dress?"

"It was originally the work of Valentino designer. I made a small change after consulting him." In short, Tang Chenxiao not only got Pierpaolo piccioli's latest works, but also changed them with the permission of the designer himself!

Experienced makeup artist felt shocked by the news that he could not even speak.

"Really Cheng an also looks at Tang Chenxiao in shock. He has such talent!

"But why change it? Isn't the original one good-looking?" Cheng an doubts that she knows that the new director of this brand is a famous talent, and the designs are all valuable and marketable products.

"Because it's a gift for you." And the original day so although also good, but not the most suitable for you.

"Well..." Cheng an thought, "you finally admit that it's your gift."

The makeup artist looks at the two people coming and going, and Cheng an doesn't get to Tang Chenxiao's point at all. He immediately begins to feel sorry for the poor president who wants to please the beauty but is ignored by the beauty.

"And..." Cheng an suddenly looked at Tang Chenxiao with a sad face, and said, "I don't have shoes."

"I'm ready." Tang Chenxiao stands up, bypasses the makeup artist who is completely ignored by two people, walks to Cheng An, holds her hand, kisses her mouth, raises her eyes and looks into Cheng An's eyes affectionately: "I'm going to help my lovely princess take the shoes."

"What princess?" Such a sarcastic address from Tang Chenxiao's mouth, let Cheng an feel very disobedient, although Tang Chenxiao himself really like a prince.

The makeup artist stood behind the two people and felt that the goose bumps all over his body were about to get up. He shook hard when the two people didn't pay attention to him, so that he could adapt to the sweet and greasy air.

Tang Chenxiao said that when he went upstairs to get something, Cheng an sat down again in front of the make-up mirror to do his hair.

Because at the first sight of seeing Cheng an go downstairs, the makeup artist decided the hairstyle to do, so he quickly finished it before Tang Chenxiao went downstairs.

The feeling of fluffy and lazy makes Cheng An's temperament change a little bit. With the delicate makeup, if Cheng an can take back the surprised expression on his face, it will definitely make others amazing, although it is also amazing now.

Tang Chenxiao went downstairs in a short time, holding two boxes in his hand. After going downstairs, he opened the package in Cheng An's sight. First, he took out a dazzling necklace. In Cheng An's surprised gaze, he went to her back and gently put it on.

While nodding beside him, the makeup artist expressed his appreciation of Tang Chenxiao's aesthetics. He thought silently in his heart that if Tang Chenxiao was not the president of Tang family, he would be very successful in design?

"How's it going?" After Tang Chenxiao helps Cheng an put on the necklace, he asks her.

"It's beautiful." Cheng an caresses the cold objects on his neck and stares at his neck in the mirror.

"And one last thing, it's all your own weapons, you know?" Later, as the hostess of the Tang family, she had to face more difficulties and dangers.

"Well." Cheng An's eyes moved up and said to Tang Chenxiao, "I know."Tang Chenxiao smiles, turns around and takes the shoes. These shoes are also his choice according to the clothes. Although they are not as big as the clothes at the beginning, they are not ordinary.

Holding shoes, he went to Cheng an and knelt down on one knee. Tang Chenxiao took Cheng An's feet and put them on for her. Then he helped her stand up, turned twice in front of the mirror, hugged her waist and said, "would you like to go with me tonight?"

As his wife and a member of the Tang family, is she willing to break the magic barrier in her heart for her? Is she willing to summon up courage to overcome her fear for him?

"Yes, I do." It's like the oath of loyalty. Cheng an says it very firmly. She can almost feel Tang Chenxiao's trembling when he asks about it. He's still worried, worried about his stage fright at the last moment, worried that she will leave him alone in such a big life.

Tang Chenxiao, since I have chosen you, I will try my best to change myself and make myself your proud wife. I will not run away from you, because the other party is you, so I am willing to follow you.

"Well, it's getting late. It's time for us to go." I don't know when, there are only two of them left in the room. Cheng An has been feeling the reassuring temperature from her back with her eyes closed, even forgetting the time.

"Let's go." Tang Chenxiao pecks Cheng An's face, grabs her waist and walks towards the door.

Tonight will be a war, but it will also be a declaration of great significance.