Chapter 41

Since Tang Lingxi is willing to obey, Angelina also begins to prepare.

Because Dongling Beichen is looking for trusted people, Angelina will not reveal the news of Tang Lingxi's fake death. Of course, she can't bring others. She brought a small box with everything in it, and directly arranged the small room into a small modeling room.

Jiang Meili sat and looked at Tang Lingxi sitting in the chair at the mercy of the incumbent. He puffed and laughed and was seen by Tang Lingxi in the mirror.

Tang Lingxi glared at Jiang Meili in the mirror, and Jiang Meili immediately withdrew her smile.

Shampoo, protect and take care of her hair. Angelina did it at one go. Then she took a rest after taking care of Tang Lingxi. She sat next to her with high heels and closed her eyes.

Tang Lingxi was uncomfortable, but he had all kinds of tools on his head. His neck was hard to turn, so he had to look hard.

"Hey, hey, what's that

"Angelina." castina opened her eyes slightly.

"It's good for you to rest there. How hard I work here!"

"If you want to be beautiful in front of people, you must work hard after people."

Tang Lingxi opened his mouth and wanted to scold, but when he thought that he was carrying something that couldn't name at this end, if he annoyed the thirsty Nana, he would slam the door and leave.

Don't you want to suffer?

Tang Lingxi had to ask for help: "how long is it? My neck is so sour!"

"Miss Lingxi, I am usually a consultant. I do it myself. Do you think my elegant hand will..."

"How long will it take me to ask?" Tang Lingxi interrupted unhappily. The woman was almost angry with her. The upper class society was such a virtue!

"It's impolite. You don't understand what I mean." Angelina continued. "My hands usually don't make shapes for people. This time it's because of Mr. Dongling's invitation. I'm not tired of doing so many people's work alone. You enjoy it, but you're tired there."

Enjoy it!

Tang Lingxi took a deep breath, but he still felt that the things on his head were too heavy and his neck was about to break!

Jiang Meili shook her head in the mirror, and Tang Lingxi had to give up.

Wait, wait a minute. I'm free. See how you die!

Seeing that Tang Lingxi couldn't sit still in the chair, Jiang Meili got up and brought her local tyrant Jin.

Tang Lingxi looked at Jiang Meili with glowing eyes. If it wasn't for the things on her head, she would kneel down and thank her.

"You are still the best, beautiful. Only you are the best to me. You are my own..."

"Bah!" Jiang Meili was used to making trouble with her, deliberately scolded her, and then went to the side and sat down.

Tang Lingxi's mobile phone was in her hand, and Angelina took it away without unlocking the password.

"What are you doing?" Tang Lingxi stared.

"You need high temperature baking oil later. You can't play with your mobile phone."

With that, Angelina took the cell phone from her hand and threw it aside.

The mobile phone makes a loud sound on the sofa.

Tang Lingxi's heart is about to break. It's her local gold. It's her powerful weapon. This woman just threw it away!

"Do you know that's my cell phone!"

"Isn't it just a matter of thousands of dollars?" Angelina looked innocent. "I serve you more than ten times this amount."

Cruel, you are cruel enough!

Tang Lingxi sat down in the chair and stared resentfully at Angelina in the mirror.

The old and new hatred between them has fallen to an irreconcilable level. There is no way to mediate. Either you die or I live!

When I'm free, you're dead!

For another two hours, Tang Lingxi was almost paralyzed. Angelina couldn't bear it. She went to one side to have a rest. Seeing this, Jiang Meili quickly handed Tang Lingxi her mobile phone.

"Will you die if you don't play with your cell phone?" Angelina wiped her hand.

"I've been sitting here for nearly four hours." Tang Lingxi didn't look back.

"You just get the disease that you will die if you don't play with your mobile phone. How boring and boring this life is."

"What do you play with your mobile phone?" Tang Lingxi stared.

"There's a lot to play without playing with mobile phones!" Angelina stared.

"For example?"

"For example, reading fashion magazines, the stock market, finance and economics, and..."

"Stop!"

Tang Lingxi rudely interrupted her conversation. These are all played by the upper class. She can't afford to play, so she wants to play with her mobile phone.

"It's not very good to go shopping and fly abroad."

"Travel is relaxing. Can I take photos with my mobile phone?"

"Isn't it better to take a camera?"

Tang Lingxi gnashed his teeth. Sure enough, they are not people in the world. They are all Bai Fumei. They have been surrounded by famous brands since childhood.

"You're wrong. I was also an ordinary undergraduate."

Tang Lingxi was dumb. Angelina smiled with satisfaction when she saw that she looked different.

Sure enough, Dongling Beichen was right. This girl was going to be excited.

Tang Lingxi was unexpectedly honest and sat still in her chair. Angelina cheered up and there were only the last steps left.

Tang Lingxi looks at herself in the mirror. These days, from the most basic skin care, body, etiquette and final modeling, the person in the mirror is still herself.

But some things seem to be changing quietly

If thirteen years ago, the person who left was not himself.

Is it that these years, she has received the highest education, has knowledge and opinions, rather than a little girl on the street.

If she had the best living environment, she wouldn't live in that dark alley every day and worry about sleeping at night?

If she has the highest treatment, then her mother will not be killed and she will not be pursued?

Like so many baifumei, she can drink tea every day and move her fingers millions up and down. She is no longer wandering like before and will complete her dream of traveling around the world.

She... Now has a chance to be transformed and reborn like Angelina, an ordinary college student.

She wants to take back everything that belongs to her. She wants to prove to the world that Tang Lingxi once lived proudly in this world.

The next time was not so difficult. Soon, Angelina finished the modeling of her birthday party. Looking at her natural beauty, she just made up casually, and then sent her to the room to wear the big red evening dress.

Because when I saw Beichen of Dongling on the first day, it was a big red dress, which was just picked up on Taobao and took off on the same day. This time, Beichen of Dongling sent it back.

She will use this red to wash everyone's cognition and the blood of her mother.

When Jiang Meili saw her come out, she stood up from the sofa in surprise.

His long hair was pulled up high, and several green silk hung from his ears. He didn't wear any jewelry all over, but he was more beautiful than those noble women. He wore a long red skirt, which was publicized but beautiful.

"Good looking." Jiang Meili praised. Tang Lingxi blinked at her, looked at himself in the mirror and nodded.

"Miss Jiang, go and change your clothes, too."

Angelina holds her arm and looks at Tang Lingxi with satisfaction. Such a masterpiece is generated in her own hands. She is very proud and very good. Angelina then turns back and says to Jiang Meili.

"Ah? I'll change it too?" Jiang Meili pointed to her nose.

"Yes."

Jiang Meili changed her clothes and stood beside Tang Lingxi.

She was dressed in a short white dress. Angelina looked at the dress and thought of the shape of the day.

"Shall I smash the field, too?"

"Naturally," Angelina nodded.