Chapter 10 He Yi Ning called over (2/2)

Because the people in front of him were all upper-class customers, Shen Qi's bag normally contained cosmetics from the Chanel, Dior and other top international brands. If the guests were not prepared at the moment and there were no special requirements for the brand, Shen Qi would choose the brand that suited the guests from the cosmetics that he brought along.

”Nope.” He Yi Ning lazily sat in front of the mirror, looking at the busy Shen Qi with great interest.

Three months later, she seemed to have walked out from the shock.

But he liked to see her at a loss.

Shen Qi earnestly looked at He Yi Ning's skin.

He was clearly a man, but the feel of his hands was so good that even women would be jealous.

Shen Qi had styled quite a few men, but none of them were as exquisite as He Yi Ning.

As a stylist, she could tell at a glance whether the other had been naturally born or had used a knife.

Obviously, He Yi Ning was wearing the original 100%.

Shen Qi quickly entered her working state, lowered her body and leaned towards He Yi Ning. Her lowered chest was right in front of He Yi Ning's line of sight, and that exquisite collarbone and birthmark just hit He Yi Ning's eyes.

He Yi Ning could feel Shen Qi's slightly icy cold fingers swipe across his face. At the places where he had been touched, traces of electric currents had inexplicably streaked across.

Her long and narrow eyes instantly turned darker.

Shen Qi took a careful look at He Yi Ning's skin, she then turned and picked out a new type of Nutmeg nourishment from her bag, and casually asked: ”In a while, what kind of event are you participating in?”

”There's a date.” He Yi Ning's narrow and long phoenix eyes swept across the corner of Shen Qi's eyebrows, confirming that the reason why she asked that question was because it was necessary for his work, not because she was interested in him.