C9 Demon Mage Huo Mianmian

In the guest room on the second floor. Zuo Shenshen kicked the door with all her might, but the high-grade solid wood door did not budge at all.

If she could not get out through the main door, then she would jump out of the window!

She walked to the window and looked down. The dozen bodyguards downstairs all looked up at her.

Zuo Shenshen gritted her teeth and closed the window. She pulled her head back and sat by the bed, discouraged.

"Don't rich people use money to repay favors? He actually forced me to marry and put me under house arrest!" Zuo Shenshen scolded angrily.

The bedroom door opened. Two sneaky little people jumped in.

"Xiaoyi, Mianmian, why are you here?" Zuo Shenshen's eyes lit up and she stood up happily.

"Little sister, you have suffered. " Huo Mianmian threw herself into Zuo Shenshen's arms and tears fell down.

Huo Xiaoyi stood by the side and coldly looked at Huo Mianmian crying. His handsome face was expressionless but he secretly looked at Zuo Shenshen's body to confirm if she was hurt.

"Don't cry, Mianmian. I'm fine. " Zuo Shenshen's heart ached as she rubbed Huo Mianmian's fluffy hair.

Although she hated Huo Qixiu's overbearing behavior at this moment, she would not scold their father in front of them.

"Little Missy, we know that Daddy wants to marry you. It's right that you don't agree to it! Don't worry, just be our mommy first. We'll send it to you after we've trained Daddy. " Huo Mianmian raised her head, her sparkling tears were still rolling in her eyes.

Why were they still thinking about letting her be their mommy?

Zuo Shenshen had a headache.

Their behavior was exactly the same as their daddy's.

"Alright, Huo Mianmian. Let's get down to business. " Huo Xiaoyi reminded her cooly. He tiptoed and placed a makeup case on the dressing table.

"Little Missy, sit down. I'm here to save you. " Huo Mianmian wiped the tears on her face. Her big eyes returned to their former brightness. She used her chubby little hands to pull Zuo Shenshen to sit on the dressing table.

Huo Mianmian climbed onto the dressing table and sat down. She skillfully opened the makeup box and took out the eyebrow brush, lipstick, and other things one by one. A huge dressing table was instantly filled.

Zuo Shenshen was stunned? What was going on?

There was actually a fake makeup!

Huo Mianmian's bright and clear eyes were currently incomparably focused. All of her attention was on the cosmetics in her small hands.

Her eyebrows were thicker, the color of her lips was darkened, the profile of her side profile was deepened, and a fake skin was stuck on her forehead.

Zuo Shenshen stared unblinkingly at herself in the mirror. A few minutes later, she became another face.

Huo Mianmian took out her small phone and took out a picture. Inside was a woman dressed like a servant.

She was exactly the same as Zuo Shenshen!

Zuo Shenshen looked at Huo Mianmian's tender and tender little face and was very shocked, "Mianmian, you actually know special effects to put on makeup?"

"Little Missy, have you heard of the title 'Magician'?" Huo Mianmian's soft and soft voice could not hide her pride.

"Don't tell me you want to say that you are the 'Magician'?" Zuo Shenshen still did not dare to accept this reality.

Of course Zuo Shenshen knew about the 'Magician'.

"The Magician was the special prize winner of this year's International Special Effects and Makeup Competition, but its true identity was extremely mysterious. During the competition. That person was in a separate room. Although no one saw it with their own eyes, the extreme speed of makeup and the details of the special effects made everyone submit.

The name on the winners list was not the real name, but the three words that resounded throughout the country and abroad: "Magician!"