C19 How Come I Didn't Fall to Your Death

Gu Xiaonian observed his expression and shut her mouth in embarrassment.

However, after three seconds of silence, she suddenly thought of something. "Boss …"

The moment he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Fu Xiujie, "Quiet."

How could Gu Xiaonian be willing to listen? She hurriedly said, "I think …"

"NO!" You don't want to. " Fu Xiujie turned his head and swung the knife.

Gu Xiaonian lowered her head and pointed her finger at him, feeling wronged.

Fu Xiujie couldn't help but ask, "What do you want to say?"

"Huh?" Gu Xiaonian was taken aback for a moment, but quickly recovered and replied, "Yes, Boss." I just remembered, your uncle's wedding must be very luxurious, would I embarrass you by dressing up like this? "

Fu Xiujie's mouth twitched as if he was looking at a retard, "Who said you were dressed like this to attend my uncle's wedding?"

"What do you mean?" Gu Xiaonian's eyes lit up as she asked knowingly, "Are you going to buy me a dress?"

Fu Xiujie acknowledged and then expressed his attitude.

Seeing that he did not deny her, Gu Xiaonian was overjoyed, "Thank you, Boss. You are the most handsome in the universe."

Fu Xiujie: "..."

A glib tongue!

Twenty minutes later, Qin Feng drove the car to the new concept image design center in Beulong.

Although Gu Xiaonian had never been here before, she had heard of the reputation of this place.

She knew that the new concept of Biluo was the center of image design for the highest level of Yun City.

It was founded by international famous image master Simon, is a collection of beauty and hair, makeup and styling,

Clothing design and other multi-functional integrated service organizations, many entertainment industry female celebrities like to visit here.

"What are you daydreaming for? "Follow me!" A sudden voice interrupted Gu Xiaonian's thoughts. It was Fu Xiujie who urged her to enter.

Gu Xiaonian answered with an 'oh' and followed behind Fu Xiujie while skipping.

Seeing that, Fu Xiujie frowned in disdain, "Just walk, do you think you're a rabbit?"

Gu Xiaonian subconsciously retorted, "This is called being full of energy, what do you know, you old man?"

The moment she finished, she met Fu Xiujie's death gaze.

"Err …" Gu Xiaonian was instantly terrified. She started to fart non-stop, "Boss is right, you have to look like you're walking. It's so unsightly to be jumping and jumping." Only a man with a lot of experience like you can accurately conclude the correct way to walk. "

Fu Xiujie: "..."

Hehe! It was useless. No amount of rainbow fart could change the fact that Money-grubber called him an old man.

Gu Xiaonian observed him and tried to struggle again, "Boss, I admire mature men like you the most. A mature man with a broad chest will be able to retire from his field when he enters. He will be able to calmly face it even if he is pressed down by a mountain … " So you can't hold a grudge!

"You shut up." Three veins popped up on Fu Xiujie's forehead.

Gu Xiaonian nodded obediently. "Alright, old …"

Before he could finish his last sentence, he was interrupted by a sharp voice, "Yo, Brother Hou, what a rare guest!"

Gu Xiaonian: "…"

What was with this thick mother air?

She looked towards the source of the sound, wishing she could poke her eyes in the next second.

Oh my god! Hot eyes.

What welcomed them was a gorgeous, multicolored peacock.

His hair was of seven colors, his clothes were of seven colors, and even his shoes were of seven colors.

"B …." "Boss..." Gu Xiaonian grabbed Fu Xiujie's clothes, her face filled with fear as she explained what it meant to be weak and helpless.

The man who had killed the king did not seem interested in his appearance at all.

Dressed in a rainbow, he floated over and opened his mouth to complain, "Brother Hou, you're so heartless, why haven't you come to see me for so long!"

Someone? Gu Xiaonian shook her head and took back her evaluation of the man who had killed Emperor Matt.

The emperor was given to men to use. This gorgeous peacock had no use for it.

"Eh? "Where did this little sister come from? She looks so cute!" After the colorful peacock finished complaining, it noticed Gu Xiaonian, who was hiding behind Fu Xiujie, with its sharp eyes.

He exclaimed exaggeratedly in a low voice, then he poked Gu Xiaonian's face with his orchid shaped finger.

Hm! As he poked, he commented, "It was smooth and delicate, a good Q Bullet!"

"Simon!" Fu Xiujie snapped coldly.

The colorful peacock retracted its hand unwillingly … Oh, no, I should call him Simon.

Wait, is he Simon?

Gu Xiaonian heard the sound of her heart breaking.

This colorful peacock who had attacked her was the Ghost Hand Master Simon who had won countless praises and glory?

As expected, a person's reputation is not as good as a meeting. An ancient person's reputation is not to be trifled with.

"Time is of the essence, hurry up and style her." Fu Xiujie's voice sounded in his ears.

Simon agreed readily and pulled the absent-minded Gu Xiaonian upstairs. "Little sister, what kind of shape do you want to make?"

Gu Xiaonian came back to her senses and asked instead of answering, "What do you think I should do?"

Simon clapped his hands and laughed excitedly, "You look so cute. You should make a little loli shape so that anyone would want to hug you when they see you."

"No way!" Fu Xiujie coldly refused and didn't allow Simon to mess around.

Simon turned to protest. "Why not? "The little sister was carved from jade and looked as delicate as a doll …"

Before he could finish, he was interrupted by Fu Xiujie, "What I want is a girlfriend, not a doll."

Simon was sorry, but he did not disobey Fu Xiujie's decision.

He promised bitterly: "Fine! You just wait and see that you are satisfied. "

Naturally, the internationally renowned master of image was not just for show.

After two hours, Simon was the first to go downstairs. He snapped his fingers at Fu Xiujie, "Brother, next is the moment to witness a miracle!"

Witness a miracle? Fu Xiujie raised his eyebrows and looked at the second floor slowly.

The first thing he saw was a pair of small and exquisite white crystal shoes.

What followed was a yellow dress. The waist pinching design, naturally drooping skirt, not only outlined Gu Xiaonian's good figure, but also retained her cute nature.

However, these were not the main points!

When Gu Xiaonian walked towards Fu Xiujie in an elegant and dignified manner without a smile on her face, it was truly a miracle shock.

Fu Xiujie narrowed his eyes, as the description from the 'Book of Songs' flashed across his mind, "Her hands are soft, her skin is creamy, her neck is smooth, her teeth are lily-white, her head is like a moth, and she giggled sweetly with her beautiful eyes."

Simply summed up, it could be summed up in four words — Sheng! Life! Beautiful! Yan!

The former Gu Xiaonian was at most a cute and delicate little fox. After Simon's processing, she turned into a seductive vixen.

"Boss, do I look good?" Gu Xiaonian walked up to Fu Xiujie and circled around him happily.

Who would have thought that the heels were so thin that she fell headfirst onto the ground?

Luckily, Fu Xiujie was quick to react and went forward to support her slender waist.

Gu Xiaonian patted her chest in fear. "That was close! "I almost fell down to the ground eating sh * t. I was so scared that I nearly peed on my pants."

This was sh * t and urine; even if a Heavenly Immortal came, he would still have to take his original form.

Fu Xiujie: "..."

What a special beauty! They were all lies.