C140 Cute Little Angel

However, Shen Ke did not give her the chance. He held Shen Yi's shoulder with one hand and completely separated the two of them. "Ferro, thank you for the makeup."

Ferro glanced at him sideways. Clearly, he was dissatisfied with his reaction. "So you should move aside now."

Shen Yi smiled. "It's fine, Dad. I can handle it."

"Mr. Shen, it's said that Huaxia people are very particular about etiquette. However, you blocking my work like this is extremely disrespectful to me." Ferro looked coldly at Shen Ke when he saw his hesitant and worried look. "Please believe in my professional ethics as a fashion designer and the creative director of makeup."

Shen Ke lowered his eyes and looked at Shen Yi. Seeing that she was really confident and not afraid at all, he let go of his worried heart and said goodbye to Ferro before he turned around and went to the lounge to change his clothes.

"Oh, cute little angel." Ferro grabbed Shen Yi's hand and pulled her onto the sofa. "I have already thought of a makeup match with you. It will definitely let you shine tonight."

She took out large and small bottles from her makeup bag. Shen Yi did not see clearly what they were before she scattered them all on the coffee table. "Can I make you my best elf and install it? It's a face that belongs to the most mysterious and noble species in the magic world. I believe you will definitely like it."

She picked up the wet spray and was about to spray it on Shen Yi's face when Shen Yi quickly stopped her. "No need. Just help me draw some lipstick on my eyebrows."

Ferro refused without thinking. "No, it's too simple. You can't fully display the charm of the dress."

"But I'm not your model. I don't need to make this dress too perfect." Shen Yi shrugged her shoulders and smiled like a painting. "I'm only 17 years old. Besides, it's just a charity dinner. I don't need to shine and shine. I just need to show that I have an absolutely formal attitude towards the banquet."

Ferro was stunned.

"So I can only blame this skirt." Shen Yi looked at her and pouted, "Even if she is really beautiful."

Shen Yi put away the bottles and jars that she knew into her makeup bag and her fair and slender fingers nimbly jumped about. She was as agile as the green water in the mountains, "I have never doubted the elegance and romance of Invenchy. Even though it was the first time we met, as a fashion designer and the creative director of makeup, Ferro... I am also very certain of you, although I really don't want to reject you... I'm sorry, I might have to be the first person to eat crabs."

Ferro pursed his lips and looked at Shen Yi without saying anything. He neither refused nor insisted.

Shen Yi also silently accepted her appraisal. Her figure was straight and straight, without fear or shock. She was full of smiles and did not show any signs of impatience. Even if she refused, she said that it was impeccable and could not make people angry.

Ferro looked at this Eastern girl with a perfect face and simply could not believe that she was only seventeen years old.

It was said that China was a country of etiquette that lasted for thousands of years. The culture of etiquette and etiquette had a long history. Huaxia girls were more reserved and introverted, so they almost wouldn't reject other people's requests. However, Shen Yi was an exception. Her words were straightforward and tactful. The reception was also very open and generous. One could not tell that she was still underage at all.

Especially this smooth and elegant London accent and the way she communicated without any estrangement. It was simply a knife that stabbed straight into her heart. Even if she had a temper, it would disappear in an instant.

In the end, she could only compromise helplessly, "You really are the most beautiful Asian girl I've ever seen, no matter which aspect it is."

"And I have a great deal of patience for beauties."