Dangerous love of a wealthy family: a warrant for fleeing his wife at a sky-high price

I don't know which winking cat, seeing her lying on the bed sprawled, stepped on her face with a small meat pad, and nestled on her head.

Jing Seabuckthorn just touched its flesh intentionally or unintentionally, and muttered in his mouth: "How could it be possible to propose to me... It's too ridiculous! No matter how you think about it, our painting style doesn't match it!"

"Pfft—" With a muffled sound, Jingshaji's hand froze for three seconds, and immediately after that, he smelled a foul smell, which diffused from under the cat's buttocks.

"Smelly! It stinks! Shanshan!" She picked up the big tabby cat Shanshan, dangled it by its cat legs, and was in a daze again.

The dinner was arranged in the most high-end commercial hotel in S City.Jing Seabuckthorn was ravaged by her queen stylist for another afternoon, and after she had finally painted her outfit and finished her hair, a staff member walked in with a brand new dress.

Her gowns have always been appointed by Han Ziye, and there is no repetition. Jing Seabuckthorn didn't pay much attention to it at first, but when she finished her makeup, put on the gown and stood in front of the mirror, she suddenly froze.

"Is...today's makeup a bit heavy..." Han Ziye has never liked her makeup very much. Usually, she usually puts on a layer of powder when attending dinner parties to adjust her skin tone. At best, she just retouches her eyebrows and eyes. Her makeup seems to be a bit like banquet makeup... Although they were going to a banquet in the first place...

"Huh? Let me see." The makeup artist went to the mirror and took a look in the mirror with her, and then said with a smile, "It's not thick, it's already very elegant for Miss Jing today."

today's me……?Looking at the makeup artist's meaningful smile, Jing Seabuckthorn looked at herself in the mirror again. The champagne-colored evening gown and her delicately coiled hair made her look... like a... bride...!

Looking at the secretive smiles of the makeup artists and stylists around him, Jing Seabuckthorn suddenly became nervous.

"Knock knock knock" the door was knocked, Jing Shaji couldn't help but look out, and saw Han Ziye standing at the door, staring at her and smiling.

"Are you ready?" Han Ziye Shi Shi ran in and walked up to her, keeping his eyes on her from the beginning to the end, looking her up and down.

"The dress fits well." Han Ziye gently scratched her little nose as a compliment.

"Mister's vision is really good. This dress is very suitable for Ms. Jing, and the size is just right." The designer replied with a smile.

"Her size - I'm still very familiar with it." Han Ziye took a meaningful look at Jingshaji, her face turned red instantly, and then she heard the stylist secretly laughing.

Jing Seabuckthorn's face was really scalded into a piece of sweet potato at that time, she forgot how she got into Han Ziye's car angrily, and how she arrived at the venue.All she remembered was that her hands and feet were cold, she sat in the car with a straight face and pretended to be angry, and she ignored Han Ziye when he talked to her, and she turned her head desperately to ignore him along the way.

"Go in later, can you show me some face while I'm talking?" He was so submissive, and from the reflection in the car window, she saw his black eyes, deep and cold, but he had his own refrigeration system There is always focus and pampering in her eyes.

Jingshaji still turned her head away and did not speak, so he simply turned her head around, forcing her to meet his deep gaze.