"It doesn't matter." After a long time, she imitated his tone and mocked him indifferently.
Yan Jun looked back and his scrutinizing gaze landed on her little face that had lost all color in an instant.
She was lying, he knew it.
Just as he was about to expose her lie, the door was pushed open by an uninvited guest.
"Why did you change your clothes for so long? Did you do something inappropriate for children in there?"
A frivolous and evil male voice broke the tense atmosphere between Yan Jun and Xia Jinqi.
Xia Jinqi subconsciously turned her head and saw that it was Yan Jun's good friend, Fang Shaoan. He was wearing a light pink shirt and white shorts. He casually walked over and sat on the sofa in the middle.
Beside him was a stylist who did not listen to his persuasion. "Mr. Fang, I'm sorry, you can't come in here..."
After saying that, he hurriedly bowed to Xia Jinqi and Yan Jun and apologized, "I'm sorry, Mr. and Mrs. Yan. I can't stop him... "
Yan Jun only replied indifferently, "it's okay. Help her touch up her makeup."
This she was obviously referring to Xia Jinqi. However, throughout the entire process, he did not even turn his head to look at her. He walked straight to the mirror and tidied up the suit that he had just messed up.
Xia Jinqi was still immersed in the unfamiliar Mrs. Yan just now. She was suddenly called out by Yan Jun. The stylist had already walked in front of her and helped her walk in front of the mirror.
This room was the VIP changing room. The makeup mirror was a huge mirror that could fit two people.
When she was standing side by side with Yan Jun, Xia Jinqi turned her head to look at him.
Suddenly, she thought that if she really got married, she would be Mrs. Yan for the rest of her life...
Just as the stylist took out the powder puff, she saw a red mark on Xia Jinqi's neck. She was stunned for a moment. "This..."
Xia Jinqi looked at herself in the mirror curiously and also saw the red mark... ...
Seeing the makeup artist's eyes getting more and more ambiguous, Xia Jinqi immediately explained reflexively. "No, it's not what you think!"
No wonder Yan Jun asked the makeup artist to touch up her makeup... It turned out...
Not only did Xia Jinqi's explanation not correct the makeup artist's incomprehension, it actually felt like there was no silver in this place.
The makeup artist covered the red marks with concealer as she enviously said, "Mr. Yan, Mrs. Yan's relationship is really good!"
Xia Jinqi,"..."what did she mean by throwing a stone at her own feet?
Yan Jun did not deny it. He only took the opportunity when Xia Jinqi was holding her forehead with a red face to silently glance at her.
Fang Shaoan, who was beside her, was not a quiet person. When he heard this, he took the opportunity to stand up from the sofa. As he glanced at Xia Jinqi, he said in a voice that was even more ambiguous than the makeup artist's voice, "Tsk Tsk, our cold-faced King of hell has also fallen under sister-in-law's gorgeous beauty..."
Yan Jun glanced at the Gaudy Fang Shaoan and said disdainfully, "What are you doing here?"
"Of course, I'm here to see my future sister-in-law!" Fang Shaoan completely ignored Yan Jun's indifference and turned to look at Xia Jinqi who was still on the balcony. "Hello, sister-in-law. We met once before. Do you still remember me?"
"Hello." Xia Jinqi nodded.
Of course, she remembered Fang Shaoan.
When she first met Yan Jun, he was drunk in a bar with this playboy.
At that time, for the sake of winning the beauty's smile, Fang Shaoan had pinned a beautiful rose on his head.
Initially, she did not want to mention this matter, but in view of Fang Shaoan's words just now, she very politely replied, "I will never forget Mr. Fang's flirtatious look at the bar that night."
Fang Shaoan,"..."
A man like him was actually called flirtatious?