Unveiling Her Innocence: Drive Me Wild

Chapter 75: Pink Tutu Skirt

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update is the latest chapter of Marriage First, Beloved: President's avatar!Jiang Jing walked up to the director of the clubhouse and asked, "Can we start now?" Although she was tired after walking back from the walk, she heard Fu Jinrong's meaning that it was close to the evening reception.

Since she had agreed to Fu Jinrong, she should pack it up as soon as possible. After all, she has never liked being late. Being late is not a glorious thing, but disrespect for the owner.

"Of course, madam does not need to take a break?" The director has always felt a headache for these wealthy ladies. Although the commissions they give are very generous, the requirements are also the most demanding. Some even make you wait for three hours in vain. , And go for a beauty sleep first.

Jiang Jing shook her head: "No, I'm going to take a shower. You will come to the second floor later. It will be easier to change clothes." Jiang Jing thought that she could never change clothes and make-up in the living room.

Fu Jinrong also agreed with Jiang Jing's proposal: "Well, follow me to the second floor." Fu Jinrong tried to lead them upstairs, but Jiang Jing stopped him: "What are you going to do?"

"I'm watching." Fu Jinrong said naturally.

Jiang Jing raised her neck: "What are you looking at?" "I look at you." Fu Jinrong said without hesitation.

The staff in the surrounding clubhouse all laughed "pouch", Jiang Jing felt a little embarrassed: "You, really, you just stay down here and I will take them up."

Fu Jinrong saw that Jiang Jing was so displeased, and he couldn't follow it. Then he looked at the staff of the Yisha Club. There were men and women, and there was nothing to worry about. So he nodded and sat back on the sofa alone. on.

Jiang Jing brought all the people in the club to a dressing room on the second floor. It was empty and there were only a few mirrors besides the huge four wardrobes. Very often it was a temporary dressing room. Jiang Jing asked them to wait here. , Take a shower by yourself: "You sit first, I'll take a shower, and I'll be back soon."

"Mrs. Fu, don’t worry, you are busy slowly, we can wait for you." The director of the club has never seen such a good-tempered rich wife, and there is no impatient or contempt for receiving them. Faced with such a combination of internal and external The director of the club feels that she will be well dressed up, and will surely make her show off at the cocktail party tonight.

Jiang Jing smiled: "You are not in a hurry, but the person in our family is in a hurry, and it is not easy to be late for the reception. You can wait a while and I will come in a while."

Jiang Jing returned to the room and took a casual shower, and then came to the temporary "dressing room", only to find that Fu Jinrong was also sitting on the sofa in the dressing room, waiting for herself.

"Why did you come up? Didn't I ask you to wait for me downstairs?" Jiang Jing asked while standing in front of Fu Jinrong in a casual sportswear.

Fu Jinrong laughed and said, "I promised you to wait downstairs, but that was just now, not now. Now I have changed my mind." "What's your change?" Jiang Jing felt that Fu Jinrong really looked more and more like one A child, no, to be precise, Fu Jinrong is becoming more and more like a child in front of her.

"I didn't come to see you, I came to see your clothes." Fu Jinrong said plausibly, as if what he said really made sense.

Jiang Jing shook her head helplessly, and then looked at the time. Now it is half past five, and she has to give up the opportunity to argue with Fu Jinrong: "Well, if you win, I'll put on makeup now." Jiang Jing left. When I arrived in front of the club director, he looked at the director and asked, "What should I start with?"

The director stared at Jiang Jingbai's red cheeks for a long time, and then asked: "Did you not wear makeup when you just came back? Did you not wear makeup now?"

Jiang Jing naturally shook her head: "No, how can I put on makeup just after taking a shower." Jiang Jing thought of going to the hospital in a hurry early this morning. How can I go to the hospital if I have time. In fact, Jiang Jing has always been doing makeup. This is the case. Almost every day, my face is face up to the sky, but it is this face that has not been smeared even for the simplest isolation, but it is often regarded by others as "naked makeup".

The director realized that she seemed to have asked a very low IQ question. It is true that Jiang Jing only took 15 minutes from the shower to now. It is impossible to have time to apply makeup, and she knows that these people are just for her. The makeup is here, so how could it be done beforehand, but this plain makeup is really beautiful.

The tender skin resembling freshly cooked egg whites looks extremely elastic and makes people want to touch it.The eyebrows that are not thick or thin do not know if they have been repaired. They look like an ink painting of distant mountains. The big, psychic eyes are like a stream of clear springs. People want more peace when looking at those eyes. She said something.

The color of the lips is also very translucent, not the color of the bright lipstick, but the crystal clear pink that penetrates under the real skin.

"Oh, sorry, madam, your skin is really good. I look forward to helping you look beautiful after putting on makeup." The director of the club said from the bottom of his heart.

Jiang Jing smiled. In fact, people have always told her so, but she has always smiled at these remarks to show that she accepts them. She always thinks that appearance is just a symbol, which is given by her parents, not Her proud capital, so she has never cared very much.

"Thank you, let's start now." Jiang Jing said to the director of the club with a smile. The director also realized that the time seemed to be late, so he quickly greeted the makeup artist and stylist to help Jiang Jing do hair and makeup.

The director looked at the service staff in several clubs working on Jiang Jing's face and hair at the same time, and then asked Jiang Jing: "Does Mrs. Fu have any style she likes?"

Jiang Jing shook her head slightly: "No, just don't make up too thick." The director considered for a moment and nodded: "Okay, then put Madam Fu in that light pink dress. The pinks are almost similar. It's white, but it's not as rigid as white."

"Well, I can do it. It's up to you." Jiang Jing replied. She really didn't pay much attention to things like makeup all the time. She felt that as long as the clothes she wore were suitable for the occasion.

When Fu Jinrong heard Jiang Jing's dress, he asked, "In addition to pink, what color dress do you have?"

Hearing Fu Jinrong’s voice, the director looked a little surprised at where Fu Jinrong was sitting on the sofa. Although he knew that Fu Jinrong had run up when he was just taking a shower, he still didn’t expect him to even look like Jiang Jing’s dress color. It seems that the relationship between these two people is really very affectionate, especially Fu Jinrong who pays attention to the small things to Jiang Jing.

"There is also a big red and a black one." The director chose three colors that are the most error-free, suitable for any cocktail occasion. The director has always been very confident in his vision.

Fu Jinrong imagined the effect of Jiang Jing wearing these three colors in his mind, and then said to the director: "Try the big red. I think my wife looks good in big red."

"When did you see me wearing a big red?" Jiang Jing heard Fu Jinrong point to her dress, and her tone seemed very firm, she couldn't help but respond.

Fu Jinrong seemed to be strange, and smiled and said, "Naturally, don't forget, you wore a big red cheongsam at our wedding dinner. I think you look good in big red."

When Jiang Jing heard Fu Jinrong say this, she remembered that on the day of her wedding, although she wore a gorgeous white handmade wedding dress during the day, she did wear a big red phoenix cheongsam at night. The red was like fiery roses. Generally, it is charming and charming, and people can't help but take a few more glances.

"But tonight is a charity dinner, and I want to keep a low profile." Jiang Jing no longer refutes Fu Jinrong's words, but she does want to wear a low profile, not to attract so many people's attention, but Jiang Jing forgot, as Fu Jinrong No matter how low-key she wants to be her wife, as long as she stands by Fu Jinrong's side, she can't be low-key.

Fu Jinrong heard Jiang Jing say this, and then think about Jiang Jing's character. She is really not a pushy person, and the faint pink sounds good. It seems to have a girlish freshness.

"Well, that's okay. You can try the pink color first. If it fits well, we won't change it." Fu Jinrong used the word "fit" instead of "good-looking". After all, in his eyes, No matter what Jiang Jing wears, he will feel very good-looking. In his eyes, Jiang Jing has always been the most beautiful.

Because Jiang Jing's foundation was there, the makeup artist quickly painted a delicate makeup. The hair stylist made a one-time big wave for Jiang Jing, setting off Jiang Jing's original pure cheeks with a touch of seductiveness.

Jiang Jing stood up. Although she was wearing the simplest sports suit at this time, people still couldn't look away from her. This cheek perfectly combined purity and seductiveness. Coupled with that simple sports suit, how can it not make people think about it.

Jiang Jing took the pink dress from the dresser to the fitting room. This pink dress was really pale pink, like the cheeks of a baby puff, as the director said. The dress added a bit of playfulness.

When Jiang Jing put on this dress in the fitting room, even if she did not look in the mirror, she herself felt extremely satisfied. After all, this dress met her usual criteria for choosing a dress: low-key and no breasts.