Pampered By Mr President!

Mousseyin hasn't rested well recently, and his energy is also very bad. His face looks really worse than ever.

But fortunately, the makeup artist is very skilled, and within an hour, she has become beautiful.

The facial features are bright and exquisite, coupled with the meticulously coiled hair and veil, the whole person is like a reborn, beautiful and indifferent to the fireworks.

"Miss Yinyin, you are so beautiful~"

"Yes, it's as beautiful as a fairy daughter~"

The two couldn't help but praise, not flattery, but sincerely felt that the mousse sound was really beautiful, especially her cold temperament, which was really fascinating.

Mou Siyin looked at herself in the mirror, and suddenly remembered the day she and Shi Beiyu had their wedding.

At that time, her heart was full of sweetness and happiness, but now...

She lowered her eyes, not wanting to take another look.

At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open, and Shi Mo's voice came from the door: "Alright?"

"Okay, Mr. Shi, take a look, Miss Yinyin is very beautiful today." The makeup artist turned around and smiled as Shimo approached.

Although Shi Mo still wears a black suit today, his tie is replaced with a black bow tie. He is very elegant and handsome. Coupled with a good mood, he looks very refreshed and full of spring breeze.

He walked behind Mou Siyin with a smile, raised his hands and gently put them on her shoulders, bent slightly, and looked at himself in the mirror.

Although Mou Siyin had her eyes down, in his eyes, it was even more tender and moving.

"My voice is very beautiful every day, but today, I can't look away from being beautiful."

Shi Mo stared at Mousse and himself in the mirror motionlessly, with an affectionate and gentle tone.

For a moment, the makeup artist next to him couldn't help but laugh.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Shi usually looks very serious, and in front of this Miss Yinyin, he can be so gentle and sweet.

But Mou Siyin wrinkled her face tightly, her shoulder moved slightly, and she shook away Shimo's hand.

Shi Mo didn't care, but looked at Mou Siyin's gaze more softly: "I asked someone to prepare a little breakfast and eat a little later."

Mousse's tone was cold: "I'm not hungry."

"Today there are a lot of wedding matters, so I'd better eat a little to cushion my stomach."

"I said I'm not hungry!"

Mousse Yin couldn't help but aggravate her voice.

Seeing this, Shi silently laughed instead: "Then eat a little too."

Mousse tone: "······"

The makeup artist on the side looked at this and really refreshed his facial features.

I really didn't expect this Miss Yinyin to be so arrogant in front of Mr. Shi?

What is her background?

Isn't it an ordinary family?

How dare to talk to Mr. Shi like this, and Mr. Shi treats her like this!

What a wicked one! !

After a while, a servant walked in with a tray of exquisite breakfast.

It was placed on the dressing table just in front of Moussein.

Moussein's hands hanging on her legs clenched tightly.

"Yinyin, don't make me embarrassed..." Shi said in a low voice.

Musyin heard the meaning of his words, suddenly raised her eyes and stared at him coldly.

Shi silently curled his lips, raised his hand to help her pull the veil, and said, "Good."

There was no way for the mousse sound, so I had to eat a little symbolically.

Only then did Shi Mo give up and let people take everything down.

Then the makeup artist was busy putting up makeup on Mousse Yin again, and it was the point of departure to church.

The wedding venue that Shi silently selected was also in the Kyoto church, but it was not the place where Moussein and Shi Beiyu had been to. It was also very famous, sacred, and solemn...