Chapter 59 Beautiful like a princess
Jiang Qingzhou told the stylist and makeup artist that it is just an ordinary family gathering, and the dress does not need to be too grand, just be generous and decent.
But her dedicated makeup team still helped her do it for more than an hour.
"Miss, are you okay? The Ye family's driver has been waiting for more than ten minutes." Wu's mother came upstairs to urge her.
Jiang Qingzhou squinted his eyes and pointed at the royal makeup artist behind her, "Ask him."
The makeup artist wearing a floral scarf and a floral shirt raised her orchid finger and said, "Okay, okay, just spray some setting spray on it."
Then he picked up a fan's bottle and shook it vigorously a few times. , spraying it in the form of mist towards Jiang Qingzhou's face.
Jiang Qingzhou almost choked to death and coughed a few times, "Replace this thing immediately. I don't want to use it next time."
The smell was too unpleasant.
“This product has such virtues. It doesn’t smell good, but it’s very effective. It’s better, it’s better, and the smell will disappear immediately!”
After dozens of seconds, Jiang Qingzhou finished dressing up and came downstairs with her skirt in hand.
She wore an off-shoulder tutu skirt with lotus rhizome flowers today, which accentuated her slim waist.
The hair is combed into a high bun, fluffy and delicate, and on the ears is a pair of the simplest pearl earrings. Every time you walk, you look forward to the brilliance.
"What shoes should I wear today?" she asked the stylist next to her as she went downstairs.
“The newest high heels of the season.”
Jiang Qingzhou stopped and looked at him, "Can I refuse?"
"NO, you can't. High heels will make you look more elegant and temperamental."
"I don't want to To be elegant and elegant, I just want to be comfortable.”
The stylist continued to coax her, “Baby, being comfortable and looking good have nothing to do with each other. Today is a major event in your life, so you must stand up!”< br>
“But I really...”
Before Jiang Qingzhou finished speaking, an exclamation came from downstairs, "Wow~"
"Sister Zhou, you are so beautiful, like a princess!" Bo Yan praised her sincerely.
Jiang Qingzhou nodded at her and turned his head to continue what the stylist had just said, "I really can't wear high heels. My leg was injured and I haven't fully recovered yet."
"Beauty comes at a price. You can take your shoes with you and wear them when you get off the bus. But you must wear them, as this is related to your happiness for the rest of your life." The stylist's mother-in-law babbled.
Jiang Qingzhou wanted to refuse to the end.
I thought about it, forget it, I can't waste any more time, it will really be too late if I don't start.
She loaded the shoes into the car. She could decide by herself whether to wear them or not. Anyway, the styling team had completed their task and would not follow them to Ye's house.
Jiang Qingzhou put on his casual shoes, called Xiao Yuan over and asked her to put her high heels in the car.
Bo Muhan saw the whole process of her going out. There was no communication between the two, not even an eye contact.
This is not the first time Bo Muhan has seen Jiang Qingzhou in full dress, and it won't be the last time. He is not surprised.
Bao Yan, who had never seen much of the world, was so excited that he tugged on Bao Muhan's clothes, "Ah, brother, it's so beautiful. Sister Zhou is so beautiful today!"
Bo Muhan stood in the wide room He watched Jiang Qingzhou get into the car in front of the French window. The car slowly drove out of the villa, and he looked away.
"Average."
"Average? Is this average? She is so beautiful!"
Bo Yan cried for some reason.
Because of my vulgarity and shallowness, because of the gap between myself and Jiang Qingzhou, because human beings can be so beautiful!
Bo Muhan glanced at him and said as he walked into the room: "That's because you haven't seen her when she was more beautiful."
"There were even more beautiful times. Are those makeup artists and stylists so amazing that they transformed Sister Zhou from an ugly duckling to a white swan?" Bo Muhan frowned and corrected: "Jiang Qingzhou has never been an ugly duckling!"
Bo Yan sensitively caught the displeasure in Bo Muhan's tone, and immediately said: "I mean the difference between before and after is too big, no Saying Sister Zhou is ugly. Good things can really make people beautiful. Brother, isn’t that dress on Sister Zhou cheap?”
Bo Muhan turned around and stared at Bo Yan for a few seconds, and said coldly: "Xiaoyan, are you jealous of her?"
A trace of panic flashed in Bo Yan's eyes, "I, I'm not, I just feel She is so beautiful today, different from usual!”
“Don’t be jealous of her, that’s all. It's the result of her parents' efforts. If you want it, work hard for it instead of deliberately belittling others behind their backs."
Bo Yan blushed and argued in a low voice: "I really don't have it. "
As soon as she finished speaking, Bo Muhan's cell phone rang rapidly.
He took out his cell phone, took a look at it, and quickly answered it.
"Is it Mr. Bo Muhanbo? I am Mr. Jiang's bodyguard, A Fei."
"I know. If you have anything to say, please tell me."
"Mr. Jiang suddenly I had angina and now I’m fainting!”
Bo Muhan's face tightened, "There should be first aid medicine in his coat pocket. Look for it. Be careful not to let him choke when feeding him water. Call 120 immediately. Send me the hospital address later. I'll This is over..."
As soon as he answered the phone, he strode out.
Seeing his nervous and serious look, Bo Yan was so frightened that she chased after him, "Brother, what happened, brother..."
Bo Muhan did not answer her, nor did he Without waiting for her, he got into his car and drove away.
He rushed to the hospital where Jiang Ruhai was sent as quickly as possible. When he arrived, Jiang Ruhai was rescuing him.
Ma Meiru came after hearing the news and howled and cried outside the rescue room.
"Brother Hai, please don't let anything happen to you. If anything happens to you, how will Jiaojiao and I live?"
When passing her, Bo Muhan frowned, but didn't say anything.
A Fei, the bodyguard, saw Bo Muhan coming and hurriedly greeted him, "Mr. Bo."
Bo Muhan glanced towards the emergency room, where the lights were on and doctors and nurses could be vaguely seen walking back and forth. figure.
"How is Mr. Jiang doing now?"
"The doctor hasn't been out yet, so we don't know yet."
Bo Muhan approached the emergency room and looked inside, then took out his cell phone to make a call.
After a while, the president and vice presidents of our hospital came.
They went to see Jiang Ruhai's condition first, and then came out to talk to Bo Muhan.
“Mr. Jiang’s situation is not too bad, we will try our best to rescue him.”
Bo Muhan nodded to the dean, "Thank you for your hard work!"
Jiang Ruhai underwent a heart bypass surgery. After more than three hours, he was finally rescued from the gate of hell.
As soon as Ma Meiru heard that the operation was completed, she wiped her tears and went in to see Jiang Ruhai.
A doctor walked out of it and said: "Mr. Jiang is very weak now and is not suitable for seeing too many people..."
He raised his head and searched the crowd for a few seconds, and finally found himself in the crowd at Bo Muhan He stayed still and said, "Mr. Bo, Mr. Jiang asked you to go in first. He has something to explain."
Ma Meiru thought Jiang Ruhai was going to explain the will or heir issue, so she immediately jumped in front, "Why don't you let me go in first? I am the patient's wife, and I am the closest person to him!"
( End of chapter)