Chapter 1036: tigress

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Lu Jueyun looked at Su Zixuan's workbook, and Su Mixue's face flashed inexplicably in his head. He even began to wonder if he came to Bishui Qingyuan like this for his sake, or just because Su Zixuan and Su Zimo.
As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, Lu Jueyun couldn't help shivering.
For that tigress?
What an international joke.
It seems that I've been really tired recently, and I'm so tired that my brain is uncontrollable and cranky.
Lu Jueyun shook his head, throwing those strange thoughts out of Jiu Xiaoyun, he withdrew his mind and continued to stare at Su Zixuan's workbook.

When Su Mixue finished modeling Meng Changxin, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.
"OK, perfect!" He Ziqing glared at Meng Changxin's face. "This hairstyle is matched with this makeup, then I see the small look of pity, and I can't help but want to embrace and love me in my arms. This is true Bailian."
"Go to you!" Meng Changxin pushed He Ziqing away, but he suddenly had a different idea in his mind. The last style failed to attract Mu Jianhua's eyes. Next time, if he wants to change the shape of a pure and soft girl, maybe he How about this one?
"Oops. Zi Xuan and Zi Mo are still waiting for me downstairs." Su Mixue looked at his watch, put down the makeup brush in his hand, and said to He Ziqing, "Zi Qing, what do you need to add? Write it down, and remember to take a few pictures by the way. We are studying the details tomorrow. I will go downstairs first. "
"Go, go." He Ziqing pushed Su Mixue out, "Don't let Zi Xuanzi Mo wait for too long."
"Well." Su Mixue said nothing, turned around and hurried downstairs.
Su Zixuan and Su Zimo were not in the living room. On the coffee table in the living room, there was a row of unfinished pastries.
Looking at the packaging, Su Mixue knew that it must have been Lu Jueyun.
Su Mixue walked over to the coffee table. The workbooks of Su Zixuan and Su Zimo were neatly arranged. She picked up the notebook and looked at it. Su Zimo was just fine. Su Zixuan also completed her homework obediently.
It seems that Lu Jueyun's discipline of the child does have one hand and is a qualified dad.
As soon as the word "baby dad" entered Su Mi Xue's mind, Su Mi Xue immediately forced himself to stop the terrible association.
Even if Lu Jueyun would coax the child's favor, it had nothing to do with himself.
Taking a deep breath, she put down her notebook and strode toward the bedroom.
There is no shadow of Lu Jueyun in the bedroom. Su Zixuan and Su Zimo are already asleep. On the bedside table is a copy of "Count of Monte Cristo".
The day of awarding is coming soon.
Lu Jueyun took Su Zixuan and Su Zimo on the living room sofa to watch the live broadcast.
"Look at it! The camera flashed again just now, and I saw Mummy and Granny Meng!" Every time the camera flashed through the audience, Su Zixuan would quickly find Su Mixue and Meng Changxin in the crowd.
She and Su Zimo didn't care whether Liu Qingqing won the prize. What they cared about was Su Mixue in the camera.
"Mama's makeup is too light today, and the clothes she wears are also plain. The Ms. Meng next to them is more beautiful than she is wearing." Su Zixuan said, almost letting Lu Jueyun spit out a juice.
Meng Changxin is pretty, what is this ghost describing?
Su Zi whited his eyes Su Zixuan: "What do you know, this is called high-level sense!"
"Cut! I'm too lazy to explain to you, a woman without a girl's heart." Su Zixuan did not agree with Su Zimo's aesthetic. She grabbed a piece of seaweed from the snack plate on the coffee table and stuffed it into her mouth. The figure of Michelle.
"Best Style Award! Liu Qingqing!" The sweet voice of the host came from the video. Then, Su Zixuan saw Liu Qingqing in a white dress slowly walked towards the podium.
Huh, if it ’s not Mum ’s credit, where can she win the award, Su Zixuan pulled her mouth down and said to Lu Jueyun unhappy: "Uncle Jueyun, this award is not fair. Since it ’s a styling award, it should be done. It ’s only right for the stylist to come to the stage to receive the award. "
Lu Jueyun touched Su Zixuan's head: "Before and behind the stage, it's different, but no one can take away your mom's credit."
Sure enough, the live barrage was full of comments praising the stylist.
"Gosh, what kind of fairy stylist is this, and Liu Qingqing's style is too beautiful."
"Don't you find that Liu Qingqing's shape and her main attacker's design are totally two styles today? Sure enough, the beauty is a beauty, you can attack, you can go forward, you can go forward."
"I suspect that the upstairs is driving, but I have no evidence."
"I don't know if there is a car upstairs or not, but there is something she said wrongly. This is clearly the credit of the stylist. An excellent stylist can not only make you aggressive, but also make you smaller in seconds. White Rabbit. "
"The world owes me a stylist!"
"Beg stylist Weibo, I want to apprentice!"
Su Zixuan looked at the content of the barrage, and his little mouth slowly raised upwards. The barrage was full of mum's comments. Although Liu Qingqing won the award, it was indeed mum's honor!
"Uncle Jueyun, have you thought about how to celebrate Mommy?" Su Zixuan suddenly turned to look at Lu Jueyun, "Why not, let's have a party at home?"
"Well! Zi Xuan's proposal is good!" Lu Jueyun sat up straight and called the assistant to arrange the party.

Awarding scene.
The host is still going on, and other newcomer awards, popularity awards are slowly released.
Liu Qingqing kept an awkward and polite smile on her face, but she began to worry about it.
She won many awards, big and small, but this is the first time she won this so-called best styling award. Although the winner is her, everyone with a clear eye knows that the beneficiary is actually Su Mi Xue behind her. .
It ’s okay if it ’s someone else. She ’s not a stingy person. She does n’t understand that the team ’s honor is actually a personal honor. A good team, a good stylist, is also a plus for her own value, but that person It was Su Mixue, she always had some uneasiness in her heart.
"Tick."
The phone shook, Liu Qingqing's finger swiped on the phone screen, it was Meng Changxin's text message.
"We will not go to the celebration party, you have fun."
Not going to celebrate? Could it be that Lu Jueyun celebrated Su Mi Xue alone?
Thinking of this possibility, Liu Qingqing's eyes were dumb, and he quickly responded to Meng Changxin: "No, today's award is for all of us. If you don't go, then I won't go. Where are you going to celebrate? Don't leave me."
After receiving a text message from Liu Qingqing, Meng Changxin was taken aback.
To be honest, they don't have much contact with Liu Qingqing in private. After all, she hasn't gotten acquainted with her before, but it's all said so. It's really not good to leave her alone.
After thinking for a while, she replied to Liu Qingqing: "Then you go back to Bishuiqingyuan and have two drinks?"
Looking at the WeChat sent by Meng Changxin, Liu Qingqing had such an expression on her face. After quickly returning a good word, she snapped her phone back on the table.