The makeup artist, on the other hand, held a concealer brush very skillfully, and brushed Tang Xinluo's extremely delicate and fair neck and collarbone.
Seeing those imaginative crimson hickeys, Su Qing unconsciously reached out and stroked her neck.
She still had her collarbone in front of her chest, so it was similar to Tang Xinluo's situation at this time.
If it wasn't for the injury on her neck, Qiao Mohan would not have spared her neck, leaving a hickey on the bottom.
Now, seeing the marks on Tang Xin's neck, she was quite uncomfortable and straightened the collar of her dress.
Just in time, the makeup artist finished the final look.
Tang Xinluo turned her head, just in time to see Su Qing who was standing blankly at the side, stroking her neck silently.
"Xiao Qing!" Tang Xinluo immediately stood up when she saw Su Qing.
This sudden move startled a group of people around, and they all stretched out their hands to support her.
"Xinluo...be careful..." Su Qing hurried over and supported her.
By the way, I glanced at Tang Xinluo's stomach
The white high-waisted evening dress completely covered Tang Xinluo's stomach.
The slightly puffed up skirt will neither appear to be too obstructive nor too tight to stumble.
It was obvious that this dress set off Tang Xinluo in an extremely elegant and refined manner.
It's a designer, specially designed for Tang Xinluo, a "mother-to-be".
"Don't worry, I'm not that delicate."
Tang Xinluo pulled Su Qing to sit down, with a happy smile on her face, "It's good that you come...Xiao Qing, I'm so worried about you."
"I'm the one who has to worry about you! Xinluo, do you know that your husband..." Halfway through speaking, she suddenly hiccupped.
Why did she almost forget that there are many outsiders here.
"Xiaoqing, what's wrong with my husband?"
"This... Xinluo..."
Su Qing hesitated, wondering if she should tell Tang Xinluo about Gu Xuan'er at this time.
Xinluo, she looks so happy.
Everything is so beautiful.
If I tell her this, will it break all her happiness
"What, do you have a little secret to tell me?" Tang Xinluo approached, jokingly said.
She had a smile on her face, completely unaware of what kind of battle between heaven and man Su Qing was going through in her heart.
"Xinluo, I..." Su Qing looked at Tang Xinluo, her eyes gradually became serious.
"Xinluo, I want to ask you a question. You... You and Lu Yuchen, do you feel happy when you are together?"
Because both Tang Xinluo and Su Qing lowered their voices, it was obvious that they wanted to chat about private matters.
The stylists and make-up artists who are waiting around are all smart people, and they have retreated sensibly, leaving their private space to the two of them.
Tang Xinluo didn't expect Su Qing to ask this question, she was stunned for a while, and then she curled her lips into a chuckle, "Xiaoqing, you are worried that after I marry Lu Yuchen, he will bully me, right?"
"You really don't have to worry about this... Look..." Tang Xinluo stretched out her left hand, the huge pink diamond ring sparkled.
"Such a big pink diamond, did Lu Yuchen give it to you?"
"Yes." Tang Xinluo nodded,
"Xiao Qing, I let you see this, not to show off to you how precious this ring is. I want to tell you, look, this is what Lu Yuchen personally put it on for me when he proposed to me last night. "
The smile on Tang Xinluo's face was sweet.
It seems to recall many beautiful moments.
"You know, he and I were married a long time ago. At that time, I had just divorced Lu Qinghao. To be honest, I would marry him, probably with some revenge. At that time, we each got what we wanted Need, not so much as a husband and wife, but as a partner."
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