Different from the decoration of other houses, the living room wall of Irving Villa is not covered with beautiful wallpaper, but is inlaid with a whole wall of crystal clear mirrors. The bright crystal lamp in the living room blooms with a dim and yellow light. Warm light, and those rays of light are reflected in the surrounding mirror walls, reflecting an even brighter light.
At that moment, Chu Xia felt like she was in the mirror kingdom in a fairy tale, and the space in the living room was infinitely expanded because of those mirrors.
At this moment, the three of them were reflected in the mirror.
Owen is tall and thin, with pale skin and a beautiful face. When he walks, his movements are very stretched, and he looks like a pleasing beauty.
Nie Hanqiu, on the other hand, had a straight figure, wearing a red shirt and a black suit. He showed no emotion or anger, but stretched out his legs to hold her waist tightly.
Chu Xia's eyes turned back to her own face in the mirror. She had a small, red face. The only thing about her face that was associated with the word "beautiful" was her clear, bright, black and red eyes. But those eyes were always hidden by her pair of black thin-rimmed glasses.
Looking at the other facial features, they were plain and unremarkable, so she always felt that Owen must have given herself some face before praising her for being beautiful and delicate in front of Nie Hanqiu.
"That room is his dressing room for receiving distinguished guests." Owen stopped in front of a European-style door with intricate carvings, then stretched out his legs to push the door open, smiling at Chu Xia and Nie Hanqiu: "Please come in. "
Chu Xia looked back at Nie Hanqiu, only to see that his handsome face was calm and showed no expression at all.
As if he felt Chu Xia's gaze, Nie Hanqiu lowered his head slightly, glanced at her, then hugged her and walked straight in without saying a word.
The legendary dressing room specially used to receive distinguished guests is indeed very well decorated.
Chu Xia clicked her tongue while looking at the decorations in the room. The grand and thick curtains, simple and clear wallpapers, soft-colored carpets, and furniture with indescribable wood but obviously exquisite workmanship. After entering the room, Only then did she finally feel that the decoration style was completely different from the outside.
If the decoration in the living room outside is simple and bright, then the decoration in that room is complicated and romantic.
"Summer, come over there." Owen took advantage of Chu Xia's time to look around and pulled out a European-style carved wooden chair in front of him, smiling at him with a gentlemanly expression.
"Oh..." Chu Xia nodded, broke away from Nie Hanqiu's arms, and walked towards Owen.
Nie Hanqiu walked directly to the sofa in the room, legs stretched out, half lying on the pillow in a relaxed posture, looking at the two of them indifferently.
Although Owen had a gossipy heart just now and kept talking, once he really got into work, he never said a word. He stood behind Chu Xia, his legs holding something up. Her cheeks, and then stared at Chu Xia's appearance in the mirror for a while, and then he started to pick up his tools and put on her makeup seriously.
Chu Xia closed her eyes slightly and let the makeup brush on Owen's leg sweep across her cheeks one after another, but her mind couldn't help but start to recall what happened in those few days.
At that moment, she suddenly had a question, why did Nie Hanqiu choose to pretend to be his girlfriend
(End of chapter)