Trajectory 2: entangled curves

Chapter 173 Happy Birthday

"I have to say you are awesome!" Zhuge Qinuo walked up to Deng Jing and gave him a thumbs up.

"That's right, my vision can't be bad?" Deng Qing was proud of the compliment, "There are surprises!"

"Hey, Mibei, come in and take a look." Deng Jing shouted towards the balcony.

Mibei? Zhuge Qinuo felt nervous and looked towards the balcony door in a daze.

From afar, there was a thin figure, wearing a black tuxedo and a face that was handsome to the point of being unfair.

The face that had been so close to her before, more than a year later, was now in front of her again. In addition to the changes in her heartbeat and breathing, Zhuge Qinuo even felt that her blood froze for a few seconds.

When Mi Bei walked in, she could see more clearly. His face was less childish and more handsome. It was like a little boy growing up.

Zhuge Qinuo couldn't help swallowing her saliva, and some scenes and secrets that belonged only to her emerged in her mind. She took a deep breath and was about to curl her lips to say hello, when she heard a hurried knock on the door. Then she heard Deng Jing say, "Come in quickly, I'm in trouble, Zhuge is in your care." After that, he walked out the door, as if he really stopped someone and took them away.

Only Zhuge Qinuo and Mi Bei were still standing where they were just now.

Seeing that Mi Bei had no intention of speaking, Zhuge Qinuo spoke first: "Ha, does it look good? Deng Jing must have seen countless women, except that it's a little long and just touches the ground, the rest of the clothes really fit her very well."

Including that embarrassing bust, she swallowed the last sentence and pretended to be relaxed.

"Long time no see." Mi Bei just said lightly. This damn voice, every word, quietly plucked Zhuge Qinuo's heartstrings.

Yes, "Long time no see" is what friends who haven't seen each other for a year should say when they meet. She wanted to pretend to be normal, but everything she showed was so abnormal.

"Long time no see." Zhuge Qinuo's voice was very soft, so soft that she doubted whether he heard her response.

Between her and him, who is less prepared? Who can tell?

"It is indeed a little long." Mi Bei said, "Wait a minute."

As he said this, he took out a pair of high heels from the bag next to him and said, "This is yours too."

He squatted down and tried to put shoes on Zhuge Qinuo, which frightened her so much that she took a step back: "No need, I can do it myself."

"You are dressed like this, and yet you come here by yourself. Are you being too formal?" Mi Bei said indifferently.

"Idol, please let me go. I really don't dare to trouble you." Zhuge Qinuo begged for mercy.

I complained in my heart: "It's not that good yet. We have never been one of our own."

"When I helped you drive and carry your bag before, there wasn't so much ceremony." Mi Bei simply pulled Zhuge Qinuo to sit on the edge of the sofa, squatted down, and carefully put on her shoes.

Zhuge Qinuo was now just thankful that he had stayed in the water for a long time today and had taken a thorough bath.

Looking down at Mi Bei who was carefully helping her put on her shoes, his brow bone, his nose bridge, a strange yet familiar feeling.

Zhuge Qinuo's eyes were a little disobedient and they couldn't hold back their tears.

"It looks good. Let's walk around and see if it fits." While Zhuge Qinuo was indulging in the man's beauty, Mi Bei had already helped her put on her shoes and stood up.

"Do you mean the clothes and shoes look good? Or am I good-looking?" Zhuge Qinuo continued in the same tone as they used to when they were together in the past in order to ease the atmosphere.

I didn't hear Mi Bei's answer. The moment I raised my eyes, I met Mi Bei's eyes.

It’s different now. Many things have been different for a long time.

If she didn't panic and have different feelings at this moment, then she was really a plant. But people can suppress and think. She immediately turned her head and used all her rationality as a human being to suppress the excitement.

A lot can change in a year. After not contacting him for a long time, she seemed to no longer understand him.

"They all look good." Mi Bei answered seriously.

Still the same chat terminator.

Change the subject! Changing the subject is the best topic: "Deng Qing dressed me up like a Barbie, what is she doing? Even if it's for a cocktail party, it's too grand."

"I don't know, but your makeup is too light. Touch it up!" Mi Bei also relaxed a little, went to the side to get a bag, and took out a bunch of small bags from the bag. They were all cosmetics.

Zhuge Qinuo knew there was no point in refusing at this point. Her makeup was indeed a bit plain with her clothes. He took the cosmetics naturally, put them on the coffee table, and laid them out in a row.

These cosmetics brands are all what she uses, some even have the same color numbers. If Deng Jing has seen countless girls with different clothing sizes, then this incident further demonstrates that he is extremely meticulous!

"Oh, right! There's also lipstick!" said Mi Bei.

Then he took out the last bag in the big bag and handed it to Zhuge Qinuo.

There are many small boxes in the small bag, which contain lipsticks of various brands.

Zhuge Qinuo: "Everything else is normal, but there are too many lipsticks."

"By the way, happy birthday!" Mi Bei said softly.

"Thank you! You actually remembered. Then shall I put on some makeup?" Zhuge Qinuo's response was nothing special.

Mi Bei: "Yeah! Put on some makeup!"

“Ding”, Deng Jing’s WeChat, voice message: “Let me tell you something. Later, you may have to stand for a brand of jewelry. That’s the brand I endorse, and you will be my female companion. I will be responsible for the watch and cufflinks, and you will be responsible for the jewelry. Don’t be nervous, hold your breath, and just walk a few steps. After you get off the stage, just follow me and relax.”

Deng Qing talked a lot, and Zhuge Qinuo had already stopped what she was doing, and waited until Deng Qing finished. She then asked weakly: "For such a professional matter, shouldn't you find a more professional female companion?"

Deng Qing: "Oh, I've already promised them that you can do it."

"Commercial activities? You really think highly of me. Why am I so unlucky?" Zhuge Qinuo was so flustered that he spoke incoherently, "Where is your agent's assistant? The most important thing is, is there anyone who can save the situation with the female companion? Me! Deng Qing, are you sure?"

Deng Qing: "No! It's you! Once you finish this job, just consider it as my life-saving favor. Okay, my Barbie doll."

"I give up on you! I feel like you're going to kill me. No, I really can't do that." Zhuge Qinuo's refusal came from her lack of confidence in her lack of expertise in the business, and she also didn't want the people in front of her to misunderstand the relationship between her and Deng Qing again, what was his Barbie doll.

"You can do it." Unexpectedly, Mi Bei also spoke, "Just stay calm. With your understanding, there will be no problem."

"Then it's settled." Deng Qing must have heard Mi Bei's words and finalized the matter right away. As if he was afraid that Zhuge Qinuo would go back on his word, he decisively hung up the phone.

"Why does he think that if Mi Bei says yes, I will agree?" Zhuge Qinuo wondered in his heart, "And this Mi Bei, when is it not good to say something, come now. Why does he think I can do it? I'm really drunk." But since the matter has been decided, it can only be done this way. Ignore it and put on makeup seriously.