The Ex-wife is Back: Please Let Me Go

3Chu Jiaxuan was not feeling well and did not eat the food that Mrs Chen brought over. She laid down and fell asleep again. When she woke up, her mind was buzzing and only then did she realize that the phone beside her pillow was vibrating.    0

    

She took the phone and directly picked it up. She did not see who opened it.    

    

"Come with me to a place. I will pick you up at six o'clock." The man's low, hoarse and magnetic voice came from the other end of the phone. Chu Jiaxuan, who was sleepy and sleepy, heard it and felt her bones turn soft.    

    

"Oh." When she realized it was Pei Nanjue, the phone had already hung up.    

    

Where to? Did he ask for my permission to hang up the phone? Chu Jiaxuan was speechless.    

    

She looked at her phone. It was already five o'clock in the afternoon. She stretched out her arms to support her body. She felt that her strength had recovered a lot compared to in the morning.    

    

She got up, washed up, and put on some light makeup. Only then did she look much better. She casually ate something and prepared to go downstairs.    

    

Chu Jiaxuan was just about to go downstairs when she heard the conversation in the living room downstairs.    

    

"Hello, I am Xing Cheng's stylist. Director Pei asked me to come over and make a model for Pei madame." It was a female voice. Her voice was filled with charm. Clearly, she was talking to Mrs Chen.    

    

"Oh, oh. Miss, please come in. I will go and call Young Madam now." Mrs Chen quickly said.    

    

"No need to call." Chu Jiaxuan said in a clear voice and slowly walked down the stairs.    

    

"This is my Young Madam." Mrs Chen introduced Chu Jiaxuan to the woman and bowed, "Then I will go down first."    

    

After Mrs Chen went out, only Chu Jiaxuan, the woman and the girl who looked like an assistant were left in the large room.    

    

"Hello, Pei madame. I am Shi Ya, the stylist of Xing Cheng." Shi Ya smiled at Chu Jiaxuan. She was polite and generous. With just one sentence, Chu Jiaxuan could tell that she was different from those gorgeous but arrogant and rude women she had seen before.    

    

"Hello, just call me Chu Jiaxuan." She smiled awkwardly. When she heard Pei madame's three words, she still felt uneasy.    

    

"Okay, then let's start now."    

    

"Ah? Actually, I think this is pretty good too... Why don't we stop..."    

    

"How can that be? This is an appointment made by your Director Pei. Do you know how many people are lining up? Besides, if I don't satisfy you, "What if I lose my job?" Shi Ya smiled and pushed Chu Jiaxuan onto the chair, "Sister, you are so pretty. Trust me, I will definitely satisfy you when I am done. Moreover, Director Pei only gave me half an hour. Very quickly."    

    

Shi Ya promised solemnly that as a top stylist of Cheng Xing, she was confident in her own skills.    

    

Cheng Xing was the most famous styling company in A City. There were several branches in the city. Whether it was clothing or makeup, they were all high-end customizations. Those who came in and out were all social celebrities. However, this was the first time Pei Nanjue had called a stylist to his house.    

    

Although the customers' reservations had been waiting for a few weeks, Shi Ya still came due to Pei Nanjue's status.    

    

"Little Duo, take out all your tools."    

    

The one called Little Duo behind her was carrying a box in each hand. She opened a box, a mirror, and various cosmetics products. There were also tools to make hair.    

    

"Miss Chu, just close your eyes when you're doing your styling later. I like to give the guest a stunning feeling after you finish." Shi Ya blinked at her.    

    

Chu Jiaxuan closed her eyes in doubt. She could only feel Shi Ya's fingers and makeup brush drawing on her face.    

    

Shi Ya's makeup technique was very skilled and her makeup speed was very fast. Then, she slightly coiled up the upper half of Chu Jiaxuan's long hair. The rest of her hair was curled into a big roll.