CEO Spoils His Little Ex-wife

Monica deserved to be known as a "famous hand" in the circle. After her transformation, Bai Youyou and Zhao Quan instantly became completely different. They were like two different people compared to before they came.    

    

Monica had seen Bai Youyou who was dressed up a lot, but she rarely saw Zhao Quan.    

    

She walked around Zhao Quan in surprise and sighed. "I didn't expect you to have some foundation as a little assistant. You changed a little after dressing up. Not bad, not bad. You can be a model for me in the future. "    

    

Bai Youyou smiled and said, "Then you have to ask if she is willing. "    

    

Zhao Quan also looked at himself in the mirror in surprise. His long hair reached his waist, and his face was covered with thick and appropriate makeup. The well-made dress could perfectly show her beautiful figure. At the same time, it would not appear too exaggerated and steal Bai Youyou's limelight.    

    

"You are too amazing!"    

    

Zhao Quan praised Monica from the bottom of his heart.    

    

Monica had heard so many praises. She smiled and waved her hand. "This is nothing. If you want to be more beautiful, you can be my model. "    

    

After the first time she put on makeup for Bai Youyou, she also tried her best to invite her to be a model for herself. She even put down the words that if Bai Youyou was willing to be her model, not only would she design the design for her for free, she would also pay her hourly fee. This made Bai Youyou not know whether to laugh or cry. In the end, she rejected it on the basis of work.    

    

Monica's model seat had always been empty. It was rare to see another model that she liked. Of course, she could not let it go easily.    

    

The nature of Zhao Quan and Bai Youyou's work was different. She had plenty of time to come here and do some styling and take pictures. Of course, she happily agreed.    

    

When they left Monica's studio, she even warmly sent them to the door.    

    

Sitting in the car, Bai Youyou asked Zhao Quan, "What do you want to eat for lunch?"    

    

Zhao Quan touched his abdomen and said, "No, I will feel guilty if I wear this to eat. I won't eat anymore. "    

    

Bai Youyou was amused by her serious look and said, "Then I won't eat anymore. Master, send it to the coffee shop downstairs of White Cloud Jewelry. "    

    

The two of them only had one cup of American coffee for lunch. Unexpectedly, just as Bai Youyou and Zhao Quan took the coffee and walked into the shop to choose their seats, they suddenly saw Ye Mingchen.    

    

Ye Mingchen also did not expect to meet her here.    

    

At that time, there was a woman sitting opposite him, but that woman had her back to Bai Youyou and the others, so it was not clear what she looked like.    

    

Bai Youyou's heart skipped a beat and she subconsciously thought that the woman was Menglan.    

    

Zhao Quan also saw Ye Mingchen very quickly, and the hand that was holding the coffee could not help but use some strength. She said in a low voice, "This Ye Mingchen did it on purpose, didn't he? There are no coffee shops here, and he insisted on our company building coming down. "    

    

Obviously, she also thought that the person sitting opposite Ye Mingchen was Menglan.    

    

Bai Youyou subconsciously wanted to turn around and leave, but her hand was grabbed by Zhao Quan. "Yoyo, let's go and meet them!"    

    

These two people had provoked them to their doorstep. How could they let them go so easily?    

    

Bai Youyou did not have time to refuse before Zhao Quan pulled her with great force and sat at the table next to Ye Mingchen.    

    

Ye Mingchen's reaction was unexpected. He stood up and greeted them generously and appropriately. "Yoyo, you are here too. What a coincidence. "    

    

At this time, the woman sitting opposite him turned around and stood up as well. She smiled at them friendly and introduced herself. "Hello, I am Tang Mi, Director Ye's assistant. You can call me Honey. "