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Chapter 89 Who are you showing this pitiful appearance to?

"Huihui, why are you nervous?"

Lin Ruoxin put his face to Zhou Jiahui's ears, his voice was extremely gentle, and his eyes looked directly into the big makeup mirror in front of him.

The two people in the mirror are in completely opposite states.

Lin Ruoxin raised his head, his eyes full of pride and pride, and the red lips of the flames formed a sharp contrast with Zhou Jiahui's white little face.

Zhou Jiahui lowered her head, dared not look up and looked at Lin Ruoxin, and her body was trembling.

"Will I eat you?"

Lin Ruoxin's eyes suddenly became more sinister, and he pinched Zhou Jiahui's arm with great force.

"hiss."

Zhou Jiahui shrank and showed a painful expression, but she did not dare to resist.

"Who did you show this pitiful look to? Want others to misunderstand me and treat you badly?"

Lin Ruoxin let go of his hand, stood back, curled his lips and smiled, which was unknown.

People who have been around Lin Ruoxin for a long time know that Lin Ruoxin is just angry. If she touches her bad luck at this time, she will be looking for death.

Lin Ruoxin stopped pinching her, and Zhou Jiahui breathed a sigh of relief, looked up and explained quickly: "Miss, I don't have that meaning, I..."

"Bang!"

Lin Ruoxin ignored her explanation at all and raised her hand and slapped her.

Zhou Jiahui was already thin and small, and she didn't notice it for a moment. She was slapped by the slap and staggered forward and threw herself on the dressing table, hitting the cosmetics on it to the ground, with a very loud sound.

"Sister Ruoxin, what happened? I heard a loud noise."

There were knocks at the door and staff inquiries.

Lin Ruoxin glanced at Zhou Jiahui coldly, and said with a little disgusting: "Don't clean up quickly."

Just now, Zhou Jiahui was hit by the table and she sucked the cold air in pain. She didn't have time to think about it. She covered her ribs and squatted down to clean up the residue on the ground, and tears fell down.

Lin Ruoxin took away the notebook and script that had been dropped on the ground, sat down on the sofa as if nothing had happened, and gave Xiaomai a look.

Xiaomai nodded, went to open the door knowingly, and smiled and said to the staff who came to care and inquire about it, "It's nothing, it's just another assistant who is clumsy. He accidentally tripped, fell on the dressing table, and fell some cosmetics."

The staff looked over and saw the mess on the ground and the woman squatting on the ground to clean up with her back to the door: "Is it okay? I'll let someone clean up!"

"No need to worry."

Lin Ruoxin put down the script in his hand, looked up at the staff and said, "After all, it's our fault, we just need to deal with it ourselves."

"Looking back, I'll make an estimate of the price of something broken here, and I'll pay the program team at a discount."

The staff quickly waved his hand and said, "Sister Ruoxin, you're fine. These are not worth much money, no need."

"This is what it should be. My assistant broke other people's things and deserves compensation. It's okay, I'll compensate her for it. I will tell Director Yao." Lin Ruoxin still insisted on compensation, and did not take this matter seriously.

"Sister Ruoxin is really a beautiful and kind-hearted person. With a boss like you, it is a happy thing to be an assistant to Sister Ruoxin." The staff couldn't help but praise him. The assistant made a mistake, not only did she apologize but also compensate him. What kind of fairy boss is this?

"This is all a trivial matter. They usually work hard to take care of me. They are all mutual, and this is nothing."
Chapter completed!
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