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Rao is the rest of my life, waiting for the city: lost

"Makeup artist, where is the makeup artist? Teacher Tan is about to come to the stage to receive the award, where is the makeup artist?"

In the backstage of the International Art Competition, people coming and going were busy, but in front of the mirror in the dressing room, the woman in a bohemian dress kept staring at her phone with her lower eyes, and pages of pictures were drawn across it, from a small person to a graceful girl.

Tan Chenxiao was fussed to flip through these photos that she had seen hundreds of times, and didn't mind at all that she was about to come on stage to receive the award and not put on makeup.

Tan Chenxiao, an internationally renowned ink painting master and also the teacher of the genius sunmer, is a masterpiece among the top names in the art world.

However, except for sketching, few people know about her private life. They only know that there is a little girl on her phone, and she heard that she is her daughter.

But no one has ever heard of when did this woman who has been famous since she was young and now get married.

She once clarified in person that she was not married or had a husband, but she did not deny that she had a daughter.

"Teacher Tan." The assistant knocked at the door and walked in, "The flowers brought by Mr. Lu."

"It's lost." It's straightforward and straightforward.

The assistant was not surprised by this answer. It has been like this for more than ten years. He has been following Tan Chenxiao from the age of 20 to her now. Every time the things Mr. Lu sent cannot escape the fate of being thrown away.

"Mr. Lu said that the flower was chosen by Sichen." The assistant spoke again.

Tan Chenxiao paused, put away her cell phone, glanced at the time and got up, "Take it to my room in the hotel."

The assistant sighed, and still couldn't understand what puzzle the person here was going to play.

It's like a stranger with the same daughter.

The young master Lu, one of the three young men in B City, never married in his life. This world-renowned art master has never married in his life. One only pursues and does not propose, and the other does not hide.

He, an outsider, felt so tired.

Only that Xiao Sichen was the weakness of the two.

Yes, Xiao Sichen has grown from a little bead to a graceful girl, how can time not pass quickly?

When Tan Chenxiao was born to Lu Sichen, she was exactly eighteen years old. She became famous at the age of twenty. At the age of thirty-eight, Xiao Sichen has become an eighteen-year-old girl.

Tan Chenxiao came out of the makeup artist, and Lu Qichuan leaned against the door. The man in his fifties still kept changing his gentle face. No wonder many passers-by looked back and looked back.

He is a soldier with the best physical fitness and the best figure. He wears a suit and a sense of ascetic beauty on his body, not to mention that stunning face.

After Tan Chenxiao came out, Lu Qichuan stood up straight, "Congratulations."

Tan Chenxiao passed by her directly, but Lu Qichuan held his wrist.

"Sichen is here too, let's have dinner together later." Lu Qichuan whispered, asking for her opinion.

Tan Chenxiao turned around and looked at him, "I will go to find Sichen, so there is no need to bother Mr. Lu to send her over in person."

Lu Qichuan slowly reached out and let go of her wrist, "Today is Sichen's 18th birthday."

But Tan Chenxiao didn't listen and strode away from here.

Lu Qichuan took a deep breath, and Lu Sichen hurriedly ran out from the side, "How is it? Is my mother going to have dinner with us?" Lu Sichen asked anxiously, his eyes seemed to be afraid of getting a bad answer.
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