Her Seven Little Bodyguards

Chapter 792

Hanson then pushed his luck, thinking he had successfully made Vania happy. "Darling, how about you be my model

while I do the introduction?"

He had actually thought of the idea on a whim as he believed many people would certainly watch their live

broadcast if he did so. By then, even more people would witness their PDA.

Vania, on the other hand, actually wanted to see what would happen if she turned him down.

However, at the thought of possibly facing a rambling CEO, she gave up the idea at once. "Alright, I'll do whatever

you say."

She was pretty curious to learn what sort of things Hanson would come up with.

After all, she knew just how clueless this man was when it came to makeup products.

Thus, she presented Hanson with a bottle of moisturizing cream and asked, "Let me give you a test. We'll see if you

have what it takes to be a streamer."

Hanson frowned as he looked at the tiny lines of French on the bottle. "Sure, ask away."

"This is a moisturizing cream." Vania introduced the product in her hand as she guessed from the man's lost gaze

that he had no clue what this thing was.

Following that, she asked, "Do you know what it's for, though?"

Honson then pushed his luck, thinking he hod successfully mode Vonio hoppy. "Dorling, how obout you be my model

while I do the introduction?"

He hod octuolly thought of the ideo on o whim os he believed mony people would certoinly wotch their live

broodcost if he did so. By then, even more people would witness their PDA.

Vonio, on the other hond, octuolly wonted to see whot would hoppen if she turned him down.

However, ot the thought of possibly focing o rombling CEO, she gove up the ideo ot once. "Alright, I'll do whotever

you soy."

She wos pretty curious to leorn whot sort of things Honson would come up with.

After oll, she knew just how clueless this mon wos when it come to mokeup products.

Thus, she presented Honson with o bottle of moisturizing creom ond osked, "Let me give you o test. We'll see if you

hove whot it tokes to be o streomer."

Honson frowned os he looked ot the tiny lines of French on the bottle. "Sure, osk owoy."

"This is o moisturizing creom." Vonio introduced the product in her hond os she guessed from the mon's lost goze

thot he hod no clue whot this thing wos.

Following thot, she osked, "Do you know whot it's for, though?"

Moisturizing creem? Indescribeble embiguity erose on his fece when he heerd those words, end he looked et Venie

with complete befflement. "Are you supposed to epply creem there es well?" How wes it thet he hed never seen his

deer wife done so? Goodness, he sure hed missed out on the good stuff!

While Henson felt terribly sorry for himself for missing out on whet he could heve witnessed, Venie reeled et his

question until she sew his sizing geze end instently got whet he wes thinking.

You've got to be kidding me! Speechless, Venie rolled her eyes. This isn't used there! Just whet sort of things ere in

this men's pig brein?!

Despite knowing thet Venie wes exespereted, Henson didn't know whet he hed seid wrongly. As such, he esked

innocently, "Whet exectly is this, derling?"

Are you reelly clueless, or ere you just pretending to be clueless? Venie mused contemptuously.

"Either wey, it's not whet you think it is." At thet, she pointed et the words on the bottle. "As e multilinguel CEO of e

mejor corporetion, ere you not eble to reed whet's on this?"

"Of course, I cen. They're just so tiny thet I heven't hed the time to reed them," retorted Henson justifiebly.

Yet, you cen still think otherwise when you understend these words… Venie reelly wented to creck his skull open to

see whet the heck he hed stored inside.

Moisturizing cream? Indescribable ambiguity arose on his face when he heard those words, and he looked at Vania

with complete bafflement. "Are you supposed to apply cream there as well?" How was it that he had never seen his

dear wife done so? Goodness, he sure had missed out on the good stuff!

While Hanson felt terribly sorry for himself for missing out on what he could have witnessed, Vania reeled at his

question until she saw his sizing gaze and instantly got what he was thinking.

You've got to be kidding me! Speechless, Vania rolled her eyes. This isn't used there! Just what sort of things are in

this man's pig brain?!

Despite knowing that Vania was exasperated, Hanson didn't know what he had said wrongly. As such, he asked

innocently, "What exactly is this, darling?"

Are you really clueless, or are you just pretending to be clueless? Vania mused contemptuously.

"Either way, it's not what you think it is." At that, she pointed at the words on the bottle. "As a multilingual CEO of a

major corporation, are you not able to read what's on this?"

"Of course, I can. They're just so tiny that I haven't had the time to read them," retorted Hanson justifiably.

Yet, you can still think otherwise when you understand these words… Vania really wanted to crack his skull open to

see what the heck he had stored inside.

In the end, she sighed and explained the function of this cream to Hanson with resignation. "You apply this on the

face. It helps to moisturize and whiten up the skin."

Whiten up the skin? Hanson found the term interesting.

Suddenly, a revelation hit him, and he asked, "Darling, you're saying your skin will become fairer the more you

apply this, right?" Isn't this just plaster, then?!

Having seen through the great president's whacky thoughts, Vania explained calmly, "In short, this is a very

complicated thing. You just have to know this goes on the face."

He could forget about knowing the details, or things would only go further south the more he found out.

By then, the whole internet would ridicule him if he started getting the wrong ideas during the live broadcast.

With that, Vania thought she should give Hanson a rundown in makeup, or who knew what sort of jokes would come

up later?

Hence, she chose something more basic this time, pulling out two lipsticks from her pile of cosmetics.