Chapter 1486: 1486
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Bao'er, wearing a fluffy down jacket, leaves in a hurry despite the bitter wind.
After a while, Duan Changyu wrapped in a cold, into the bedroom.
See Chu Yunyao holding a small mirror is to make up for himself, thin white little finger belly in orange compressed into cake like Rouge swept, stained with powder little finger wipe pale cheek, just now there is no blood white face suddenly restored vitality, become organic up, like withered plants gradually come back to life, have life again.
Duan Changyu was a little stunned. This kind of bottle can has so much magic. No wonder women like it more and more.
It's no wonder that he doesn't pay much attention to the things like the mirror he usually gives to bao'er, but occasionally some powder can make bao'er smile.
If you want to please yourself, that's true.
The woman is dressing up, Duan Changyu is standing at the door, not entering, not retreating, hesitating.
Chu Yunyao glanced at the door and saw that he had arrived. He smeared some lipstick on his pale lips, closed the bottle cap and opened his mouth in a faint voice: "come in."
Duan Changyu looked behind him and saw that bao'er hadn't come yet. He just walked in and stood in front of Chu Yunyao awkwardly and respectfully: "young lady."
Chu Yunyao chin point in front of the chair, "sit."
Duan Changyu sat in front of Chu Yunyao.
For the first time, Duan Changyu was so close to his wife that he felt uncomfortable.
Chu Yunyao turned the mirror to Duan Changyu, and raised her hand to wipe Duan Changyu's eyebrows.
Duan Changyu was startled and jumped up from his chair. He stepped back and stammered: "Shao, Shao, Shao madam, ye, Ye is on the bed. Although he is in a coma, but, but..."
Chu Yunyao didn't understand why Duan Changyu's reaction was so big and asked in surprise: "what's the matter with you?"
Duan Changyu, "...
Duan Changyu has the heart to die.
What does the young lady want to do?
When I asked him to come here so late, I put on my make-up and changed into a new dress. I dressed myself up so well that I could sit in front of her and even touch his face in front of her.
This, this, this... The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. He wanted to kill himself in front of Mo Lingyuan's bed to keep his innocence.
Bao'er is carrying a lot of things in, just to see this scene, also followed by: "Changyu, what's the matter with you?"
Duan Changyu's face was red, his ears were stained with blood, his thin lips moved, and he felt it hard to speak. He hung his head down and didn't dare to say a word.
Bao'er put the things on the table next to Chu Yunyao and said with a sigh of relief, "I have found all the things you may need, miss. These things should be enough."
Chu Yunyao flipped, "enough."
With that, he raised his eyes to Duan Changyu and pointed to the chair in front of him: "Mr. Duan, it's late. Sit down quickly. I'm going to do it."
Seeing that bao'er was here, Duan Changyu was no longer alone except Mo Lingyuan, who was sleeping. He was more courageous. He sat back in the chair designated by Chu Yunyao, clenched his fist, and summoned up the courage to ask, "young lady, what do you want to do?"
Chu Yunyao used scissors to trim the eyebrows made according to Mo Lingyuan's eyebrow shape. For fear that Duan Changyu would make a fuss, she simply held the eyebrows in one hand, grabbed his collar in the other hand, and said to bao'er, "hold him down, don't let him move."
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Bao'er, wearing a fluffy down jacket, leaves in a hurry despite the bitter wind.
After a while, Duan Changyu wrapped in a cold, into the bedroom.
See Chu Yunyao holding a small mirror is to make up for himself, thin white little finger belly in orange compressed into cake like Rouge swept, stained with powder little finger wipe pale cheek, just now there is no blood white face suddenly restored vitality, become organic up, like withered plants gradually come back to life, have life again.
Duan Changyu was a little stunned. This kind of bottle can has so much magic. No wonder women like it more and more.
It's no wonder that he doesn't pay much attention to the things like the mirror he usually gives to bao'er, but occasionally some powder can make bao'er smile.
If you want to please yourself, that's true.
The woman is dressing up, Duan Changyu is standing at the door, not entering, not retreating, hesitating.
Chu Yunyao glanced at the door and saw that he had arrived. He smeared some lipstick on his pale lips, closed the bottle cap and opened his mouth in a faint voice: "come in."
Duan Changyu looked behind him and saw that bao'er hadn't come yet. He just walked in and stood in front of Chu Yunyao awkwardly and respectfully: "young lady."
Chu Yunyao chin point in front of the chair, "sit."
Duan Changyu sat in front of Chu Yunyao.
For the first time, Duan Changyu was so close to his wife that he felt uncomfortable.
Chu Yunyao turned the mirror to Duan Changyu, and raised her hand to wipe Duan Changyu's eyebrows.
Duan Changyu was startled and jumped up from his chair. He stepped back and stammered: "Shao, Shao, Shao madam, ye, Ye is on the bed. Although he is in a coma, but, but..."
Chu Yunyao didn't understand why Duan Changyu's reaction was so big and asked in surprise: "what's the matter with you?"
Duan Changyu, "...
Duan Changyu has the heart to die.
What does the young lady want to do?
When I asked him to come here so late, I put on my make-up and changed into a new dress. I dressed myself up so well that I could sit in front of her and even touch his face in front of her.
This, this, this... The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. He wanted to kill himself in front of Mo Lingyuan's bed to keep his innocence.
Bao'er is carrying a lot of things in, just to see this scene, also followed by: "Changyu, what's the matter with you?"
Duan Changyu's face was red, his ears were stained with blood, his thin lips moved, and he felt it hard to speak. He hung his head down and didn't dare to say a word.
Bao'er put the things on the table next to Chu Yunyao and said with a sigh of relief, "I have found all the things you may need, miss. These things should be enough."
Chu Yunyao flipped, "enough."
With that, he raised his eyes to Duan Changyu and pointed to the chair in front of him: "Mr. Duan, it's late. Sit down quickly. I'm going to do it."
Seeing that bao'er was here, Duan Changyu was no longer alone except Mo Lingyuan, who was sleeping. He was more courageous. He sat back in the chair designated by Chu Yunyao, clenched his fist, and summoned up the courage to ask, "young lady, what do you want to do?"
Chu Yunyao used scissors to trim the eyebrows made according to Mo Lingyuan's eyebrow shape. For fear that Duan Changyu would make a fuss, she simply held the eyebrows in one hand, grabbed his collar in the other hand, and said to bao'er, "hold him down, don't let him move."
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Bao'er, wearing a fluffy down jacket, leaves in a hurry despite the bitter wind. After a while, Duan Changyu wrapped in a cold, into the bedroom. See Chu Yunyao holding a small mirror is to make up for himself, thin white little finger belly in orange compressed into cake like Rouge swept, stained with powder little finger wipe pale cheek, just now there is no blood white face suddenly restored vitality, become organic up, like withered plants gradually come back to life, have life again. Duan Changyu was a little stunned. This kind of bottle can has so much magic. No wonder women like it more and more. It's no wonder that he doesn't pay much attention to the things like the mirror he usually gives to bao'er, but occasionally some powder can make bao'er smile. If you want to please yourself, that's true. The woman is dressing up, Duan Changyu is standing at the door, not entering, not retreating, hesitating. Chu Yunyao glanced at the door and saw that he had arrived. He smeared some lipstick on his pale lips, closed the bottle cap and opened his mouth in a faint voice: "come in." Duan Changyu looked behind him and saw that bao'er hadn't come yet. He just walked in and stood in front of Chu Yunyao awkwardly and respectfully: "young lady." Chu Yunyao chin point in front of the chair, "sit." Duan Changyu sat in front of Chu Yunyao. For the first time, Duan Changyu was so close to his wife that he felt uncomfortable. Chu Yunyao turned the mirror to Duan Changyu, and raised her hand to wipe Duan Changyu's eyebrows. Duan Changyu was startled and jumped up from his chair. He stepped back and stammered: "Shao, Shao, Shao madam, ye, Ye is on the bed. Although he is in a coma, but, but..." Chu Yunyao didn't understand why Duan Changyu's reaction was so big and asked in surprise: "what's the matter with you?" Duan Changyu, "... Duan Changyu has the heart to die. What does the young lady want to do? When I asked him to come here so late, I put on my make-up and changed into a new dress. I dressed myself up so well that I could sit in front of her and even touch his face in front of her. This, this, this... The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. He wanted to kill himself in front of Mo Lingyuan's bed to keep his innocence. Bao'er is carrying a lot of things in, just to see this scene, also followed by: "Changyu, what's the matter with you?" Duan Changyu's face was red, his ears were stained with blood, his thin lips moved, and he felt it hard to speak. He hung his head down and didn't dare to say a word. Bao'er put the things on the table next to Chu Yunyao and said with a sigh of relief, "I have found all the things you may need, miss. These things should be enough." Chu Yunyao flipped, "enough." With that, he raised his eyes to Duan Changyu and pointed to the chair in front of him: "Mr. Duan, it's late. Sit down quickly. I'm going to do it." Seeing that bao'er was here, Duan Changyu was no longer alone except Mo Lingyuan, who was sleeping. He was more courageous. He sat back in the chair designated by Chu Yunyao, clenched his fist, and summoned up the courage to ask, "young lady, what do you want to do?" Chu Yunyao used scissors to trim the eyebrows made according to Mo Lingyuan's eyebrow shape. For fear that Duan Changyu would make a fuss, she simply held the eyebrows in one hand, grabbed his collar in the other hand, and said to bao'er, "hold him down, don't let him move." Duan Changyu www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
