Chapter 527

Xue Xiaohua's eyes looked at him, full of expectation.

Xiao Yixun smiled faintly. At this time, the outline of the teenager was clearer than when he was young. He faced the light, and his white face was full of tenderness, especially those eyes. Anyone who looked at it felt spoiled.

Finally, the smiling lips rose again: "good-looking."

Hearing these two words, Xue Xiaohua patted her chest, and her blood red mouth grinned: "it scared me to death. I thought my painting was ugly. Brother Yixun said it was really good-looking."

She trusted him so much that when she heard him say good-looking, her heart was sweeter than honey.

"Good looking is good-looking, but if..."

Xiao Yixun said this sentence faintly. Then he reached out and took the snail Dai in her hand, lifted his sleeve and wiped her face and eyebrows, and then took a pen to draw her eyebrows: "it's more beautiful if you can decorate it a little."

He thought that he was good at Danqing. Since Danqing was good, his makeup should not be bad.

So holding the little girl's chin in one hand and Luozi Dai in the other, he changed the originally crooked eyebrows like caterpillars into willow eyebrows. Seeing that the results of the eyebrows were good, he got up and said, "wait for me, I'll come."

"OK."

Xue Xiaohua wanted to reach out and touch her to find out what brother Xun had made for her, but she strongly resisted the idea.

It's rare that she wants to paint her eyebrows with brother Xun's interest today. Even if it's ugly, she can make do with it. It's a big deal to wipe it.

So Xue Xiaohua didn't speak or comment. She just sat there motionless, closed her eyes and raised her head.

Xiao Yixun saw this scene when he came out with a wet towel. His sheng'er sat there with his eyes closed, slightly tilted his chin and long and white neck. Because the Green Cross neck thin shirt looked more white and slender, it would be a beautiful picture if the makeup on his face was not too scary.

When mammy came out of the room, she saw Xue Yusheng's appearance and was startled. She was about to speak, but she saw Xiao Yixun raise her hand and ask her not to speak.

Then he took a wet towel and gently wiped the excess powder fat on her face.

"Hmm? Brother Yixun, you wiped all the on my face?"

"HMM." Xiao Yixun said faintly, "I'm suddenly interested and want to decorate you a little more. How about it?"

"This..." she was a little embarrassed, but she thought that brother Yixun in front of her was completely in good intentions, so she said, "OK."

The thick powder grease was wiped off, revealing the little girl's ruddy white skin, and the red on her forehead was wiped off. Xiao Yixun looked at the smooth forehead, improvised on it, stained with mouth grease and gently traced apricot flowers between her forehead.

The mammy on one side couldn't help but exclaimed: "the childe is really good at painting. He actually painted the apricot flowers so lifelike. The flowers are petite and lovely, but soft and moving. He really matches Miss sheng'er."

In fact, Xiao Yixun is also very satisfied with the apricot flowers he painted.

Hearing Mammy's praise, Xue Xiaohua became more curious and asked, "brother Yixun, are you ready?"

She couldn't wait to see what she was painted like.

Xiao Yixun took his sleeve and pressed it on her lips. The original bright red lips suddenly became matte. Although they were red, they were not as terrible as before. The light and soft red was natural compared with the makeup on her face.

"All right."

Xiao Yixun put down Luo zidai. He thought sheng'er was very beautiful. At the moment, painting such makeup is just icing on the cake.

Xue Xiaohua opened her eyes and waved to mammy: "Mammy, come on, bring me a mirror and I'll have a look."

"Well, well, don't worry, miss sheng'er. I'll get it now."

Mammy entered the room, took out the bronze mirror and carefully wiped her sleeve. She was even more surprised to see a layer of powder on her little childe's sleeve.

Their little childe always likes to be clean. Let alone this black, white and red thing, they don't want to wear it anymore even if they are usually contaminated with a little dust. Now

She even saw that her little childe held the place stained with powder and grease firmly in her hand, and there was a smile on her mouth. What's the matter?

It's all right. She's old, her eyes are dim, and her heart is no longer as delicate as before. She doesn't understand young people.

Mammy handed the mirror to her and whispered, "miss sheng'er, open your eyes and have a look. It's very beautiful, just like a fairy in the sky."

"Let me see."

Xue Xiaohua took the bronze mirror and looked at the person in the bronze mirror who was really like a fairy. The whole person was stunned.

Is the person in the mirror really her? It's beautiful, too~

Xue Xiaohua's mouth couldn't help raising a big arc. Finally, she stood up and wanted to go out: "I'll go back and show my mother how beautiful her eldest daughter is."

Seeing Xue Xiaohua leaving, Xiao Yixun almost conditionally grabbed her sleeve.

"Hmm? What's the matter, brother Yixun?"

The good-looking willow eyebrows frown slightly, which makes this exquisite little face more attractive with points. Xiao Yixun threw a towel to Xue Xiaohua: "it's ugly. This makeup is not suitable for you. It's better to wipe it."

"????? it's not ugly."

Xue Xiaohua was very surprised. Didn't her brother Yixun and mammy say her makeup was beautiful just now? And she also thinks it's beautiful. Why is it ugly now?

"When I say ugly, it's ugly. Look at you. Your forehead and mouth are red. You're wearing green clothes. You really take yourself as a flower."

“！！！”

Xue Xiaohua's heart was hurt. At a glance, she was about to cry.

Xiao Yixun frowned and explained, "your clothes don't match well. Next time, I'll paint one with you."

Xue Xiaohua, who was about to cry, burst into tears when she heard this sentence.

It wasn't that she was ugly. It was that she didn't wear the right clothes. Then she was relieved.

Xiao Yixun glanced again and again. Seeing that the little girl didn't want to wipe, he had grabbed the towel from her hand and said, "girls, don't compare with others all day. You can't compare them with what grade you are. In fact, you don't have to use those whistling things in the flowers. You're already very good-looking."

He was telling the truth, but just now the little girl was demon and not charming. She was playful and dignified, which really scared him.

It's strange that such a beautiful little girl goes out so that she won't be remembered by others. He doesn't want this little girl to be remembered by others!