Looking at Jin Beihan's hair hanging down in front of his forehead, song Yarong said with a smile, "well, it's much more beautiful. Mr. Jin Beihan, it's absolutely believed that you are only 20 years old with your face now."
"Someone will always be 18 years old. If I'm not 20 years old, I may not be worthy of her!" Jin Beihan smiles and kisses song Yarong's lips.
Well... Sure enough, the flavor of the original powder is much better than that of a layer of thick lipstick.
All of a sudden, Jin Beihan seemed to think of something. He thought that he would go shopping later.
"Let's go shopping later."
"Well, what do you want to buy?"
"Don't you women focus on shopping?"
"Take your humanoid ATM, how can I focus on shopping?" Song Yarong rolled her eyes and thought, of course, the key is shopping, because they didn't plan to drive there. Later, if they bought too many things, how could they go to have a snack.
That's right. Song Yarong's idea is to go to a big food stall or something. After all, although Lin Weiyang's banquet is very luxurious, the food is really not to her taste.
Yes, song Yarong is very shameless to admit that his appetite is taken by Jin Beihan's provisions. At this time, he doesn't have to worry too much.
Anyway, Jin Beihan means that he has worked so hard that he can't let song Yarong live as he likes. Does that mean that he is too incompetent?
In the commercial street, Jin Beihan rushed directly to a special counter to choose lipstick!
Song Yarong finally found something wrong, this person, prepared to come, right?
But why? It's not a good idea... After Song Yarong saw the one Jin Beihan was looking at, he immediately responded.
"All color numbers, same one!"
Song Yarong followed him, directly pinching Jin Beihan's meat in the middle of his waist where the salesperson couldn't see him. Well, although there was no fat, he said, "I have ulterior motives!"
Jin Beihan didn't change his face. He said to the waiter, "swipe the card!"
Two people carrying a pile of lipstick out of the door, in the crowd simply do not have too high rate of return, even song Yarong can hear the air of envy.
"See, other people's boyfriends never let me down!" This is to blame his boyfriend, after all, there is no contrast, there is no harm.
"That woman is so happy. Envy makes me ugly." It's pure envy.
"Can eat lipstick, although the man's bad intentions, but I just want to say that such a boyfriend give me a dozen!"
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Song Yarong heard all over the black line, thinking, that's because you don't know this bastard's face and beast heart at all.
Miserable, miserable!!
Song Yarong thought that before, he didn't seem to refuse to kiss with heavy lip makeup on his mouth. Well, after all, he didn't kiss many times with makeup on his mouth. How could he remember to have such a lipstick?
"Tell me the truth, have you already planned?"
"Wife, you must give your uncle something healthy to eat."
"How do you know this lipstick is healthy? People add poison to it. As long as the lipstick woman can't die, she won't tell you it's poisonous!"
Song Yarong swears that she is really not a gangster, but now she wants to fight Jin Beihan. I really want to.
"We have to try, or we'll go back now. Let's try. Can it really poison people?" Jin Beihan, can you stop being a hooligan!
"Beautiful idea!" Song Yarong takes Li Jiangyu to the other side of the road. After passing a street, he arrives at the most famous snack street, food stalls, barbecue, hot pot, etc.
After finding an empty seat and ordering a roast fish and other kinds of food, song Yarong contentedly removed the cap from his head. He didn't know where to find a rubber band to tie up his long hair and said with a smile, "your hat has been removed. It's so dark. It's more eye-catching with your hat, OK?"
Then he got up and took off his hat.
Before long, the waiter came up with a cucumber, and song Yarong couldn't wait to eat it.
"Let me tell you something. I've heard that the snacks here are really unique in the city. No one has been with me for a long time. Fortunately, you're here."
"After you want to eat, let people buy it and send it to the hotel!""No, it's only a single dog who eats hot pot and barbecue alone. Why should a married woman of mine bear such kind of cheating on her father? Hum, or do you dislike this place and regret coming with me?"
"You think too much!" My husband and wife
"I don't have any problem, you... A non drinker..."
"Big brother, big stalls, barbecue stalls, no beer, that's boring." Song Yarong opened two cans of beer and handed him one.
I thought, I just don't drink in front of you. In the first year after I divorced you, I often had a hangover. Sometimes I lamented that I had a good life and nothing happened when I drank like that.
However, song Yarong will not tell him that.
Song Ya Rong took a sip of beer and a bite of roast fish. It's delicious.
In this way, Jin Beihan found a problem. Song Yarong learned to drink.
I still remember that song Yarong in Jin Beihan's cognition was just a cup of beer. Is there something she didn't tell herself?
"Drink slowly, no one will rob you!" Jin Bei's heart aches, but he also knows that it's not good to stop her at this time. Sometimes it's better to let her have a little space.
"Jin Beihan, you can see that I'm in a bad mood recently, right?"
"So I'm waiting for you to tell me why!"
"In fact, there's no reason. It's just my own wishful thinking and I can't stand some things. But since one thing exists, it's reasonable. Even if it's broken, there's always a reason for his existence, so I'm just bothering myself."
Song Yarong seems to be a little drunk, suddenly picked up his face, gently kiss up, this feeling is very good, he enjoyed it very much.
"I think we should have a baby, don't you think?" Jin Beihan is very emotional, some words have not thought clearly directly out. Looking at Song Yarong's confused face, Jin Beihan smiles, "we need a child to help us buy beer."
Song Yarong is amused. It seems that she is really lucky to meet this person in her life. The suffering of her last life has passed, and they will be happy all the time.
"Well, children are born, who is afraid of who?"