Chapter 165

Du Cao has been carefully investigated before. The types of rouge here are relatively single, and there are almost no clean Rouges. People who pay attention to some things will put some salt in it when they wash their faces. Most of them use clean water.

You know, it's very important to clean. Therefore, there are two kinds of cleaning things made by Du Cao. One is soap, and the other is facial cleanser. It's pure natural and tastes good.

There are skin care products, duo Cao made emulsion and cream, these ingredients are relatively simple, production does not require a very complex process.

The rest is makeup, foundation, blush, loose powder, eye shadow lipstick, everything.

Looking at the treasure chest that he worked hard for three days to make, Du Cao has an unprecedented sense of achievement.

Everything has been made. The next thing to do is to find someone to try their craft.

What duckweed has to do is not only sell these things, but also provide make-up service for customers.

In modern times, every woman needs to master the basic makeup skills. Although ducao is not a beauty blogger, she is the one who loves smelly beauty most, so the skill of makeup is really good.

But who do you want?

Duckweed lay on the table, a little fidgety.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, followed by Ji Lyric's cold voice: "have dinner."

Ha ha, that's him!

Du grass in front of a bright, although Ji Lyric Mo this dead child has no eyesight to see son, and lazy, arrogant very, but he has a good leather bag ah.

It's the best way to practice.

After making up his mind, ducao showed a big smile and opened the door: "Hey, little mo, are you here? Did you sleep well last night? "

Ji Shumo had turned around and was about to leave, but he didn't expect that Du Cao had opened the door for himself. It was just that. Was it still this scene?

What's going on? He didn't wake up, or this girl didn't wake up?

Du Cao looks at Ji Lyric Mo's alert face, frowns slightly, thinks of his plan, and his smile is more sincere: "little mo, come on, I'll talk to you."

No, there's something wrong with this girl!

Ji Shumo stepped back: "what are you going to do?"

"I don't want to do anything. I'll talk to you about the past." Du Cao stepped forward and dragged people into his room.

As soon as he entered the door, Ji Lyric Mo smelled a strong fragrance of flowers. Although it tasted good, he had a little bit of a rush.

"You plant flowers in your house these days?" Ji Shumo covered his nose and looked at Du Cao.

"What do you know? These are all the treasures that can support the family in the future. Come here, I'll show you." Du Cao's patience is particularly good today, and his attitude is also unprecedented when talking with Ji Lyric mo.

Ji expresses Mo to feel strange, frown at Du grass, this wench, what idea is making after all?

Du Cao didn't say it too specifically. Anyway, Ji Shumo is a big man, and he doesn't need to know these. He just gives a general introduction to what each product is used for.

At the beginning, Ji Shumo thought that duckweed was a joke, but he didn't expect that there were so many ideas, and he also had a new understanding of duckweed: "I didn't expect that you had so many ideas."

Du Cao Ao Jiao nodded and said with a smile: "hey hey, that's nature, Xiao Mo, you say I do these to support you, so do you want to help my sister?"

"I can support myself." Ji Lyric ink expressionless, light back a, what a joke, He Ji Lyric ink when need a little girl to support?

Although the family collapsed, but the family's industry is still there, Ji Lyric Mo is not a poor boy.

Du Cao subconsciously wanted to curse, but he soon held back and pulled out a smile: "OK, Xiaomo is the best, but can you see that my sister is good to you at ordinary times, and help me?"

Ji Shu Mo has never seen Du Cao like this, frowning, his face is defensive: "what are you going to do?"

"Oh, don't be nervous! Sister won't hurt you, darling. Sit down and dress up for you. " Du Cao took Ji Shumo's hand, forced him to sit on the chair, and began to paint on his face.

"What are you doing, duckweed?" Ji Lyric ink anxious, struggling to leave.

"Don't move!" Du Cao drinks a low voice and stares at Ji Lyric ink.Ji doesn't know what's going on. He actually sits in the same place and doesn't move, leaving Du Cao to do anything wrong on his face.

At ordinary times, ducao only knew that Ji xumo was good-looking. Today, after he started, he unexpectedly found that the child's skin was as smooth and white as a shelled egg.

Almost no need how to base, you can make up, if this on the modern, it is absolutely the most favorite type of makeup artist.

"What did you put on my face?" Ji Shumo was choked by the smell of the pollen and coughed, grumbling discontentedly.

"It's called powder. It's used for fixing makeup. Don't move it." It's rare for Du Cao to have patience and reply.

Almost half an hour or so, Du Cao finally stopped, holding his arm, looking straight at Ji Lyric ink, eyes full of amazement.

It's really a disaster to the country and the people! Du grass in the heart of a silent sigh.

Ji Shumo was born beautiful, this dress down, is to let people in front of a bright: "tut Tut, if you are a woman, it must be the disaster of national subjugation."

"It's amazing." Ji Shumo was fidgeted by Du Cao's naked eyes. He stood up and turned to go out.

"Wait a minute!" Du Cao is anxious. He grabs Ji Lyric Mo's hand and takes a mirror to come over: "do you think it's the best for you?"

Ji looked at himself in the mirror, his face became extremely ugly, gnashing his teeth and looking at Du Cao: "Du Cao!"

"Hey, calm down. Listen to my explanation. Ji Shumo, don't be so impulsive!" Du Cao is really angry when he looks at Ji xumo. He drops the mirror and runs away.

Good women don't take immediate losses. If you really start, she is not the opponent of this smelly boy.

"Ducao, stop! I'm not finished with you today!" The season is not only light, but also the pink blush on the face. It is also a compactness for the human race.

"Ji Shumo, calm down, I swear, you are really good-looking, really, really! You have to believe in my aesthetics. " Du Cao ran and laughed. It's really rare for Ji to jump up and down. It's really funny.

"Ducao, you stop for me, you come to me!" Ji Lyric ink gas is not light, speed up the pace, came forward to grasp the Du grass: "you dare to tease me?"

"I swear, I mean it. You're really good-looking." Du Cao glared at her eyes, stretched out three fingers and swore solemnly, but the smile at the corner of her eyes betrayed her mood.