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"Try to lose." Mu Chi Yao said seriously, "I support you."

Although the discussion was half joking and half serious, Yan Anxi was satisfied.

After all My husband is so generous to let himself buy, listening to my heart is also happy.

Two people leisurely walk on the side of the road, but suddenly have a kind of, years of quiet good feeling.

Ten fingers, the pace is not slow, slowly to the Nianhua villa, that is his and her home.

"I also want to make the beginning happy, so I bought it with her. You've bought me enough clothes to wear. There's no need to buy anything more. "

Mu Chi Yao frowned: "you seem to be very reluctant to spend my money."

"Er Is that not good? "

"I make money for you." Mu Chi Yao said, "what's the point of making money if you don't spend it?"

Yan Anxi's eyes narrowed with a smile: "if I didn't know you were so cold, no girl could get close to you, I would doubt that you are a master of flowers."

This kind of love talk is too smooth.

"Because of you, I found that I also have this strength." Mu Chi Yao looks at her sideways. "Every time I look at you, some words come out naturally."

"It seems that I inspired your potential skill. Say quickly, how can you thank me?"

"Well After that, I will only tell you. "

Yan Anxi smiled and bent her eyes.

Two people all the way have a sentence not a chat, ten minutes away, soon arrived.

There is still some meaning in admiring late Yao.

At the same time, he felt guilty.

Usually he is in the company, so busy that he seldom has the opportunity to accompany her. Even when he comes home from the company, he seldom has the time to accompany her.

It's just that he's a bit of a derelict.

The housekeeper was in a hurry. Mr. Mu's driver came back in his car, but he didn't see Mr. Mu and his wife. What's the matter?

There was no one to follow. It was a bit inappropriate.

As a result, when the housekeeper saw Mr. and Mrs. Mu walking and returning to the Nianhua villa, he almost couldn't find his chin on the ground.

And they also said they had a laugh, nothing happened.

The housekeeper is not easy to disturb. He quietly lets go and gives Mr. and Mrs. Mu enough private space.

When walking to the living room, Yan Anxi saw the tea table, shopping bags, excited to point to moocchio see: "that is what I bought, this afternoon's loot."

She bought it and put it in the trunk. The driver drove back and asked the servants to help her get it here.

Yan Anxi went upstairs with her shopping bag, and Mu Chi Yao helped her carry it, just like a couple with tacit understanding.

In front of Yananxi, Mu Chi Yao had no shelf at all, and his eyes were always gentle as water.

This is love.

Yan Anxi is still a girl. She has a natural love for shopping. She runs into the cloakroom with a bag and starts to sort out new things.

Mu Chi Yao couldn't get in, so he stood at the door of the cloakroom, leaning against the wall, looking at her busy back.

There is also simple happiness in plainness.

Now such a time, Mu Chi Yaozhen is very satisfied.

"All right." With an Xi clap his hands, said a neat, things have been sorted out almost, "finally all placed."

Mu Chi Yao points to several small bags on the ground with his fingers: "that hasn't been sorted out yet."

"Oh That's my new lipstick. "

"Muzhi Yao eyebrow tail slightly PICK:" lipstick

"Yes." Yananxi said, "the shopping guide said that they are the most popular color numbers this year."

"Show me the paint."

"Ah?"

"Don't understand?" Mu Chi Yaohao repeated patiently, "I said, show it to me."

Yan Anxi came to him and blinked: "are you right? Now, in the evening, do you want me to put on lipstick? "

"If you buy it, don't you try it?"

"But not now..."

"Try." Mu Chi Yao smiled softly. "I want to see it."

Yan Anxi always felt that there seemed to be an intriguing light in his eyes.

But she couldn't guess.

Well, it's hard for mu Chi Yao to give her a request. She will do it.

Mu Chi Yao didn't know where he was interested. He sat on the sofa with her and lined up all the new lipsticks.

After counting, Yanxi bought five lipsticks, ranging from light pink to regular red.

"Which color do you like?" Mu Chi Yao picked up a lipstick and played it casually. "It's pretty, but it's rare for you to make up."

"Seldom attend formal occasions..." Yan Anxi said, "which color do you like? I'll show it to you. "

Originally, mu chiyao asked her to paint it. Whatever he liked, he would do it.

"Just this one." Mu Chi Yao handed her the lipstick he was playing with. "It's good."

Yan Anxi nodded and was about to take it. Suddenly Mu Chi Yao withdrew his hand and took it back.

"What are you doing..." Yan'an and Xi stare at him, do you want me to paint? "

well, she's going to pick it up, and he's taken it back.

But mu Chi Yao said, "I suddenly feel that it's better for me to paint for you."

Yan Anxi is stupid.

What?

Mu Chi Yao to help her apply lipstick?

Is it the interest between husband and wife to do such a thing in this big evening?

Yan Anxi is more and more confused about what Mu Chi Yao is doing.

It's said that it's a disaster to ask men to help make up.

But Apply lipstick, it should be OK.

But mu Chi Yao, who is clumsy, has never looked after anyone. How can she believe him!

Just when Yan Anxi didn't know why, Mu Chi Yao had reached over her waist and clasped her in her arms.

Yanxi was a little stiff.

Mu Chi Yao's face is very close to her.

"You seem nervous?" Mu Chi Yao looks at her. "What are you nervous about?"

"That Can you not hold me so tightly? "

"How can I put lipstick on you if I don't hold you tight or close to you?"

Yan Anxi's face is a little red: "in fact, I can come by myself."

"No, this kind of thing, I do, just have fun."

Yan Anxi: "..."

What's the fun?

"Don't be nervous." Mu Chi Yao said, "this lipstick smells good."

He held up his lipstick and slowly approached her.

Mu Chi Yao's eyebrows and eyes are low, and he is absorbed in looking at her lips. He clasps her waist with one hand to prevent her from running. He carefully applies lipstick to her with the other hand.

Anyi dare not move.

Who knows what kind of ghost Mu Chi Yao will paint her! In case of skewing, she's like opening a big mouth. It's scary this evening.