"Don't you have a mania for cleanliness? Do you understand personal hygiene? Why should you divide the cup into two?" you can pick more
"I thought it looked good when I bought it. I only used this brand of towel and didn't find a couple." Ji Xicheng smiled and said solemnly.
Lin Nanqiao felt like he had a balloon tied to his chest. Now the balloon was going to explode.
He took several deep breaths to keep himself calm, stretched out his hand, bowed a handful of water and patted it on his face, took a paper towel and wiped it clean. He glanced at Ji Xicheng: "I'll go to the banquet first and wash it yourself slowly."
Then he turned and strode towards the room.
He took a skirt out of the suitcase, went into the bathroom and slammed the door.
Ji Xicheng leaned against the washstand. He looked at Lin Nanqiao's back and felt warm in his chest.
Anyway, he will never let her leave again this time
.......
Lin Nanqiao changed his skirt with the fastest speed and walked out.
Outside, Ji Xicheng had already changed his clothes. He was lined with a dark red suit, his skin was white, his delicate facial features seemed to be engraved, and his whole body showed a noble temperament.
Such an evil man doesn't look like a lawyer.
It seems to have noticed her eyes. Ji Xicheng's eyes moved, raised his legs and walked slowly towards her. He stood still in front of her and gently hooked his lips: "you are so beautiful today."
Lin Nanqiao rolled his eyes, glanced up at him and turned his face to one side.
Take out the cosmetic bag from the bag, turn out the cosmetic things and put them on the table.
Although we have a good relationship with Li zhixia and Pingping an, it's a banquet after all. It's polite to wear makeup and dress.
Taking out the makeup mirror and eyebrow pencil, Ji Xicheng, who came out of the bathroom, suddenly walked slowly to her, reached out and took the eyebrow pencil in her hand and raised it.
"What are you doing?" Lin Nanqiao blinked and stared at him with some precautions.
Ji Xicheng was amused by her eyes, slightly twisted his eyebrows and turned the eyebrow pencil in his hand.
"Help you thrush."
"Cough..." Ji Xicheng's voice fell. Lin Nanqiao immediately coughed heavily and frowned together: "are you kidding?"
"I'm not kidding. If you linger like this, we'll really be late." Ji Xicheng said with a smile, holding an eyebrow pencil and extending it to Lin Nanqiao's eyebrows.
Lin Nanqiao clenched his lips, closed his eyes, and then quickly stretched out his hand to hold Ji Xicheng's wrist.
Licked his mouth: "I forget I haven't put on my makeup yet..."
"How?" Ji Xicheng frowned and looked at her suspiciously.
Lin Nanqiao had no choice but to take the air cushion out of his makeup bag and hand it to him. He asked suspiciously, "can you make up?"
"I can draw. I learned it when I was a child." Ji Xicheng looked at her and said very seriously.
Lin Nanqiao almost wanted to vomit blood.
Makeup and painting are not the same concept at all, okay?
"Are you sure you want to make me up? If so, hurry up." Lin Nanqiao breathed softly, looking like death at home.
Ji Xicheng smiled and knocked on her head: "don't be so generous. It's not as terrible as you think."
He said, quickly opened the air cushion, put on makeup for Lin Nanqiao, and then drew her eyebrows with an eyebrow pencil.
He kept his head down, his strong chin looked very smooth, and his expression was surprisingly serious.
Lin Nanqiao stared at his chin, a little distracted.
For the first time in her life, she was made up by a man, and... This man was also her husband on her marriage certificate.
This feeling... Inexplicably feels a little strange.
Lin Nanqiao thought Ji Xicheng couldn't make up, so he was worried to death. But when he turned to his eyelashes, Lin Nanqiao suddenly found that he seemed to be wrong, because Ji Xicheng seemed to be really able to make up, and the steps were more familiar than her.
"OK." put on lipstick, Ji Xicheng gently hooked Lin Nanqiao's chin with his fingers and smiled with satisfaction.
Lin Nanqiao was secretly surprised. He looked in the mirror for a long time. His eyes were shining. He turned and looked at Ji Xicheng with some surprise. "Can you make up?"
"What do you do when a big man learns to make up?" Lin Nanqiao took a serious look. After confirming that there was no problem, he couldn't help asking one more question.
Ji Xicheng loosened his tight frown and said with a smile, "this..."
"Have you learned?" Lin Nanqiao looked at him up and down. After being together for so long, he knew that he would unconsciously grasp his hand when he was nervous. Lin Nanqiao hesitated and spoke slowly.
"Well..."
"Did you learn it for Guo Ziyuan?" seeing that he seemed a little nervous, Lin Nanqiao sipped his mouth and continued to ask.
Jixi City held her breath.
I knew I didn't have many hands just now
He can make up because of Guo Ziyuan.
At that time, when she was in school, Guo Ziyuan had a bad background and didn't know how to make up, but she always envied those girls who knew how to make up. Although he always told her that he liked her plain face, she still frowned every day.
So when he was free in the summer vacation, he went to learn. Unfortunately, she broke up before he could make up for her.
Seeing that he had been silent, Lin Nanqiao immediately reacted and guessed right.
The heart was suddenly caught, and an unknown anger rose in her heart for no reason.
Trying to calm down, he asked hoarsely, "have you helped her melt?"
Asked this question, Lin Nanqiao regretted it. In fact, when he thought about it, he knew that they had been together and that they would have done everything they did.
"No." Ji Xicheng gently frowned and denied, "I did learn makeup for her, but I never painted it for her. You are the first."
Between husband and wife, we need to be honest.
Lin Nan buckwheat bit his lip and got up slowly. "Now that it's all painted, go to the party quickly!"
After that, she walked downstairs with her skirt.
Ji Xicheng was a little annoyed and turned around to quickly follow up.
Jixicheng was still driving. Lin Nanqiao was sitting in the co driver's seat. Along the way, jixicheng had been observing Lin Nanqiao. Seeing that her face seemed to have recovered as usual, he paused slightly and asked, "are you still angry?"
Lin Nanqiao: "...."
"Are you still going when you come back this time?" seeing that Lin Nanqiao kept silent, Ji Xicheng hesitated and asked softly again.
Lin Nanqiao still didn't speak.
Go?
Where else can she go? She hasn't divorced him yet. Wherever she goes, she has to hang her married identity.
"I gave you a month to consider. Have you considered when to sign the divorce agreement? You can prepare first. Anyway, you are a lawyer and you are good at this kind of thing."
"What are you talking about?" Lin Nanqiao's words just fell. Jixicheng, who was still driving, suddenly stabbed and stepped on the brake.