Almost at the same time, they put away their mobile phones and looked at each other with a smile. An Liqi laid down her long legs on the sofa and reported to him:

"Ximen will come over later and say that he is taking photos in our house, so that we can run back and forth."

Ling Zhenyu came slowly, sat down beside her, took her hand and said:

"otherwise, I'll see you are too tired..."

"No, I understand Simon, especially in this situation. It's too difficult to do what you like in this society. Don't beat him."

Looking at his woman tired, he complained bitterly:

"I told him to find someone who can see the eye, and the whole thing is OK. Anyway, there is a later period of painting revision. He must say that he wants to find the best photographer, that is, to be a plain person. I'm going to hell with it!"

Looking at his appearance, an Liqi laughs and holds a pillow in her arms:

"in fact, it doesn't matter to take a picture, it just needs to make up. Before the nature of work, I can only make up. Now I'm with you. I'm used to it. It's troublesome to think of it, and I don't want to move at all!"

"I remember you almost didn't know you in that nightclub before. How ugly

An Liqi hit him with a pillow:

"dare you say your wife is ugly? I want to sleep on the sofa at night, don't you? "

The man quickly shakes his head and his voice compromises:

"even if I'm on business, I can't sleep alone."

"Go away, I'll get up and make up!"

An Liqi pushed the pillow into his arms, laughed helplessly, pointed to him and added:

"I envy your men, and they don't have make-up. Hey, do you know that there are many beauty bloggers who are male recently, and their makeup painting is a seductive one. Tut, don't mention it. I just found out If you wear make-up, you will surely kill a lot of beauties in the entertainment industry... "

Before she finished, she was hugged, and the man's voice in her ear rang out:

"try again when you are at home. Don't blame me whether there is an audience or not -"

an Liqi quickly begged for mercy, and she said:

"husband, I'm going to do business, I'll play with you later..."

Ling Zhenyu's heart was tight, and he bit her teeth. Finally, he pressed her on the sofa and gave her a kiss. Finally, he said in her ear:

"it seems that I have to learn to make up."

"Ha? Ling Zhenyu, do you really want to turn into a demon? Don't blame me for not reminding you, someone will want to burst your chrysanthemum, or want to be exploded by you - ha ha ha. "

The little girl didn't wait for him to start, she ran away.

The man sat on the sofa and looked at her. He bent down to help her pick up her slippers and ran after her. There was a string of silver bell like laughter in the room, which lasted for a long time.

Back in front of the mirror in the bedroom, an Liqi looks at the bottles and jars in front of her, as well as all kinds of brushes, and she has a burst of white eyes.

Ling Zhenyu threw the slippers to her feet and said "put them on" to her. The next moment, she sat on her last single sofa and picked up her mobile phone to check.

One by one make-up videos look simple, and the steps are comparable to the reasoning process of a mathematical formula. At last, he was defeated and threw his mobile phone to the bedside and leaned against the back of the sofa and sighed:

"I think we'd better go outside and take a makeup class..."

An Liqi has already started to make a bottom call, looking at him through the mirror and joking:

"don't forget that you are the president of the hall. If you really go there, you may not be afraid of the limit of Ling's stock decline?"

"I don't want to share it for you. You can melt it yourself. I'll help you with lipstick."

He thought for a long time, not to mention that the brush didn't know how to use it, even the small triangular cotton seemed to be uncertain, and the efficacy of those bottles needed to be studied.

The little woman chatted with him as she was busy:

"you'd better forget it. It's really bad for me. I have to wash it again. It's too much time. When they come to Ximen, there are three people. One half an hour is an hour and a half. I'll do it myself."

"Qiqi, do you really want to develop in this area in the future?"

The man behind him saw that she was skillfully busy and relaxed, and suddenly asked.

"I just want to help Ximen fulfill his original dream. If I change someone else, I won't agree. I don't like to have so much aura. Besides, I find that many people in the entertainment industry will have negative news and don't want to cause you trouble."

In fact, what she wants to say is that she doesn't want to give anyone an excuse that she is not worthy of him.

Entertainment stars can make money, but the status of Ling Zhenyu is more obvious, so she still wants to become a successful person in the business circle.

As for the stars, she doesn't dream and she's really not interested.

After her, Ling Zhenyu's eyes became deep and said: "my wife is beautiful. If I really compare it, I'm sure she's hotter than others!"

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