Make-up artists and stylists were already waiting in the babysitter's car.

Hua Simu has always enjoyed makeup, there is no girl who doesn't like to be beautiful, love beauty, and the pursuit of beauty is human nature.

Change into a beautiful dress, put on a delicate makeup, and the mood will brighten up instantly.

Hua Simu couldn't care about being hungry at this time, holding a small makeup mirror to look left and right, admiring his appearance at 360 degrees.

"What color do you want to use for the last lip makeup?" "The makeup artist wearing a large mask brought out a whole set of lipsticks and asked for Hua Simu's opinion.

"Wow, can I try it?"

So much lipstick is simply a source of happiness for girls.

"Of course. The makeup artist nodded busily and moved the lipstick a little away.

Hua Simu rolled up her arms and tried them one by one, "Ah! This one looks so good, I like it...... I'll try this again, this one looks good too......"

Excited like a groundhog.

Han Mo, who was closing his eyes and recuperating on the side, glanced at it.

Bai Nen's arms were painted with red steel pipes, only a few colors were more jumpy, and he really didn't see any difference.

I can't understand what Hua Xiaomu is happy about.

Sure enough, it's a little girl, a little girl.

A mature man who thought he was cold shook his head slightly, closed his eyes, and changed to a slightly more comfortable sitting position.

Unexpectedly, the question of death came.

"Han Mo, look at it, which of these two colors is beautiful? ”

Hua Simu stretched out her arm in front of Han Mo and pointed to the two color blocks that were exactly the same in Han Mo's eyes.

"Aren't they all the same?" Touching Hua Simu's expectant little eyes, Han Mo forcibly held back this sincere sentence.

Zhengsedao, "It looks good in any color you paint." ”

Eyes affirmed.

However, this statement is clearly inappropriate.

"You give me less, perfunctory, hum, don't talk to you anymore. Hua Simu glared at him, withdrew his arm, and continued to tinker with lipstick.

The car was driving smoothly, and Hua Simu taught Han Mo a vivid lesson, the girl must help her make a choice when she is undecided, and at this time, the rainbow fart will not work.

Lo and behold, it will be sunny and cloudy every minute.

But Han Mo really thinks that she looks good in any color, not in the color of the lipstick, but in the object of the application.

Hua Simu finally chose the color of the rock sugar gourd, and after applying it, the full red lips revealed a high-end luster, just like the layer of sugar coating on the outside of the rock sugar gourd, not to mention how tempting it is, you can imagine how sweet it is just by looking at it.

Hua Simu pouted in front of the mirror, and Han Mo laughed on the side.