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On such a grand festival, of course, you have to dress up.

Bai Weiwei was born beautiful, and without powder, it is pure and elegant, like a small daisy in the mountains, elegant and pleasant.

Now, the eyebrow pencil sweeps the curved willow eyebrows, a little blush spreads on the fair and flawless face, and a little red lips are delicately red.

The jet-black hair was entwined in the maid's hand, and through the mirror, the maid couldn't help but admire

"Girl, you are so beautiful!"

Bai Weiwei smiled lightly. Women are the ones who please themselves. It only costs if Chu Minghe is happy. However, even if Bai Weiwei is unkempt now, Chu Minghe is also pleased with her.

"Vivi. After the maid had just coiled Bai Weiwei's hair, Chu Minghe pushed the door and entered.

Bai Weiwei sighed in her heart.

The maid saluted Chu Minghe, bowed her head and retreated after Chu Minghe waved.

Bai Weiwei saw Chu Minghe walking towards her from the mirror, and she seemed to be walking very slowly, step by step.

Bai Weiwei pretended not to see it, and picked the beaded flowers.

Finally, Chu Minghe came to Bai Weiwei's side, stretched out his hand to pick Bai Weiwei's jaw as if he was bewitched, and looked at him. Different from the usual, the woman's makeup delicately outlines the beauty of roses, and the red lips are waiting to be picked up.

Chu Minghe's throat rolled. Bai Weiwei asked with a smile:

"Am I beautiful?" red lips squirmed.

Chu Minghe replied almost suffocatingly.

"Beautiful. Affirming Chu Minghe without hesitation, Bai Weiwei smiled even more happily.

The woman's watery eyes were full of smiles, as if they were about to overflow. Chu Minghe seemed to have just come to his senses.

He let go of his hand, and the touch of the woman's delicate and silky skin between his fingers could not dissipate.

"I'll pick it for you. A glance swept over the beaded flowers on the table. His eyes lit up, he reached out and picked up a pearl flower with a rose pattern, and without Bai Weiwei's consent, he bent down and put a hairpin on Bai Weiwei.

His eyes seemed to be as deep as the deep sea, and his tenderness seemed to be hidden under the rough sea.

"It's even more beautiful. ”

Bai Weiwei turned her head to look at herself in the mirror, and had to admit that sometimes men's eyes are really good.

When Bai Weiwei and Chu Minghe appeared in front of Chu's mother, not only Chu's mother, but everyone else wanted to sigh: talented and beautiful, and good couples are in pairs.

The woman wears a white mink coat, a beautiful face, and an outstanding temperament. The man next to him was dressed in a black robe, with a tall body and a handsome face. When two people stand together, it becomes a pleasing scenery in the eyes of others.

Mother Chu could see that the coldness on her son's body was softened by Bai Weiwei. That's great.

"Come on. Chu Mu beckoned to them.

Chu Minghe helped Chu Mu into the carriage first, and waited for Chu Mu to go in. He stretched out his hand to Bai Weiwei, and Bai Weiwei put her hand in Chu Minghe's hand.

Chu Minghe clenched the woman's small hand in his hand, which was softer than the touch of mutton fat jade, and he suddenly didn't want to let go.

Bai Weiwei boarded the carriage and was about to lift the curtain to go in. It was found that Chu Minghe was still holding his hand. She turned her head and looked at Chu Minghe suspiciously.

Chu Minghe didn't let go of her hand, he jumped into the carriage according to her strength. Because the door of the carriage was relatively small, Chu Minghe took Bai Weiwei into his arms with one hand, and lifted the curtain of the carriage with the other hand to take Bai Weiwei in.

Mother Chu was a little surprised when she saw her son come in with Bai Weiwei in her arms. In the past, if Chu Minghe was riding a horse to accompany her, he was reluctant to beg him to take the carriage. Now that I have a daughter-in-law, I am willing to take a carriage. With such differential treatment, Chu Mu was a little sad.

Hum. Stinky boy.