Mu Huan looked at the two people who planned to talk about marriage in public, bit her lip a little uncomfortably, and decided to go to the bathroom to avoid it first.

Forget it, on the one hand, the closest family members, on the other hand, are the men they like, they can talk about it if they like, anyway, sooner or later.

With a smile in his eyes, Mu Huan covered his cheeks and went to the bathroom.

In the hall, Zhou Yuqin, who watched Mu Huan leave, also put down the juice in his hand and followed.

In the bathroom, Mu Huan stood in front of the sink, reached out and took a handful of cold water, and patted his face gently, trying to make the heat on his cheeks go away a little.

Just then, she heard a chuckle.

"Miss Mu, right?"

The woman's voice had a magnetism, and at the end of the sentence there was a trailing note, with a bit of indescribable charm.

Mu Huan raised his head and saw someone coming from the mirror.

She turned her head unexpectedly, her tone a little uncertain, "Queen Zhou Ying?" ”

Zhou Yuqin is the youngest actress in the entertainment industry, and Mu Huan is still very familiar with her.

When she first entered the circle, she saw Zhou Yuqin once, and her temperament at that time was a little cold, which was a little different from her current bewitching appearance.

This is also the reason why she is a little unsure.

Zhou Yuqin heard Mu Huan's words and nodded, "Yes, I'm Zhou Yuqin." ”

There was a bit of arrogance in her tone, and Mu Huan heard it in her ears, and inexplicably felt a sense of declaring war.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Zhou Yuqin raised her eyebrows, "What, Miss Mu doesn't have anything to say?" ”

Hearing this, Mu Huan chuckled lightly and glanced at her with a smile, "What should I have to say?" ”

"Don't you think I'm prettier than you?"

Hearing Zhou Yuqin's question, Mu Huan was stunned for a moment, "??? ”

This woman is uncomfortable coming here, isn't she?

Her dark and moist fox eyes were slightly raised, with a charming style, and she slowly spoke: "I'm sorry, I didn't think so." ”

Zhou Yuqin's eyes fell on his face in the mirror, and his tone was quite satisfied.

"I think I'm prettier than you."

Mu Huan responded without interest, "Oh." ”

She glanced up.

Zhou Yuqin is naturally beautiful.

But she really can't appreciate this style.

At this time, the expression on Mu Huan's face paused.

She saw Zhou Yuqin tilting her head slightly, touching her earlobe with her left hand, and looking at herself in the mirror with fascination.

This scene made Mu Huan's whole body stiffen.

She is familiar with this posture, this expression.

The difference is that the face has changed.

In her previous life, after she was crossed, she lost control of her body, and more than once saw the traverser standing in front of the mirror in this posture, admiring her face.

When Mu Huan was in a daze, Zhou Yuqin had already put his hand down, stroked his hair, and said, "Mu Huan, you are not worthy of Huo Zhi." ”

Only she can be worthy of such a man.

Zhou Yuqin's voice pulled Mu Huan's thoughts back.

She came back to her senses, and when she heard Zhou Yuqin's words, she frowned, "What do you mean?" ”

The scene just now was too short, maybe she was thinking too much.

Zhou Yuqin shrugged, "Literally." ”

After saying that, she took out the lipstick in her handbag and traced it on her lips little by little in the mirror.

"Mu Huan, what if the majority of netizens knew that you deliberately did something to me in the bathroom because you were jealous of my beauty, causing me to be injured?"