Xu Shu obediently stayed in the palace for five days and didn't go anywhere, even if Yuan'an asked her to go to the first floor of the world to have a look, she didn't go out.

Qi Muran thought that she was unhappy because of something again, so she called her to her study.

After observing for a long time, the little guy just had something to do in his hands, and he was very busy, so busy that he didn't even have the time to look up at him.

"That thing, better looking than this king?" He said through gritted teeth.

Xu Shu was perfunctory every day, and he didn't raise his head: "How can it be, you are the best-looking, the best in the world." ”

She was busy adjusting her powders and foundations.

Qi Muran was furious: "What are you doing?" ”

Xu Shu: "Make powders and foundations." ”

Hasn't she just been experimenting for the past two days, trying again if she fails, and failing again after trying.

It's not difficult to do, but the shade and the durability of the makeup all require 100 attempts to achieve the best state.

She wanted to be able to make the kind of air cushion that penetrated their house right now.

The oilier the face, the more conforming the finish.

This kind of base makeup can support the girls to stand for half a day in a talent competition.

Qi Muran frowned, put down the pen in her hand, and leaned over to see what she was doing.

"What is this?"

Xu Shu thought about how to explain to a straight man what foundation is.

"That's it, the makeup used by the girl's family will turn white when you wipe it on your face, so that your sweetheart will like it when she sees it, understand?"

Qi Muran grasped the point: "Sweetheart? ”

Xu Shu immediately denied: "I'm just making an analogy, I don't have a sweetheart, and I do this purely for the benefit of other sisters." ”

She can now find the point of Qi Muran's anger very keenly.

However, it is not quite understandable why he is angry because of these things, but the desire to survive prompts her to immediately deny Sanlian.

Although Qi Muran didn't seem to be very satisfied with her answer, she didn't have any tendency to get angry.

He looked at Xu Shu with powder on his face, and looked disgusted: "It's so ugly." ”

Xu Shu glanced at him helplessly: "Isn't it that I haven't finished putting on yet, when I finish putting on the makeup on my whole face, I will be shocked." ”

Qi Muran didn't believe it.

The little guy is scribbling on her face, obviously she is just painting snakes, she is already beautiful.

Xu Shu talked to him while painting: "You can't look down on people who make makeup, and not everyone is born as good-looking as you, and you can't deprive others of their pursuit of beauty." ”

Qi Muran pressed her two hands on the back of her chair and approached slightly, "This king... Nice? ”

He was a little closer, and the breath lingered around Xu Shu, with a faint sense of oppression, which directly made her neck red.

Why did this person suddenly care so much about whether he looked good or not, didn't he hate some girls the most before because he was good-looking and pursued him?

Xu Shu still said: "You are the best-looking, there will be no more handsome person than you in the whole world." ”

Although the tone is very perfunctory, this sentence is sincere.

Qi Muran really looks like her.

It was as if it had been carefully sculpted, but it was not weak, and standing there gave one a faint sense of strength.

Qi Muran: "Huh? ”

His voice exploded in her ears, and she could even feel his ribcage vibrating.

"Ahem." Xu Shu turned around.

Circled between the chair and the table by Qi Muran, her movements were a little restricted, she raised her hand slightly, held his face, and looked into the depths of his eyes, "You are the most handsome." She said with sincerity.