An Shuangchi sat in front of the bronze mirror with a cold face, looking at the bright color on his mouth, his body became more and more stiff.

From the time An Shuangchi sat there honestly and let her play freely, the smile on Mo Qing's mouth never stopped, and at this time, looking at An Shuangchi's stinky face, with a beautiful rose red on his mouth, he couldn't stop laughing.

"Don't laugh." An Shuangchi twitched the corner of her mouth and slammed the little woman who was still snickering onto her lap.

Mo Qingrou, who was still arrogant, suddenly stiffened his body.

"That, I just want to see if this color looks good, frost late, I don't mean anything else, my back hurts."

Fighting force, Mo Qingrou can't fight even if she puts her life on the line, she still has this self-knowledge, but she can't fight in this aspect, it doesn't mean that other aspects can't work.

For example, coquettishly, what An Shuangchi can't stand the most is her delicate voice, although she feels tired of panicking, but Shuangchi loves to listen, every time she speaks with this voice, no matter what she asks, Shuangchi will basically agree.

Mo Qing's eyes blinked desperately at An Shuangchi, secretly sending Qiu Bo.

An Shuangchi took a deep breath and pressed the urge to strangle her to death, fortunately there was no one else in this room except the two of them, otherwise he would be famous in this life, but it would have been ruined like this.

Looking at her plain lips, An Shuang couldn't breathe anymore and imprinted her lips.

After the two separated, Mo Qing's mouth also had a light rose red, and at the same time, because of too much force, it was slightly red and swollen, but in this way, it made this rose red even more vivid, as if there were really rose petals on it.

"You!" Mo gently wiped his mouth, looked at An Shuangchi with hatred, and kept boasting that he was upright, and actually attacked her.

"Why, you toss me like this, and now I can't ask you for some interest." An Shuangchi raised her eyebrows, half threatening and half spoiling.

Mo gently puffed out her mouth and put down the hand she had been holding, originally thinking of sneaking it in for him while he was not paying attention, but under the premise of his good attitude of admitting his mistakes, she would have a lot of adults this time.

Now Mo Qingrou has completely forgotten who the person who did the excessive thing is.

"Are you still satisfied with this color?" An Shuangchi wiped the remaining marks on his mouth and asked.

"It's pretty, but I want to make him the glittery kind, and I don't know where I can find that little sequin."

Mo gently threw away the handkerchief he was holding, holding his face with both hands, looking carefully left and right.

The color of this rose red is good-looking, but the audience is still a little smaller, and the color is slightly frivolous, unless it is heavy makeup, if it is not applied without makeup, there is still a sense of disobedience.

Moreover, even if An Shuangchi has such a tough image, painted with this color, it is inexplicably a little more amorous, it seems that this color is not easy to control unless it is those plays.

Mo sighed softly, originally thought that the color that came out this time would be what he had in mind, but he didn't expect it to be a little bit worse.

"Let's go, let's go and see the storefront, the traffic here is so developed, maybe my fat powder business can be overseas." Mo said softly and beautifully, pulling An Shuangchi and running out.

"Wait." An Shuangchi clasped Mo Qing's wrist and sighed softly.

Don't look at her talent in business and doing these women's things, but at this time, she still can't help but look like a child, the two of them just got up, and just finished tidying up, they ran out without even wearing shoes.

Mo Qingrou was pressed by An Shuangchi and sat on the chair, covering her mouth and watching An Shuangchi kneel on one knee, still holding her embroidered shoes in her hands, and seriously dressing herself in shoes and socks.

It was as if what we were doing now was something sacred, something worthy of seriousness.

"You." Mo Qingrou only said one word, and he choked up and couldn't continue.

can do this, not to mention that it is too late, even his parents may not be able to do this, Mo Qing's heart was sour, and he was moved.

"What are you crying about, running out without shoes, and you can't be wronged." An Shuangchi was obviously mistaken, seeing Mo Qingrou tearing down tears, thinking that she was because she had murdered her just now, although she said so, the movements of her hands were still very gentle to wipe the tears that fell for her.

"Frost Chi, you're so good to me." Mo gently opened his arms and pounced straight over, An Shuangchi was defenseless and was directly thrown to the ground by her.

Looking at the tears falling from Mo Qingrou's face, An Shuangchi's heart was also extremely soft.

"What are you crying about, taking care of you is what I should do, how can I cry like a doll made of water." An Shuangchi wiped the tears from her face and said with a smile.

"No, I don't like to cry, it's all your fault, who made you always provoke me to cry, if it weren't for you, would I cry." Mo softly flattened his mouth, and very unconscionable, he pushed all the mistakes on An Shuangchi's body.

"Okay, okay, blame me, wipe your tears, go down to eat, and I'll go out with you after dinner to see if there is a suitable store."

This is the person he put on the tip of his heart, no matter what reason she cried, An Shuangchi always felt that her heart was aching, every time she saw her crying, she couldn't wait to take out all her things and give it to her, no matter what it was for.

"Okay." Mo gently wiped the remaining tears on his face and looked at An Shuangchi with a smile.

When the two of them walked out of the room, the dark night was guarding the door, and when they saw Mo Qingrou's eyes like a cat seeing a mouse, they hurriedly turned around to dodge, looking at his action, Mo Qingrou only felt funny, wasn't it just now that she said that she wanted to try on his body, why did this child be scared like this.

It's really a sin, what a good child in the dark night, how can she now be brought by her to know these twists and turns.

"Don't you still have something to do, why are you still here?" Mo glanced at the dark night softly.

Dark Night is a person who can't lie, and when Mo said this softly, his face turned red directly, and even his earlobes were pink.

Looking at his appearance, Mo smiled softly, and restrained himself a little, every time he joked in the dark, he always felt that he was bullying honest people.

I don't know if it's the reason why I've been following An Shuangchi's side, Dark Night's personality is also a little similar to Shuangchi, giving people the feeling that they are inviolable, he is standing here like this, and no one will see him as a subordinate, this full of bearing, I thought it was the little son of which family.

An Shuangchi looked at the embarrassed appearance of his subordinates, coughed dryly, and pulled Mo gently.

"Okay, okay, I know that I feel sorry for your subordinates, I see, you two will live together." Mo glanced at An Shuangchi gently, his eyes were fluttering, as if he still had a seductive style, and he almost didn't hook An Shuangchi's soul away.

Dark Night kept his head down the whole time, as long as he didn't look, this dog food couldn't catch up with him.

After solving the breakfast and lunch, regardless of the scorching sun outside, Mo gently pulled An Shuangchi and ran to the street.

Due to the geographical location, the business of Lake City is very prosperous, not only can you see the familiar faces of the Han people on the street, but also can see a lot of exotic customs, from time to time there are caravans passing through the street in batches, followed by several groups of camels carrying various goods.

Mo Qingrou did his homework early, and ran into the most famous fat powder shop here with An Shuangchi.

"Shopkeeper, if you have any of the most popular colors in your house, I will buy them all if they are to my liking." Mo said softly and excitedly looking at the surrounding furnishings.

Most of the fat powder is placed on the bright side, and because of the weather, there is a small part of the lip fat that is slightly melting.

The shopkeeper who was still greeting other guests looked at the temperament of the two of them with cold eyes, and ran over in a hurry, judging from their clothes, they knew that they were a wealthy couple, and the man's eyes were doting, maybe this girl was a favored concubine, generally speaking, such a combination is the easiest to consume a lot here.

The shopkeeper ran over with almost a glint in his eyes.

"Let's see what you need, although the shop is small, there is almost everything, and even the fashionable colors in the capital are readily available here."

The shopkeeper looked at the two big customers in front of him with a sneer.

Mo Qingrou was a little unimpressed by his smile, raised his head and walked around the store a few times, sure enough, it was the most popular fat powder shop here, and sure enough, it looked different, dignified and atmospheric, and it looked like a rich person.

"Take out the most sold things, I'll see if there's anything to my liking, and I'll pay for it."

As he spoke, Mo gently glanced at An Shuangchi, who was standing behind him.

The Lingshuang sword he carried in his hand was really eye-catching, if it was a person who didn't know how to do it, it would be just a matter of letting those who knew it know that this thing was worth a lot of money, and it just so happened that this shopkeeper happened to be half a knowledgeable person.

The son who followed behind looked like he was cultivated by a rich family, and his every move became a scenery in his own right, although this woman behaved lively, but she also behaved moderately, not annoying, but making people feel cute.

The more I looked at the two, the more the shopkeeper felt that he had encountered a big order today.

"What are you looking at, don't you take it out quickly." Mo frowned softly and shouted.

Could this shopkeeper have any special sexual orientation, why do you keep staring at Shuangchi, thinking of this possibility, Mo Qingrou hurriedly ran back to An Shuangchi's side, standing in front of him, looking like he wanted to protect him.