"Is your brother handsome?" Xu asked mischievously.

The corners of Cheng Yijie's mouth curved slightly. "Kind of like me."

"Then I'd be interested in meeting it." Xu Youran grabbed Mu Qingcheng's arm and whispered in her ear, "Let's go together, it's rare for someone to admire me, I have to go and see what kind of person it is." ”

Cheng Yijie has only one younger brother, Mu Qingcheng knew that it was Cheng Lang when she heard it, and she was also very curious about how the "unemployed vagrant" could become Xu Youran's admirer, so she agreed silently.

Xu Qiaoling originally followed Xu Youran, Xu Youran asked her to go with her, and she obeyed.

Cheng Yijie and the withered bouquets were all stuffed into a large woven bag, packed two bags, and carried them to the car. Mu Qingcheng looked at him as an elegantly dressed and extraordinary person, carrying a rustic woven bag in each hand, forming a strong contrast, he couldn't help laughing, and whispered to Xu Youran beside him: "Why did you take two bags that are so earthy." ”

"For the local tyrants, of course, you have to highlight the local flavor, and this is what I want." Xu Youran also smiled, "I didn't expect that the noble city lord would come to carry those two dirt bags, I really wronged him." ”

Cheng Yijie put two woven bags into the trunk of the car. Mu Qingcheng wanted to get on Xu Youran's red Nissan, but was stopped by Cheng Yijie: "Little orange, come to my car." ”

Mu Qingcheng hesitated, Xu Youran had already closed the car door, locked it, and made it clear that she would not be allowed to get into the car. She sighed and walked towards Cheng Yijie's car, her heartbeat accelerating.

After Cheng Yijie drove away from the garbage dump, he found an open place to stop. "Close your eyes, I've got a little gift for you."

His voice was like the evening breeze blowing outside the car window, Mu Qingcheng felt the drunkenness, and closed his eyes obediently.

She heard a faint sound like the lid of the box being opened, and then something touched her lips. She opened her eyes in shock and saw Cheng Yijie holding a lipstick in her hand and applying it to her lips.

"Don't move!" Cheng Yijie stopped her from flinching, "I want to see the effect of this lipstick." ”

Mu Qingcheng stared at him strangely, feeling that he still has research on women's cosmetics? In the end, let him apply it to his lips. He seemed to be deliberately teasing her, and after applying it, he covered her lips with a napkin, lightened the color, and reapplied it.

After dragging it several times, the white napkin was already covered with Mu Qingcheng's lip prints. Mu Qingcheng couldn't bear to scold, Cheng Yijie was disturbed, and the lipstick accidentally rubbed her teeth.

"If you don't cooperate, you will bear the consequences." Cheng Yijie used a threatening tone, ignoring Mu Qingcheng's angry glare, wiped the red spots on her teeth with his fingers, and continued the movements on his hands. But he put away the napkin, and this time he put on lipstick for her.

He looked very focused, like a makeup artist, carefully applying makeup to his models. He used his fingers to smooth out the color on her lips, gently caressing, and the tingling sensation like an electric shock, Mu Qingcheng only felt the tips of his heart tremble.

The distance between the two was very close, she lowered her eyes and didn't dare to look at him, her eyes fell on his arm, the temperature difference between morning and evening in October was large, he was still wearing a short-sleeved shirt during the day, the muscles on his forearm were beautiful, the lines were smooth and powerful, and people wanted to touch it.

"Okay, you look in the mirror." Cheng Yijie brushed a strand of broken hair hanging down from her forehead behind her ear, a very intimate action, and he did it very naturally.

"I don't have a mirror." She whispered.

Cheng Yijie turned on the light and pulled down the sunshade in front of her, on which there was a makeup mirror. Mu Qingcheng looked in the mirror closely, the lipstick seemed to be full of red color, but it was actually very light and natural to rub, the texture was comfortable and moisturizing, and it was well combined with his lip color and complexion, Cheng Yijie also applied it evenly, the lip line contour was clear, and the lipstick was evenly colored.

Mu Qingcheng usually doesn't wear makeup, and he doesn't study cosmetics, but he can still see that this lipstick is very high-end.

Cheng Yijie wiped the remaining red color on his hands with a tissue, put the lipstick back in a luxurious jet-black packaging box, and handed it to Mu Qingcheng. "For you."

Mu Qingcheng looked at the box in his hand and was stunned. The shell of the lipstick is golden, and it is also set with many small diamonds, which sparkle and is very luxurious. She couldn't tell the real from the fake, but with Cheng Yijie's identity, she believed that he wouldn't buy a fake, and with the packaging box so high-end and luxurious, she could conclude that this lipstick was worth a lot. "I can't take something so valuable."

"You've already used it, if you don't accept it, what should I do with it? Thrown? Cheng Yijie asked lightly.

Mu Qingcheng was stunned again, this was simply forcing her to accept the gift, no wonder she directly applied lipstick as soon as she came. She couldn't help but think of that local tyrant Chen Biting Jin, if he also gave gifts in this way, would she not be able to refuse? But she quickly gave a negative answer, she couldn't give Chen Yanjin such a chance, and she wouldn't give Gu Hengyu a chance, she treated Cheng Yijie differently.