Chapter 511: Happy Military Training 5

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"Well...... How do you say it......" Zhao Xue frowned and looked at Peaches very seriously while gesturing in front of the dressing mirror: "I always feel that something is missing...... Momoko, what do you think of this one? โ€

"Hmm...... It's good......" Peach looked at the white dress in her hand, the skirt was puffed, and there was a layer of white gauze on it, the length of the skirt reached the knee, setting off Zhao Xue's white and pink cheeks, and the black and smooth hair, which looked very pure and sweet, and then looked at her tanned skin in the mirror, Peach couldn't help but be depressed: "Obviously, you and I are both freshmen, and everyone has participated in military training, why don't you tan, I look like an African refugee?" โ€

"You?" Zhao Xue turned her head and looked at the peach carefully, and couldn't help but reach out and pinch her cheek and said: "Because I'm lazy in military training, haha, it's good for you to do this, you look healthy, it's okay, I'll be back in a month, I'm currently studying how to put on makeup, and I'll paint you a beautiful makeup tomorrow to ensure that you look white and tender!" โ€

"Really?" Peach's big black and white eyes suddenly sparkled, and she grabbed Zhao Xue's arm and said, "Teach me tonight, although the seniors in our school are small in number, but the quality is good, I also want to be on par with them!" โ€

"Yo, did you suddenly feel a sense of crisis when you went to college? Afraid that others will rob your family, Shen Mochen? Zhao Xue couldn't help but cover her mouth and snickered: "Don't worry, your Shen Mochen doesn't like you because he likes your beauty, there are more beautiful girls than you since I was a child, and I haven't seen him empathize with him!" โ€

Peaches patted Zhao Xue's back a little embarrassedly, and twisted: "Who said that I was for him, everyone has a love for beauty, why can't I only wear makeup?" โ€

"Oh......" Zhao Xue lengthened the end meaningfully, and then nodded and said: "Okay, but makeup is also a technical job, and it can't be learned in a day, you have to practice a lot." โ€

"En......" Peaches hurriedly responded, turned around and continued to look at the clothes hanging beside her, hesitated for a moment, then gently poked Zhao Xue's arm, and asked in a low voice: "Then what do you say Shen Mochen has taken a fancy to me?" โ€

"Poof-" Zhao Xue couldn't hold back for a while, laughed, threw down the clothes in her hand, and instead pinched the cheeks of the peach flesh, and after all kinds of tugging, rubbing and abuse, she said with a smile: "He's the same as me, he likes your stupid look!" โ€

"Zhao Xue, you're looking for a fight!!" Momoko slapped her hands away in anger and fought back unceremoniously.

After an afternoon of careful selection, plus a night of preparation, by the middle of the moon, when Peach returned from Zhao Xue's house, the whole person was about to be tired.

Shen Mochen was sitting on the sofa in the living room reading a book, the wall clock in the living room was ringing "ticking", hearing the sound of the door opening, he turned his head to look in the direction of the door, only to see Peaches with a tired dog-like expression, drooping his limbs, listlessly entering the living room.

Walking to the sofa in the living room, Momoko threw herself into the sofa and rested on her stomach for a long time, unable to say a word.