Xin Xing changed into clothes, a pale red dress, and the skirt was embroidered with lifelike red lotus, noble and beautiful.

"Our young owner is really the most beautiful!"

Yun Yun said with a smile.

"Flim Flam."

Xin Xing smiled faintly, isn't this a fact? Since he was a child, he has been praised for his beauty, and naturally Xin Xing is immune to this kind of praise for his appearance.

Shangguan Lichen's petal-like lips were smiling, this was his wife, how beautiful and confident, the whole person was radiant.

Xin Xing sat in front of the bronze mirror, and Shangguan Lichen picked up a peach comb to comb Xin Xing's hair.

Xin Xing looked at Shangguan Lichen in the bronze mirror and wondered, "You want to groom me?" ”

Shangguan Lichen said with a smile in his eyes: "The newlywed husband wants to comb his wife's hair, which means that we will grow old. ”

Xin Xing, life and death, said with Zicheng, held the hand of the son, and grew old with the son.

I want to accompany you to the white hair, walk through the streamer, see the mountains and rivers, be partial to a corner, and be together for a hundred years.

"Oh."

Xin Xing didn't care.

Shangguan Lichen stroked Xin Xing's long hair, Xin Xing's hair was well maintained, and his long hair was smooth and shiny.

Shangguan Lichen combed it carefully, every time he combed it, his movements were so solemn, and Xin Xing's hair still exuded a fresh floral fragrance, refreshing people's hearts.

After Shangguan Lichen finished combing his hair, Yun Yun combed Xin Xing's hair in a bun, and Shangguan Lichen secretly thought to himself that he should also learn to comb Xin Xing's hair in a bun.

Yun Yun combed Xin Xing's hair in a bun that matched the clothes, it was quite luxurious, with a ruby gold spike on his head, and a delicate and gorgeous golden hairpin on the right side of the bun.

Xin Xing is a little uncomfortable, isn't this too eye-catching?

"What does the young owner think? It's a good match! The young owner should dress like this to be worthy of his face. ”

Yun Yun smiled with satisfaction and said.

"Uh~ It's okay, not bad."

Xin Xing looked at Yun Yun's glowing eyes and said with a dry smile.

Shangguan Lichen's eyes kept glued to Xin Xing, and he smiled obsessively, this is my wife.

Xin Xing applied some skin care cream to himself and drew an elegant makeup.

Shangguan Lichen looked at it carefully and said, "Wife, this makeup is not worthy of the clothes and bun on the body, this makeup is too elegant." ”

Xin Xing either didn't wear makeup or put on light makeup, and he didn't feel anything wrong.

"Is there one?"

Xin Xing asked.

"I'll take care of my wife's makeup."

Shangguan Lichen smiled and said, the corners of his mouth hooked up a bewildering arc.

"Do you know how to put on makeup?"

Xin Xing didn't believe it, makeup is also a technical job, how could Shangguan Lichen be a pampered and well-pampered son.

"Not really, but I can still help my wife put on makeup."

Shangguan Lichen pursed his lips and said, then smiled.

"Okay."

Xin Xing still gave him this opportunity, who made him my husband, even if the painting is not good, but it is washed off again.

Xin Xing turned to face him, and Shangguan Lichen's face was a little shy at Shang Xin Xing's gaze.

Shangguan Lichen looked at all kinds of rouge and makeup tools on the dresser, and took an eyebrow pencil to give Xin Xing a thrush.

Shangguan Lichen's hand stretched out to Xin Xing's face trembled a little, and his ears were already red and couldn't be more red.

The young man's slender fingers hooked Xin Xing's chin, and the two of them were like a painting full of aesthetic art.

"It's good that you have a faint painting of my eyebrows."

Xin Xing didn't move, feeling that Shangguan Lichen was a little nervous, and said leisurely.

Shangguan Lichen looked at Xin Xing's good-looking eyes and smiled, you are my wife, of course I have to give you a good thrush, the newlywed husband paints the thrush for the wife, which means that the married life is harmonious and beautiful.

The phoenix bun gold clay belt, the dragon pattern jade palm comb. Come to the window and smile and help each other, love the thrush is deep and shallow?

Shangguan Lichen's thoughts are all two, and we are now like what is written in the poem.

Shangguan Lichen painted very seriously, with this affection for Xin Xing, every stroke is so serious.

"It's done."

Shangguan Lichen put away the hand that hooked Xinxing's chin, and turned his hand behind his back, as if he was reminiscing about the temperature and touch on his fingertips.

Pursing his lips and smiling lightly, although the young man's spirit is distributed, he can't resist the heartbeat of smiling and hiding in front of his sweetheart.

"I'll see."

Xin Xing turned around and looked at himself in the mirror, his willow eyebrows rose slightly under Shangguan Lichen's pen, but the arc was just right.

Although there is some wanton publicity, as long as the expression is not so arrogant, this pair of good-looking eyebrows is not lethal.

"The wife turned around, it's not over yet."

Shangguan Lichen smiled lightly.

"Oh."

Xin Xing is very obedient, after all, he has good skills, so it's not bad to let him give me makeup.

Shangguan Lichen felt that his hand was a little itchy, and he wanted to touch Xin Xing's face. It should be said that he is itching, and as soon as he sees Xin Xing, he wants to get closer, a little closer.

Shangguan Lichen picked out a color of lipstick, picked up the small silver round box, stretched out his slender index finger and put it down, hooking Xin Xing's chin.