Today's class for Lu Sitong went very smoothly, the little girl didn't pretend to be stupid anymore, the effect of learning the new class was remarkable, and Wen Nan left her a paper, she was able to get close to a full score.

Through nearly a month of courses, Wen Nan knew Lu Sitong's ability and knew that she didn't like to study before.

It's so fun-loving.

"Teacher, I'll put on your makeup."

Lu Sitong had wanted to do this for a long time, but she didn't have time, and today the class ended early, so she proposed again.

But Wen Nan didn't have this idea at all, shook her head, and smiled shyly: "No, it's strange to put on makeup at night." ”

"It's not strange." Lu Sitong joked at a young age, "Anyway, you have a handsome guy to pick you up at night, and reward him for looking at the beauty." ”

"What a beauty." Wen Nan still disagreed, "I'm all on the street." ”

In a few words, Lu Sitong understood what was going on with Wen Nan. Low self-esteem, proper psychological effect.

She didn't stop persuading Huang He's heart to die, and got up directly to get cosmetics. Although she is not very old, she has a full range of products, from basic skincare products to delicate false eyelashes, she is ready to use them for Wen Nan.

The feeling of soldiers approaching the city, Wen Nan's escape failed.

She almost fell asleep during the makeup process, and when she woke up again, Lu Sitong said that she would draw eyeliner and put false eyelashes on her. Wen Nan didn't have a mirror by her side, and she was all taken away by Lu Sitong in advance.

Fortunately, she was skilled, and Wen Nan didn't wait too long.

"Alright." Lu Sitong's tone was excited, and he took the mirror with a happy step and handed it to Wen Nan, who had completely changed, "I just said that you are a big beauty, and you still don't believe it." ”

In the mirror, Wen Nan was shocked by the appearance of herself wearing full makeup.

This kind of over-exerted delicacy is something she has not experienced in the past nineteen years. From the smudged edges of the lip gloss to the curvature of the eyelash curler, every detail is perfect and doesn't look like a manual job.

Wen Nan blinked in disbelief, her long and dense eyelashes fanning.

She felt that she was slightly seductive, perhaps due to the impression caused by the hooking of the end of the eyeliner. But it's really beautiful, so beautiful that she knows it's a little inappropriate, but she can't bear to let Lu Sitong help her revise it.

"You're so good-looking." Wen Nan praised from the bottom of her heart.

Lu Sitong was praised for her makeup skills, and her mood soared, she got up and rummaged through her drawer, and quickly took out a transparent box.

"You pick a pair of earrings, I'll give it to you."

Wen Nan looked at the box, and inside was a dazzling array of silver earrings.

"I don't have pierced ears." She ruffled her long hair and showed Lu Sitong her small earlobes.

Lu Sitong didn't expect this possibility, and the expectation in his heart was instantly reduced by half. Perfectionism doesn't allow for mistakes, and she puts her expectations for accessories into her hairstyle.

"You have a long neck, I'll help you make a coiled hair."

Just do it, Lu Sitong stood behind Wen Nan, first helped her comb her thick and long hair, and then braided her hair step by step.

Wen Nan had no opinion throughout the whole process, she knew that her aesthetics were average.

Finally, when Wen Nan was theoretically commuting to work, Lu Sitong stopped and brought her a mirror again.

"You look at both sides first, and I'll take a picture of you with my phone later."

Looking at the braided hair on both sides, as well as the long bangs that had been curled by Lu Sitong with a curling iron on his forehead, Wen Nan suddenly felt that he was younger than nineteen years old.

With a vigorous hairstyle and delicate and charming makeup, she didn't dare to recognize herself.

"You're really, really, amazing."

Wen Nan couldn't believe that a girl in the second year of junior high school would have so many skills.

Lu Sitong raised his eyebrows, indicating a small meaning.

When sending Wen Nan downstairs, she still remembered the supervision before putting on makeup, and instructed again: "Carefully observe the change in the handsome guy's expression, believe me, he will become an idiot." ”

Wen Nan didn't believe it, and she didn't dare to think about Yuan Zheng.

"Today I'm taking the subway home."

"Huh?" Lu Sitong stopped, "That's over, wouldn't that be a cheap man all the way." ”

Wen Nan was amused by her, and when she turned her head to look at the road, she was caught off guard and saw a black car on the side of the road.

She knew the license plate number too well.

Yuan Zheng has a lot of cars, but the license plates are very recognizable, with various serial numbers, or numbers with special significance.

He doesn't drive this black Mercedes Porsche often, but he only drives it when he comes here to pick her up.

Lu Sitong also noticed this familiar car, and quipped: "The exclusive subway is here, go home quickly." ”

“……”

Wen Nan's throat was difficult, and she really didn't lie.

She didn't expect that Yuan Zheng would disappear for several days and suddenly come here to pick her up.

Before leaving, Wen Nan sternly emphasized: "He is either my boyfriend or the son of my aunt's family." ”

Lu Sitong nodded indifferently, his attitude was extremely perfunctory.

……

After getting into the car, Wen Nan kept her head down, trying to make the curly bangs hanging down on both sides of her face disappear.

The car started, and Yuan Zheng's cold voice fluctuated: "Don't have the face to see me?" ”

His speech is still so ugly, Wen Nan has a stalk in his throat every time he listens.

But this time she couldn't refute, she just wanted to hide her face, so she could only whisper: "You drive, I'm fine." ”

Unexpectedly, as soon as her voice fell, the car just drove out of the Lu Sitong's community, and was parked by Yuan Zheng on the side of the road.

He acted like she didn't look up at him, and he didn't drive.

Wen Nan covered her face with the back of her hand, her fingers slightly open the gap, and secretly looked at Yuan Zheng's expression.

"Ah......h

The wrist was suddenly held by the man, and Wen Nan was pressed down hard before he could resist. In the next second, her fair and delicate makeup suddenly crashed into Yuan Zheng's black eyes.

No wonder, she kept her head down since she came out of the unit building, and her palms seemed to grow on her face.

"What are you hiding?"

Yuan Zheng's voice was full of laughter, her low and hoarse timbre was playful, and her fingertips rubbed her slender wrists, and her soft strength was ambiguous.

Wen Nan's skin seemed to be burned, and he was violently retracted and escaped from Yuan Zheng's palm. She blushed instantly and looked out the window, "You...... Don't ...... me like that."

Yuan Zheng pretended to be puzzled: "What is it?" ”

Wen Nan didn't turn her head, and her voice was slender: "You...... Don't touch me, ......"

Kiss me......

Stumbling to the end, Wen Nan couldn't say the kiss at all.

Fortunately, Yuan Zheng didn't give her a chance to continue, he raised his eyebrows and whispered that he knew.

Stepping on the accelerator, he continued to drive, and really did not have physical contact with Wen Nan again.

Wen Nan was flattered that he was so good at communicating. After straightening out her unaccustomed curly bangs, she was still not very confident, and kept her head down, trying to cover her face.

Avoid having the opportunity to look at Yuan Zheng throughout the whole process.

Yuan Zheng didn't speak all the way, very abnormal, until the car was about to drive into the rich and retro carved iron gate, he turned his head to look at Wen Nan.

"It's good-looking."

He didn't seem to care about the unhappiness of the two just now, and his voice was still lazy and casual. The narrow eyes and tails are raised, and the peach blossom eyes that reveal affection are slightly constricted, as if they are all gentle and delicate figures in their eyes at this time.

Wen Nan was burned by the blazing heat in his eyes, her eyelashes blinked violently, and her heartbeat was completely chaotic.

The devil sent the gods, and no one took their eyes off it. Even Wen Nan, who has always been shy and shy, looked at Yuan Zheng directly at this time, and her naturally watery eyes seemed to be talking.