Mu Wantian has been closed recently.

After all, Night Yuchen didn't tell her to do anything, so she could be regarded as a chance to hide from him.

Until Steward Pan came knocking on the door, "Miss Mu, young master, please go downstairs and have breakfast with him." ”

Mu Wan leaned on her back and lay on the bed.

She posed herself in a big word, not caring about the lady image at all, and lazily responded, "Oh, I see." ”

I haven't seen the night in days.

What should be faced is long overdue.

Mu Wan got up and washed up quickly, and wanted to go downstairs directly, but as if she remembered something, she stopped.

A pair of beautiful eyes, dripping and turning.

"Didn't you fall in love with my face?" She muttered, "Then I'll show you what it means to be stunning." ”

Mu Wan turned around, sat in front of the makeup mirror, and put on makeup on herself at a fast speed.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she slyed with satisfaction, and then ran downstairs, "Emperor Shao, morning!" ”

Night Yuchen lifted his eyelids.

He wanted to glance at her indifferently to show his disdain for her, but when he saw her appearance, he was momentarily stunned.

Extremely exaggerated smoky makeup.

False eyelashes are applied in several layers, the eyeliner is hooked very thickly, and the purple-black eyeshadow is wiped along the corners of the eyes and towards the temples.

"Are you disfigured?" The corners of Ye Yuchen's lips tugged slightly.

After being disliked by Huahua, Mu Wantian didn't mind at all, but was in an extremely happy mood.

"On a whim, I put on a beautiful makeup." She smiled, and between her dark purple lips were white teeth.

Mu Wantian sat beside Ye Yuchen.

She cupped her cheeks and looked at him, "If you like, I'll go out and get a kill Matt haircut later." ”

Don't you like her face?

Then ugly to show you.

If she can still like it, count her as losing.

"Well, it's all good." Ye Yuchen picked up the cup with a wanton expression and sipped the fragrant coffee.

Mu Wantian: "......"

All...... What does it mean to be good?

She took a deep breath and looked at the night with her eyes wide in disbelief.

But the man didn't seem to react at all, and his appetite went on as usual.

"Emperor Shao, in fact, I found ...... You're not bad. ”

Mu Wantian smiled slightly, reached out and stroked her hair, and scratched her head.

No, she must be diaphragm until the night.

Otherwise, I'm sorry for her delicate heavy makeup!

"What you said that night, does it still count?" Mu Wantian took the initiative to get up and sat on Ye Yuchen's lap.

A pair of lotus arms hooked his neck, and she took the initiative to approach, smiling charmingly, but like a female demon.

"Huh?" Ye Yuchen lightly hooked his lips and reached out to hook the broken hair on her forehead behind her ears, "Are you willing to marry me?" ”

If she wants to make trouble, he will accompany her to make trouble.

But when Mu Wan heard this, her little face changed slightly, but only for a moment, she laughed again.

"How could you not want to." She took the initiative to purse her lips, "Emperor Shao, people want to kiss it......"

This dark purple lipstick looks like poison, if Ye Yuchen can kiss it, she will kneel and call Dad!

Steward Pan: "......"

Miss Mu, please don't be a demon.

"Want a kiss?" Ye Yuchen's slender fingers picked up Mu Wan's leaning jaw and looked at her with interest.

He knows very well what kind of temperament Mu Wan leans.

"Satisfy you." Without hesitation, he lowered his head and kissed it, and in his mouth, there was still a strong aroma of coffee.

Mu Wan's eyes widened.

Mommy...... Is the taste of Night Yuchen so heavy?

"Wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong!" Mu Wantian immediately pushed away, jumped off him, and raised his hands in surrender.