Shi Rong is in a wheelchair.

The cool breeze of an autumn night passes through the hair.

In front of him is the beautiful and gentle face of his mother, and around him are the concerned eyes of the four elder brothers.

For Shi Rong, this moment is beautiful like a dream.

"Falling skin is good and white, and you don't need foundation." Luo Xinyi said, "It's enough to isolate it with a little bit and spread some loose powder." These eyebrows are also well-grown, thick, and the eyebrow shape is good, so there is no need to modify it. She muttered, "Just focus on the eye makeup." ”

"I'm going to get eyeliner and eyelashes for my sister." Leng Yuzhu was eager to try, "My doctoral supervisor once said that my hand is one of the most stable in the world. ”

He is an expert in surgery and can perform surgery on the most delicate parts of the brain, let alone eyeliner.

Shi Rong felt that this was overkill, and it was to use anti-aircraft guns to fight mosquitoes.

Leng Yuzhu was happy: "I prefer to put makeup on my sister than to open my skull." ”

Leng Tiandong said coldly: "You like makeup so much, isn't it good to be a makeup artist, why bother studying medicine for so many years." ”

"I like to put makeup on my sister, not on other people."

"It's not productive." Leng Tiandong pouted.

"Big brother, you're jealous." Leng Yuzhu snorted, "Second brother and third brother, let's talk about it, are you also jealous?" Only I can put makeup on my sister, you only have to look at it. ”

"Sister, drink juice."

Leng Lianzhao handed over a glass of orange juice, "My sister has been sitting, are her legs sore?" I'll pinch your legs? I've learned massage! ”

As he spoke, he squatted down and massaged Shi Rong.

"Sister, I'll give you a manicure, right?" Leng Kongqing had a whim, and pulled Shi Rong's two hands, "Your hands and nails are so beautiful, it's too wasteful to be empty." ”

Shi Rong was about to speak, and the afterglow swept to Leng Tiandong looking at his feet.

She shook and hurriedly said, "Second brother, unless it is necessary for work, I usually don't wear nail polish, it's too stuffy and my nails are uncomfortable." ”

Only then did Leng Kongqing's thoughts dispelled.

At this time, Leng Yuzhu handed over a mirror: "Sister, look at it, how about these eyeliners and eyelashes?" ”

Shi Rong looked in the mirror and was shocked: "Fourth brother, your craftsmanship...... Or is it more valuable to be a surgeon. ”

Leng Yuzhu said with a smile: "Back then, there was a senior sister who wanted to poach me to go to their hospital to be a plastic surgeon." ”

"She's not kidding, is she?" Leng Kongqing was stunned.

"Second brother, you don't know the market, you can earn a lot more as a plastic surgeon than an ordinary doctor." Shi Rong said.

"Let's see, my sister still knows." Leng Yuzhu put down the eyebrow pencil and admired his hand, "Sister, if it's you, how do you choose?" ”

"There is no one who eats whole grains without getting sick. From a patient's point of view, I would prefer that there would be more surgeons like the fourth brother in the world. However, from the perspective of the family, of course, it is the fourth brother's interest, so he chooses what. ”

With such a steady pair of hands, the significance of curing diseases and saving people is far more than making people beautiful.

However, if Leng Yuzhu's interest is in making people beautiful, it is not impossible.

Leng Yuzhu smiled: "I really don't have any interest in giving people plastic surgery. ”

Luo Xinyi had been silent, sorting out Shi Rong's hairstyle, and then suddenly brought over a box of lipstick: "Luoluo, you pick a favorite color." ”

Shi Rong swept his eyes, one hundred and eighty lipsticks, with a variety of colors, dazzling to see.

(End of chapter)