Chapter 185： The more understatement, the more ... (1/2)
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”You can make up, my parents are not as backward as you think.”
Chi Huan looked at him, ”... but I'm melted.”
Seeing her elders, she put on a well-dressed and pure **** makeup.
Mo Shiqian, ”...”
She blinked. ”Do you think it looks like I usually don't wear makeup?”
A slightly thicker makeup was needed for the photo shoot, but as soon as she got home, she would immediately remove her makeup and change clothes to wear flat shoes.
”Ok.”
She proudly said, ”I'm really a beautiful woman who is also invincible.”
Mo Shiqian, ”...”
Looking at the little woman's self-satisfied appearance, a thin smile of warmth floated between her eyebrows and without urging, she quietly stuck her pestle in front of the door and watched her pick.
Chi Huan took two scarves and asked him, ”Is this black good-looking point or this red good-looking point?”
”All look good.”
She muttered, ”Perfunctory.”
The man smiled lightly, ”Is the truth perfunctory?”
He did feel that they looked good. When he first saw her, the impression was that she was a pretty little girl. Although this beauty was not enough to attract him, it would not affect his objective judgment.
Besides, he looks at his woman, how he looks satisfied, how he looks good.
People praised her for being pretty, she sniffed most of them, and smiled at most. Mo Shi modestly praised her, her eyebrows bending like a new moon, ”Which one do you think looks better?”
He thought about it, raised his chin slightly, and answered lowly, ”Red.”
Red is more suitable for her, contrasting the skin like snow, bright and moving.
Chi Huan put the black scarf back, wrapped the red around his neck, put it on again in the mirror, and then walked towards him with a bright smile, ”Go.”
…………
Licheng is an old city with a long history.
The scenery is picturesque. As soon as Chi Huan came out of the airport, he felt that the air was exceptionally fresh, but the airport was far from the main city, and the traffic was not particularly convenient.
Mo Shiqian wore a long black trench coat, as long as a jade, straight and upright, holding a 28-inch Wan roller suitcase in one hand, and holding a woman in the other.
Chi Huan tilted his face and asked the man holding himself, asking curiously, ”Did you grow up here?”
He glanced down at her with a smirk on his lips. ”He came at the age of seven, and went to study at the age of sixteen.”
Study while fooling around ...
However, she blinked. ”Seven years old? Did you move here?”
Generally speaking, people will choose to move to a more prosperous place, and Licheng is beautiful, but there is no room for personal development, and it is more suitable for ... retirement or seclusion.
The tone of the man was always very weak, as if it were talking about other people's affairs. ”When I was six years old, my mother knew my father. After my father retired, he took me back to his hometown.”
When I was six, my mother knew my dad ...
Well, that's stepdad.
She looked up at his indifferent side face, fingers against the man's hand, and softened her voice. ”Single mothers are very hard. Your mother can be lucky to meet your father.”
Mo Shiqian glanced down at her, and the arc drawn on her lips was a little ridiculous, ”Yes, because of the existence of this oil bottle, her boyfriend's parents who have been in love since a freshman dislike her , Forcing them to break up. ”