Chapter 179 (1/2)

”Siping, I didn't expect you to have this skill.” Su wennuan was really amazed, but saw Siping smile: ”when I was a teenager, I also liked to pretend to be all kinds of people to play in the villa. I was my little boy at that time. After following him for a long time, I became familiar with this set. In fact, it was very simple. Grandma had to learn and could leave school in less than ten days.”

”That's all. I've never studied make-up.” Su wennuan quickly waved his hand and refused. Then she saw Duan Tingxuan stand up and point to the stool to let her sit. She was surprised: ”do... Do I want Siping to dress up? There's no personal leather mask for me?”

Siping makes up for herself. Su wennuan doesn't matter, but Siping is 17 or 18 years old. Do ancient men and women agree to make up for themselves?

”Who's wearing a leather mask?” Duan Tingxuan wondered. When Su wennuan said, he couldn't help laughing: ”I said you were poisoned by those legendary scripts. Don't you believe it? Do you dare to wear such things on your face? Don't you think it's disgusting and terrible? Even if you can't help but not be afraid, it can't stand such a layer of things covered on your face all day. Can you only wear them during the day and take them off at night? If someone suddenly breaks into the house, wouldn't it Peeping into your secret? So, this kind of thing is written to deceive people in those novels. ”

Duan Tingxuan was right. This thing sounded majestic and mysterious, but she really couldn't think deeply, so Su wennuan accepted her fate. She wondered and sat in the chair, but saw Duan Tingxuan pick up a small knife from the table. Grandma felt that her hair stood up one by one and said in a sharp voice, ”what are you doing?”

”Help you dress up.” Duan Tingxuan held up the small knife and squinted at his wife: ”do you think I'll let Siping's dirty claws touch you? What do you think? Of course I have to paint your makeup.”

”My Lord, the dirty paw of the slave has just put on makeup for you. It's really sinful.” Siping pleaded guilty to his ”deep resentment”, thinking that this is not good for me. He would tear down the bridge after crossing the river.

”Shut up, all right, you don't need to go back to the room to sleep.” Duan Tingxuan is really a master of killing donkeys. He stares at Siping, so Siping knows that he should quit, or he will really become a dead donkey.

”Siping, don't go.” Su wennuan called at this time. Then he looked suspiciously at Duan Tingxuan: ”can you make up? Why do I always think it's a little hanging? I still want Siping to make up for me.”

”Madam has no confidence in her husband?” Duan Tingxuan looked hurt and complained about her husband's appearance and looked at Su Nuan.

”It's not that I don't have confidence in you. I don't believe you at all.” Su wennuan was outspoken, but when she saw her husband take away the sad color on his face, hehe said with a grim smile: ”it doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. Just admit your fate and don't think I'm like this. If you're still like flowers and jade, wouldn't you attract attention?”

”You don't want to turn me into a Luocha yecha?” Su wennuan wailed. He thought of the ugly women with burning sticks, eyebrows and sausage mouths in the TV series, and his hair was creepy.

”No.” but listen to Duan Tingxuan flatly: ”at most, it's just the appearance of Dongshi without salt.”