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The topic of this breakfast with Zong Zhengyu seems to be a bit far away.
As soon as Mu An'an put down the spoon, Zong Zhengyu brought a napkin, "Are you finished?"
He tacitly did not mention the previous topic.
After Mu Anan nodded, he asked naturally, "Are you full?"
Mu Anan nodded again, lowering his head and wiping the corner of his mouth.
"Go downstairs to look at the cosmetics, huh?" Zong Zhengyu asked softly.
Mu An'an still nodded obediently.
The two of them didn't say much. They left the restaurant and took the escalator to go downstairs.
Cosmetics are basically on the first floor.
"Go forward, those brands you usually like are all connected together."
As soon as he reached the first floor, Zong Zhengyu pointed to the section of road directly in front of Mu An'an.
Looking up, several brands in a row of several stores are indeed Mu Anan's favorite.
Whether Mu An'an used to be in Yuyuanyuan or now, he rarely buys cosmetics for himself.
When in Yuyuanyuan, the servants in charge will make arrangements.
But now, as far as Cheng Yao's scumbag attributes are concerned, Mu An'an doesn't need to notice those cosmetics and bags by himself, Cheng Yao will add them silently.
Therefore, there are very few opportunities for Mu Anan to shop for cosmetics.
Before Zongzheng Yu brought Mu Anan over, he obviously had done his homework.
As soon as I arrived at the store, the clerk came out with a small box, "Mr. Qi, Ms. Mu, this is the trial version of all the lipstick numbers in our store. You can choose slowly. These are all unopened."
Mu Anan tilted his head and looked at Zong Zhengyu, "I just want a tube of lipstick."
There is no need to try out the entire store lipstick.
Zong Zhengyu smiled, refused the waiter's help, took Mu An'an's arm, opened a tube of lipstick, and lightly painted a line on Mu An'an's small arm.
The lipstick is orange, the color is translucent and beautiful, with a little sparkle, and Mu An'an's skin is already as fair as milk, so when paired with it, she looks very energetic.
"Do you like to be more energetic now, or more aura?"
Zong Zhengyu closed the first tube of lipstick, and then picked out another amount. With his slender fingers, he walked back and forth among the rows of trial packages.
Seeing that Mu An'an hadn't given an answer, Zong Zhengyu tilted his head and looked at her inquiringly, "An'an?"
"I want to be gentle." Mu Anan said, "It's already very cold in winter, so I just want to be gentle and look warm."
"Looking warm?" Zong Zhengyu raised his eyebrows, apparently amused by the adjective Mu An'an.
"What?" Mu Anan raised his eyebrows, "Is there any problem?"
"Of course not." Qi Ye said immediately, his fingers wandering in the lipstick, and according to yesterday's investigation records, he selected a lipstick number that belongs to the gentle type.
On the other hand, he said, "It's just the first time I met a girl who said she wanted to choose a lipstick shade that looks warm."
"So, Seventh Master has seen many girls, so he has experienced many battles?"
"That's absolutely nothing!"
Qi Ye is absolutely full of desire to survive, "I think you describe it quite well. It's winter, and putting on lipstick will make you feel warmer."
He chose a water red color, which is more moisturizing.
Mu An'an stretched out his arm directly, but Zong Zhengyu didn't intend to put lipstick on Mu An'an's arm.
Instead, he pulled the chair next to him and let Mu Anan sit down.
"What do you want to do?" Mu Anan was a little confused.
Zong Zhengyu sat down by Mu An'an, "Look, what color is it that can resist the cold wind outside."
His voice was very, very low when he spoke.
In addition, Mu An'an had already been lightly pressed onto the chair by Zong Zhengyu, and when he raised his head, Zong Zhengyu just lowered his head, held up his lipstick, and pinched her chin, allowing her to raise her head to a perfect arc.
Such a leaning action of his body caused the already loose neckline to open slightly, revealing the beautiful and delicate collarbone.
Mu An'an lowered his eyes, staring at the collarbone a little distracted.
When the lipstick was lightly brushed over Mu An'an's lips, her gaze went all the way up from Zong Zhengyu's collarbone, first to the beautiful neck line, then to the protruding Adam's apple, and the beautiful curvature of the jaw.
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Because of nervousness, he pursed his lips slightly.
nervous.
Mu An'an was a little shocked when this idea came out of his brain. He felt that these two words appeared on Zong Zhengyu who was putting on lipstick.?Something doesn't match.
But his lips were tightly pursed, his drooping eyes were fixed on Mu An's lips, focused and serious, and his pupils shrank several times.
I'm really nervous.
Moreover, Zongzhengyu only put on lipstick very simply, but his movements were very slow.
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"Do not talk."
As soon as she opened her mouth, Qi Ye lowered her voice and said something.
Because he was too close to her face, the breath he sprayed when he spoke, naturally sprayed on Mu An'an's face.
?Because he smokes all the year round, he always has a faint smell of tobacco on his body, paired with a little mint fragrance, which smells surprisingly good.
"It's almost ready." Zongzheng Yu said again with a suppressed voice.
He stared at Mu An'an's lips, and painted them very carefully.
A little bit of coloring.
Apply a little bit to outline the shape of Mu An'an's lips.
The surrounding cabinet sisters looked at it with envy in their eyes.
This is not putting lipstick on someone, it's like treating your own treasures carefully, paying attention to every little detail.
"alright."
When Zong Zhengyu put down his lipstick, he turned Mu Anan's chair in one direction, so that Mu Anan faced the mirror.
Mu An'an's clothes today are more casual, even a little cool.
And this lipstick is more gentle, and when he turned Mu Anan to face the mirror, Zong Zhengyu had already helped Mu Anan loosen his hair.
Although the leather jacket is a bit cool, the girl has soft and clean facial features, matched with a beautiful and tender lipstick, and her long hair is gently loose.
It gives people a bright feeling.
Like the sun in winter, warm and warm, but the most gentle.
Zongzheng Yu caressed Mu An'an's shoulder, bent down and faced Mu An'an all the time, "Do you like this color?"
"A little."
"Go to other stores to see, it doesn't have to be this way."
"I thought you would say, buy this manager first, and then go to other stores to see what you like are buying." Mu Anan said a little jokingly.
"So, Sister An, would you do this?" Zong Zhengyu tilted his head and looked at Mu An'an.
Mu Anan shook his head decisively.
If it is agreed to buy a tube of lipstick, Mu An'an will never buy a second tube.
The lipstick that Zong Zhengyu put on her was indeed good, but it was a bit far from the color Mu Anan wanted.
"Let's take a look next door?" Gentleman Zongzheng Yu asked.
After Mu Anan nodded his head and hand, he stretched out his hand, signaling Mu Anan to put his hand on his palm.
By the way, I have to explain solemnly, "This is a foreign etiquette, which shows that the two partners have reached a perfect cooperation method."
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