Eighty Hot Wife: Marry a Rough Man and Raise Babies

Chapter 190 Narcissism is a disease, it must be cured!

"See a doctor? What kind of disease?"

Yan Zhongkang repeated it, and raised his eyebrows to look at her in puzzlement.

"Narcissism is a disease that can be cured."

After speaking, Jiang Mianmian didn't look at Yan Zhongkang again, turned around and walked towards the exit of the department store.

When he reacted, Yan Zhongkang laughed back angrily, he was so courageous that he dared to speak out to ridicule him.

He raised his legs and wanted to chase them out, but Jiang Mianmian's figure just passed the door of the department store and disappeared.

The siren of an ambulance sounded at the door, and then several medical staff rushed in, carrying a stretcher in their hands.

It was after the old lady fainted that Jiang Mianmian had someone call the ambulance.

Seeing this, Yan Zhongkang had no choice but to stop, followed the medical staff to escort his grandmother into the ambulance, and left in the dust.

"Zhongkang, I'm not going to the hospital, I have to buy gifts for my granddaughter-in-law and my grandson..."

Yan Zhongkang suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Grandma, your health is important. It's not too late for us to wait for the doctor to check your health before buying."

"This is an old problem of mine. Let's make an agreement. After seeing the doctor, you will immediately take me to find my grandson. I don't know if my grandson is doing well. Grandma misses them..."

Seeing that the old lady kept chattering about her grandson, Yan Zhongkang looked at the scenery outside the window as if he didn't hear it.

I have taken care of them with my heart and soul for so many years, but after all, it is not worth the grandson who has disappeared for more than ten years.

What an irony!

Too much time wasted in the department store, and Jiang Mianmian was anxious to go back to take care of the children. She didn't know whether the milk powder of the two children was delicious, and whether she missed her mother.

Li Rongli was anxious because she had an appointment with Wei Daguo to meet in the afternoon and take pictures.

"Go back and put on new clothes. I'm sure you won't be able to move your eyes away. I'll help you put on some light makeup. You'll be absolutely beautiful."

Jiang Mianmian was driving the car, talking with a smile.

"Sister Mianmian, don't bother..."

When Jiang Mianmian said, "Your one", Li Rongli's face was immediately flushed, and she was too ashamed to lift her head.

"No trouble, no trouble at all. A date has to look like a date. How can a pretty girl do it without dressing up."

"It's not a date, he just came to discuss something with me, and took a photo by the way..."

"It's such a big thing to take pictures, so you have to take care of it."

Jiang Mianmian pulled over and stopped the car, putting her hand on Li Rongli's shoulder affectionately.

Whispering in her ear, she whispered, "If you want to bring a man into submission, you must first grasp his stomach, and second, firmly grasp his eyes. The two are indispensable. You must be right, Sister Mianmian."

Hearing Jiang Mianmian's words, Li Rongli couldn't help but burst out laughing, unexpectedly she summed it up so well.

"Okay, Sister Mianmian, I will listen to you."

Li Rongli smiled and nodded.

At this moment, Li Rongli was sitting in Jiang Mianmian's room very anxiously.

Jiang Mianmian brought her own makeup box, planning to make up Li Rongli herself.

In the early 80s, there were very few types of cosmetics.

Only simple lipstick, eyebrow pencil, powder, eye shadow and so on.

Many women are used to wearing a plain face and seldom put on makeup. Someone like Jiang Mianmian who owns a few cosmetics is already considered fashionable.

"Sister Mianmian, I'll do it myself."

Li Rongli had the nerve to bother Jiang Mianmian, and took the cosmetics from her hand in a strange way.

It happened that Jiang Jiang's cry came from the next door, Jiang Mianmian didn't say anything more, seeing her shy look, she simply let her go and let her melt on her own, and went to the next room to coax the child.

Li Rongli sighed, took the eye shadow in her hand melancholy, and made a few gestures in front of the mirror.

This thing should be used like this, right?
She tentatively wiped it on the top of her eyes, and it was shiny and pretty.

The guilty hand instantly calmed down. Putting on makeup is not a difficult task.

After finally coaxing the child, Jiang Mianmian hugged Jiang Jiang who refused to sleep, opened the door, and immediately stayed where she was.

A small face was covered in pink, white like a female ghost, and her lips were as red as blood.

The huge blush was applied abruptly on the center of the small face like plateau red.

A pair of eyebrows snaked around his forehead like cabbage caterpillars.

"am I pretty?"

Li Rongli blinked her eyes playfully.

"You" Jiang Mianmian hasn't said it yet.

"Wow...wow..."

Jiang Jiang, who was holding her finger in her mouth, saw this strange aunt, and cried out unceremoniously.

While crying, he pointed at Li Rongli with his finger, as if seeing a monster.

Aunt Zhang hurried over when she heard Jiang Jiang's inhuman cry.

"Hahahahahaha."

"Hahahahahaha."

Li Rongli blinked her big eyes, only to realize that the two people in front of her were laughing at her.

She was so ashamed that she quickly covered her face with her hands.

"Miss Mianmian!"

"Okay, okay, I'll help you."

Jiang Mianmian handed the ginger in her hand to Aunt Zhang, and took off her makeup with a smile.

Li Rongli saw that Jiang Mianmian was skilled in makeup, and she was clearly a person who often puts on makeup, so she secretly wondered.

Jiang Mianmian has always been without makeup, and I can say that I have never seen her wear makeup.

After thinking about it later, Jiang Mianmian is indeed a girl who can open a canning factory. She has a lot of knowledge and is naturally unusual. It is not surprising that she can make up.

Jiang Mianmian paused, looking at Li Rongli in the mirror.

On the face of the girl in the mirror, which is as pale as a peach blossom, her eyebrows are like Qingdai, her lips are like Danxia, ​​a pair of apricot eyes are looking forward, and the autumn waves are flowing, which is really touching.

Li Rongli was also stunned. It turns out that this is what she looked like when she was young with light makeup.

"Come on, let Sister Mianmian take a look."

Li Rongli turned around slowly, and Jiang Mianmian was stunned for a while when she saw her face.

When she reacted, she praised again and again, and her tone was so exaggerated that it made Li Rongli blush.

After changing into the newly bought clothes, Jiang Mianmian clapped her hands and praised: "It's so beautiful! Don't say that you can't move your eyes, even Sister Mianmian and I can't move our eyes."

The two stood outside the gate of the cannery. Li Rongli felt that the boss was uncomfortable, so she simply stood at the gate and stopped.

"Sister Mianmian, please help call Daguo out, I won't go in."

Jiang Mianmian only took one look at her, and understood her thoughts, and hurriedly smiled and agreed to enter the door.

Li Rongli stood at the door, staring down at the ground thinking about something, when suddenly she heard the factory door creaking open.

She hurriedly looked up, her heart was pounding, and her hands were sweating thinly.

"Big country."

Li Rongli greeted, and then the corners of her lips fluttered into a bright smile.

Wei Daguo was dumbfounded.

His eyes fixed on her without blinking, and there was an undisguised astonishment in his eyes.

Seen by the scorching gaze in Wei Daguo's eyes, he was a little flustered.

Li Rongli felt her cheeks were burning hot, and at the same time, a burst of inexplicable joy rose from the bottom of her heart.

She lowered her head slightly, walked over to take Wei Daguo's arm, and leaned her face gently on his arm.

"Why do you look at me like this, am I that good-looking?"

There was a hint of shyness in Li Rongli's soft voice.

The soft and warm body snuggling beside him made Wei Daguo's heart feel as if countless feathers had been brushed against him.

Unable to bear it any longer, he rushed forward.

(End of this chapter)