Rejecting violent husbands: women are neither stupid nor naive

"Miss, it would be nice to put on some makeup.
"unnecessary."

"Then... do your hair first."

"It's too troublesome." Su Ying curled her lips.

They are also embarrassed. [

This is the first time I met such a strange bride.

"You all go out." The gentle voice appeared at the door.

Xiao Enze is very handsome today.

A well-tailored tuxedo suit outlined his perfect body.

Coupled with the narrow and long phoenix eyes, the upturned nose, the thin and dark red lips, and the shoulder-length hair, it makes people feel elegant and charming even without wind.

At that moment, no one can't help but take a few more glances.

The woman in the room.

Whenever seeing Xiao Enze's eyes sweeping over him, he couldn't help lowering his head a little, and went out with slightly red cheeks.

The groom is so handsome.

The bride is so weird...

It doesn't take seconds.

Only Su Ying and Xiao Enze were left in the room.

Xiao Enze slowly walked behind Su Ying.

That pair of thick palms rested lightly on her slender shoulders, looking at him and her in the mirror, once again, no matter how you look at them, you feel that they are a good match, and you feel that you should be a natural pair with her.However, fate played tricks, why not let her come back sooner?Why is he not by her side?Now, he is very clear that her quiet these days is just waiting for a chance to counterattack.

"Yingying, let me help you put on your makeup, okay?"

"Could it be that your hands are thinner than theirs?" He asked indifferently, but it made people feel extremely harsh.

Xiao Enze was startled.

Then, he smiled indifferently, "If you don't try, what will happen to you? Or, my hands are not as thin as theirs, but my heart... will never lose to them." He casually picked up the Make-up pen, gently trace her eyebrows, "Your eyes are so beautiful, even more beautiful than your eyebrows..."

The voice is very light, very light, so light that it doesn't exist, so light that it seems to be floating in mid-air. [

Unusual, but palpitating.

That kind of oppressive feeling that I don't know where it comes from...