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Chapter 3341 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1903 My dad didn't peel you 3 layers of skin alive.

Chapter 3341 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1903 My dad didn't peel you three layers of skin alive.

Sitting in front of the vanity mirror and putting on makeup for half an hour, the female secretary on the side finally couldn't help but urged: "Young madam, the young master is still waiting for you downstairs."

Bai Yueyan fiddled with the eyebrow pencil, with a nonchalant expression: "Let him wait."

Thinking about it carefully, in the past 20 years, except for the necessary disguise when stealing, she has never put on makeup, and she has never touched so many luxury cosmetics.

It is estimated that today is the only chance. When the arrogant financial backer chases his wife back, she will have to leave with her 5000 million yuan.

Thinking about it makes me happy from ear to ear.

After waiting for a while, Secretary Qin couldn't help reminding again: "Young Madam, I'm going to be late."

Bai Yueyan turned her head and cupped her face in both hands like a flower: "Does it look good?"

Secretary Qin: "..."

……

Hearing the sound of the car door being opened, the man closed the notebook casually and mocked, "Did you give birth there? Why don't you just..."

The voice of dissatisfaction stopped abruptly.

When I saw a woman with a face like a monkey's butt with heavy makeup, I felt bad.

"How is it? Is it good or not?"

Bai Yueyan put her hands on her chin again and made a flowery expression, like a puppy waiting for her master's praise, her eyes sparkled: "Is there a feeling of... a bright light in front of your eyes?"

Brighten up?
There is no feeling of brightening in front of her eyes, but the feeling of darkening in front of her eyes is obvious, just don't scare her blind anymore.

Nan Moshang moved to the side subconsciously, as if she had some germs that could infect people: "You know you're going to see my parents soon, right?"

"I know."

"Then you paint yourself like a singer, are you going to improvise a song for them?"

"..."

Bai Yueyan finally heard his sarcasm, and immediately became unhappy: "How do you look like an opera singer? This kind of makeup is popular now! If you don't understand a man, don't comment on it!"

"Have you never eaten pork, have you ever seen a pig run away? My mother is not in good health, if you frighten her again, my father will peel you three layers of skin alive."

Nan Moshang stared at her, but said to Secretary Qin who was sitting in the front seat: "Is there any makeup remover?"

Secretary Qin said 'yes', then took out a small bottle of lotion from her bag and handed it to him, and then took a few pieces of makeup remover cotton and handed it to him.

Nan Moshang took it over, poured the makeup remover on the cotton pad, and looked around her small face, as if thinking about where it would be easier to start.

This time it was Bai Yueyan's turn to move aside, covering her face with her hands: "Don't move! It took me more than half an hour to draw this, if you dare to unload it for me, I'll fight with you... Ah! "

Before he could finish speaking, the man approached her at some point, and easily clasped her wrists with his big hands, and forcibly moved them away. Then, the cotton pad on his left hand was wiped off her face.

"Don't move! Let me go! It's hard for me... um... You don't know how to appreciate beauty... Chauvin pig! Let me go! I'll let you go!"

Bai Yueyan's petulant temper came up, and she struggled desperately like a little wild cat, but was easily restrained by the man.

"I won't take it off... um... I haven't had time to take a selfie yet... let me first... um..."

In the end, he pressed against the car door and removed it from forehead to eyes to nose to mouth.

(End of this chapter)

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