After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Looking at Yang Jingyi's face so close to her, Song Muran regretted saying that she couldn't tie a tie anymore.

He was afraid that Yang Jingyi would notice that his ears were now red from embarrassment.

He could clearly feel that his cheeks were getting hot.

The ears are already red to the base of the ears.

On the other hand, Yang Jingyi, in Song Muran's eyes, taught him very professionally and calmly.

But Song Muran didn't listen at all.

"Look at it, go around it like this, then pull it out to the front, then lift it all up like this, and slowly adjust the tightness!"

Yang Jingyi tied his tie for him as he spoke.

She happened to raise her eyes and saw Song Mu Ran's evasive eyes. When Mu Ran turned her face away, her red ears instantly made Yang Jingyi understand.

He's a little shy.

When Yang Jingyi saw this, she immediately relaxed a lot, thinking that she was the only one who was a little nervous.

It turns out there is someone here who is more nervous than me. It seems that he is really an innocent male college student who is having a solo!

Yang Jingyi's face showed a smile as bright as Shao County's.

"Have you learned what I just taught you?"

Seeing Yang Jingyi asking questions, Song Muran pretended to be very busy adjusting his clothes, and then nodded crazily.

Yang Jingyi was so cute by his little moves.

I feel happy secretly:

'It seems that this child can't stand teasing! '

Yang Jingyi continued:

"Come on, let me pretend for you."

She walked to the seat, put her hands on the back of the chair, and looked at Song Muran.

Song Muran pretended to be calm and touched her nose to cover up her shyness, and said:

"How about I do it myself!"

He was afraid that his secret love for her would be exposed later when Yang Jingyi discovered it.

Sister Yang did not give him this opportunity and said seriously:

"Why are you kid so polite to me?"

"Although I am not a professional makeup artist, I have experienced many experiences in the show field, and I still have a lot of experience in makeup."

After talking for so long, Song Muran still stood there and refused to come over.

Upon seeing this, Yang Jingyi took two steps towards Song Muran, pushed his arms and back from behind, and said:

"Hurry up, it's almost five o'clock."

Song Muran bit the bullet and sat down.

Although Yang Jingyi had noticed that Song Muran's ears were red with embarrassment.

But it didn't expose him.

Instead, quickly enter the installation mode.

The sponge egg seemed to be magical in her hands, smearing it on Song Mulan's face inch by inch.

"Your skin is pretty good. Just put a little primer on it and then you can apply foundation."

Adhering to the idea that teaching a man to fish is worse than teaching him to fish, Yang Jingyi touched Song Muran's face while speaking and softened it for him.

Song Muran felt every inch of her fingers moving on his face.

It's the same rhythm as the beating heartbeat in my own heart.

He didn't dare to take a breath and looked at himself in the mirror with a calm face.

I was almost speechless by my own cowardice.

It was originally designed by him to get along with Alice more, but he didn't know that it was himself who was harmed in the end.

When Yang Jingyi said something late, Song Muran would always say "hmm" obediently.

"Look at this foundation brother. Just a pea-sized amount of foundation is enough at a time. Your skin doesn't have any blemishes, so it doesn't need to be too thick."

Yang Jingyi carefully played with Song Muran's face. Her eyes and eyelashes fluttered in front of Song Muran, her expression very focused.

Unknowingly, Song Muran was stunned.

At such a close distance, Yang Jingyi lifted Song Muran's chin with her hand and looked around to see if there were any uneven spots in the applied foundation.

"Well, there's no need to reshape your face. You can soften the shadow of your nose a little. The contours of your facial features and face have been clearly followed, so there's no need to retouch it."

Yang Jingyi did not stop working while talking.

"And your appearance and appearance are shocking even in the entertainment industry."

"No wonder the girls in your school secretly come to see you. Today's recruitment team is basically looking at you. I can hear them exclaiming, 'You are so handsome!'"

"You're so popular, kid!"

Yang Jingyi looked at Song Mulan with a joking expression, and Song Mulan quickly explained:

"No, most of them came here because of 'Legend of Time' and you, Alice."

"Of course you are more popular. Friends from the media are here to take pictures of you."

Otherwise, you wouldn’t have hidden yourself, and you wouldn’t have given me a chance to be alone with you.

Yang Jingyi smiled and said:

"She's good at talking. Sister is really good at recruiting people to dig up news."

Speaking of this, Yang Jingyi thought about her affairs with the Yang Group.

No media knows about her life experience yet, and no one has made any big fanfare that she is not the daughter of the Yang Group.

However, two or three companies that Yang cooperates closely with are aware of it, but only within the industry.

Because Yang was also afraid of being branded as a cruel and cruel little girl who drove away a penniless girl.

Because Yang Jingyi had just graduated from high school at that time.

When she thought about this, Yang Jingyi put on her makeup in silence for five minutes in front of Song Muran.

After realizing something was wrong, Song Muran took the initiative and said:

"Maybe I need to have my eyebrows done?"

In an instant, Song Muran's words called Alice back from her dull state.

She came back to her senses and said, "Don't worry, I'll trim it for you, and then just fill in the ends of your eyebrows a little bit."

When it came to the last step of melting her lips, Yang Jingyi hesitated and her eyes met Song Muran's.

"I'll put some lip balm on you first, and I'll lighten the lipstick a little for you."

After speaking, he unconsciously glanced at his lips, which were neither thin nor plump, and swallowed.

Song Muran originally wanted to do it by himself, but due to Yang Jingyi's focused look, he just sat there obediently and let her do what she wanted.

Use a small brush to sweep back and forth on Song Mulan's lips. The soft lips are passed over bit by bit under the brush.

Like occupying territory, every corner was not spared.

After wiping it off, I originally wanted to put some lipstick on him.

But Song Muran's lip color now is relatively rosy, and even if he doesn't wear lipstick, it feels like he's wearing it.

So Yang Jingyi decided not to put lipstick on Song Muran.

"Finally, take a look at my masterpiece."

As she spoke, she arranged his hair and wiped the hairspray on his hands without hesitation.

After three strokes, five strokes and two divisions, the shape was completed.

Song Muran's bangs were placed where they should be in front of her forehead.

He looked at himself in the mirror and saw that his hair and makeup were indeed perfect, making him even more worthy of this dress.

"Yeah, handsome!"

Yang Jingyi smiled and nodded with satisfaction, then deliberately stared at Song Muran and said playfully:

"I didn't expect that Ranran didn't grow crooked when he grew up! He grew into a very handsome male college student. It's really amazing!"