Diamond Honey Wedding: Top Husband Dots on His Wife

Chapter 421 I Have Something To Tell You

Han Mitang pursed her lips tightly and blushed: "Nangongye, what are you doing!"

"Take off, didn't you see?" He just wanted to tease her, seeing her blushing, a wicked smile curled up at the corner of her mouth.

Han Mitang raised her hand, scratched the back of her head, then stretched out her hand to hold his little beast, and looked at him shamelessly: "Well, since you want to tease me so much, why don't we play tonight?"

Han Mitang stretched out her hand, and groped his chest: "Husband, do you want to make an appointment?" Her hand kept sliding down, and finally fixed on his little beast, holding it with her hand.

Nangong Ye was taken aback, his black eyes suddenly sank, and his face turned blue and white.

He just wanted to tease her, but he didn't expect her to hold his little beast directly. He was not angry just now, but he was in a bad mood after being held by her like this. This dead woman is really serious. Do you really think he won't fall in love with her?

Although the turmoil in his heart has already set off, his eyes and expression are still calm and breezy: "Han Mitang, you are playing with fire."

Han Mitang stood up straight, let go, and helped him unbutton his shirt. She knew he didn't dare, but he just teased her on purpose just now, just to make her confess, so she simply became tough.

As a result, after a while, she was still triumphant, and when she turned on the queen mode, Nangong Ye gnashed her teeth and picked her up by the waist and put her on the bed.

He pressed her under him, avoiding her vital parts, and whispered in her ear, spraying warm breath into her ear: "Han Mitang, don't think I dare not touch you, if you If you have to play with fire, I don't mind using your mouth to help me extinguish the fire."

His long-sleeved fingers brushed over her lips, causing her to tremble. Han Mitang instantly lost her breath and looked at him vigilantly: "Nangongye, don't act recklessly. I was talking to you just now." You're kidding, that... you'd better go take a shower first. "

"What about your face? You asked me to take a bath, but you didn't wash it?"

"What happened to my face?" she wondered.

"You put on such thick makeup, why don't you wash it off? I told you not to put on makeup. If you marry me without makeup, you must listen. Do you understand how much chemical ingredients are in this makeup?" Nangong Ye said righteously Educated Han Mitang.

"But marriage is the most beautiful moment in a woman's life. I don't want to wear makeup, which is so informal. The makeup artist said that the cosmetics he used for me are very good. They will not harm the skin, and they will not harm the children. And It’s just this little powder, it’s not that serious.”

"It's not that serious, but if you want to sleep with makeup on, it's serious." After speaking, Nangong Ye pulled her up from the bed and forced her into the bathroom.

"Come on, let me remove your makeup." Although he has never put on makeup, he still knows the first step of washing his face.

"Ah? I'll just do it myself. Can you remove makeup?" Han Mitang was very worried about him, and pretended to take away the makeup remover cotton from Nangong Ye's hand.

"Don't doubt your man's ability." Nangong Ye frowned and said in a calm voice.

Then let her sit on the small stool behind him: "Come and sit down, I will remove your makeup."

In fact, it is not difficult to remove makeup, he just wants to do something for her, she is always clamoring to shave her beard, what to do for herself, actually think about it carefully, he has not done anything for her Woolen cloth.

Although these are small things, but he wants to make them into Han Mitang's habit, so that she can't do without him.

I don't know when Han Mitang has become an indispensable part of his life. She is not only his favorite person, but also his relative.

Han Mitang sat there obediently, letting him wipe her face carelessly.

She still thought in her heart, if he wants to help her remove makeup, let him do it, and she will wash it again by herself later.

As a result... as expected, he didn't take off the eyelashes at all, and even took off a few of the thick and long eyelashes that she was so proud of.

She looked very distressed, and looked at Nangong Ye angrily: "Nangong Ye, what is this, give me back my eyelashes!"

Like a gust of wind, Nangong Ye disappeared in an instant, leaving only Han Mitang sadly holding those eyelashes: "My eyelashes, my eyelashes, Nangong Ye, give me back my eyelashes!"

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The next day, when she woke up, she was instantly stunned by the boxes on the table. She walked to the table, opened the box and took a look. It was full of false eyelashes, and it was the latest model, artificial eyelashes. Put them on Like the real thing, people can't tell the truth from the fake.

Han Mitang couldn't laugh or cry for a moment, the eyelashes fell off, and they can grow again, but Nangongye bought so many false eyelashes, is this an apology for her?

At this moment, Nangong Ye came out of the bathroom with red eyelids, holding an eyelash tweezer for sticking eyelashes in his hand, and said to her, "Honey, come here, I'll stick eyelashes for you, I've already practiced I’ve done it many times, and this time it won’t go wrong again.”

At this moment, Han Mitang also noticed that his eye sockets were red. She wanted to laugh and cry at the same time, and stretched out her arms to hug his neck: "Why are your eyes so red? It's because of my sticky eyelashes that you messed up your own eyes." so red?"

"Don't worry about it so much, come here quickly, I'll glue your eyelashes." Nangong Ye ignored the point of her words and dragged her into the bathroom.

"Ring bell bell."

Before he walked in, Nangong Ye's phone rang.

"Your phone is ringing." Han Mitang reminded.

Nangong Ye's eyes darkened: "Don't worry about it, let's go in and glue the false eyelashes."

Han Mitang kept his hand away: "What false eyelashes are you sticking on? Hurry up and answer the phone. What if someone asks you for something important?"

Nangong Ye shook his head: "No one is looking for something very important to me, come in quickly."

"You didn't answer, how do you know that no one is looking for you for something very important, if you don't answer, I will answer." Han Mitang sensed something strange, walked to his phone with a skeptical attitude.

Nangongye took a deep breath, so he could only take a step ahead of her, walked in front of her, and picked up the phone.

Seeing that he had picked up the phone, Han Mitang stopped in her tracks. What kind of phone could make him have the urge to not answer it?

"Okay, I see." Nangong Ye just said a word lightly, and then hung up the phone.

Curious about her upper body, Han Mitang hugged his arm and asked, "Who called you? It looks like you are very angry. Did someone blame you?" She had never seen anyone who could make him angry. In this way, except for herself.

"Honey, sit down, I have something to tell you." Nangong Ye said solemnly, with his hands locked on her shoulders, his eyes were rare serious.

(End of this chapter)