Happy Lady: The black-bellied man is quick to admit it

Chapter 173 Morning Province Greetings (2)

Because Rong Xinqian is a newlywed, Liandong specially chose a bright red dress full of joy for her, and after waiting for her to put it on, she helped Rong Xinqian to sit down in front of the dressing table.

"From today onwards, not only will I have to change my name and call Young Madam, but also this hair style will be changed." Liandong said with a smile while smoothing Rong Xin's head, "Young Madam's expression today is not the same as in the past It's not quite the same."

Rong Xin raised her eyes lightly, and glanced at herself in the water chestnut mirror, and saw that the person in the mirror had a pretty face blushing, the corners of her eyes were charming, and there was a special charm in the bottom of her eyes.

Slightly pursing her lips, Rong Xin said angrily, "Talk with me well, where did all these words come from?"

Liandong was not afraid of her, knowing that she was shy, so she became more bold, and joked with a smile: "The slave girl didn't say anything, but you are annoyed again, what's the reason for that?"

"Okay, Liandong, you have learned to make fun of me!" Rong Xin turned around and wanted to squeeze Liandong's mouth, but her feet slipped, and her body suddenly fell forward unsteadily.

Her waist was embraced by a powerful big hand, Rong Xin, who was still in shock, was panting slightly in her embrace with a hint of ambergris, and then a helpless chuckle sounded in her ear.

"Just walk away for a while and can't take care of yourself like that, huh?"

The slightly rising note and the warm breath fluttered in Rong Xinqian's ears, causing Rong Xinqian to blush.

"Why do you—" suddenly came in...

Rong Xin pursed her lips lightly, didn't continue talking, and only looked at Pei Chengxia with wide eyes.

Pei Chengxia waved Liandong back to the side, then slightly let go of his lovely wife in his arms, looked down at her delicate face, and said with a light smile: "Thrush is deeply affectionate, meaning to tie hair, I should always do everything made."

"This—" Thinking of some warm plots that I often saw in old story books, Rong Xin smiled softly, met Pei Chengxia's eyes, and said with a smile, "Then you must not make me ugly!"

With a natural intimacy in his tone, Pei Chengxia squinted his eyes slightly, holding the thrush brush in his hand, and chuckled as if jokingly, "I'm happy no matter how ugly it is."

"Then you draw." In just one night, Rong Xinqian's understanding of the man in front of him has almost been subverted, so she is very cooperative at this time.

The morning light shone on the couple in front of the dressing table. The man bent slightly and stared intently at the woman in front of him. He gently supported her chin with one hand, and drew the eyebrows of the beauty with the other hand. The picture was as beautiful as a picture scroll. Ren Dong, who was on the side, couldn't help but hold his face enviously when he saw it.

The so-called fairy couples are nothing more than that.

"Husband seems to be very proficient." Just amazed, because Pei Chengxia's eyebrows are not inferior to Lonicera.

Pei Chengxia hooked her lips and said, "This tone seems a little sour?"

"You think too much." Rong Xinqian was almost speechless, rolled her eyes silently, took a pair of small and exquisite scissors from the dressing table, cut off a strand of hair with a "click", and faced Pei Chengxia slightly With a surprised look, he blinked and said, "Didn't you say that you are a married couple?"

"Tie hair as husband and wife, there is no doubt about love and affection." Pei Chengxia took the scissors, quickly cut off a strand of hair, then put down the scissors, took the strand from Rong Xinqian's hand, quickly tied a knot, smiled Said, "Later you should embroider a purse and put this in it."

Rong Xin nodded lightly, as a response.

Pei Chengxia knows how to thrush eyebrows and tie hair, but he can't do curly hair. It's getting late now, so he stepped back and sat down, letting Lian Dong continue to take care of Rong Xinqian's black hair.

"Why are you always sitting here and watching?" Looking at the Linghua mirror, Rong Xin pouted slightly.

"Stealing a teacher."

"Pfft." Rong Xin was amused, "Why do you, a grown man, learn this?"

With a faint smile in Pei Chengxia's eyes, he said, "I will make your thrush hair for you in the future, that's my wish for the rest of my life."

Hearing this, Rong Xinqian could only see the pretty face of the woman in the mirror flushed instantly, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised...

(End of this chapter)