Yin marriage stays together: the chaebol's husband is a ghost

Chapter 16 Makeup for the dead ghost

make up?Put makeup on a dead ghost?
This thing is fresh!

Ning Luo's crystal clear pink lips twitched, "It's okay to help you put on makeup, but after I help you, what good will it be?"

Bei Minggu never thought that the girl in front of him would negotiate terms as soon as she opened her mouth, but he only thought that she would refuse.He squinted his eyes, no matter how he looked at her, he felt that she looked innocent and harmless, especially the small mouth, which was slightly pouted, like a delicious jelly, a man would be eager to move when he saw it.

However, such a girl is much cuter than those pretentious women.

"What benefits do you want?" Consultant Bei Ming.

Ning Luo went straight to the point, "Give me back my book."

Bei Minggu nodded, "That's no problem, if you satisfy me, I will satisfy you too."

"Then bring the book first."

"The people outside are waiting for me, let's put on makeup first."

Bei Minggu ignored the little white hand she stretched out in front of her. Naturally, there was no dressing table in the man's room, so he picked the sofa and sat down, signaling Ning Luo to hurry up.

"Cunning man... no, male ghost!" Ning Luo groaned, took off the backpack reluctantly, and dumped the contents on the table. Miscellaneous things occupied a third of the entire table. , There are so many things for girls that Bei Minggu is amazed.

He didn't understand, isn't it tiring to carry so many things on your shoulders every day?He is a big man, he feels tired just looking at him!

Gulu!Suddenly a bag of boxy things fell off the table and rolled to Bei Minggu's feet.

"What's this?" He kicked with the toe of his leather shoe, kind of like a biscuit.

Ning Luo turned her head and looked, her cheeks blushed immediately, what else, the aunt's towel that she carried with her all the year round for emergencies!
Damn, this aunt's towel doesn't roll anywhere, why does it roll to people's feet? Could it be that the aunt's towel is attracted to the male ghost's magnetic field?Seeing that the other party was still kicking her aunt's towel, she suddenly became angry, stretched out her hand, put the things back into the bag with lightning speed, and scolded contemptuously: "Is your mother useless? You don't understand this , short hair, short knowledge, no wonder life is short!"

Ning Luo scolded arrogantly, but his eyes avoided the male ghost and stared at the ground.

This girl had a ponytail tied behind her head, her soft hair was curled playfully, and her two small ears were exposed. Bei Minggu could clearly see that the roots of her ears were turning red. The girl felt shy when she saw something she shouldn't have seen.

Bei Minggu propped his chin with one hand, his icy eyes were stained with a smile, "Didn't you say...you are pregnant, and you have to use this kind of thing?"

"I used the leftovers before!" Ning Luo gritted her teeth and answered five words. In order to avoid this embarrassing topic, she hurriedly picked and picked from the bottles and jars, thinking bitterly: Hmph, I will talk to you later This pregnancy event!

Fortunately, her skin is fair, and the liquid foundation she usually uses doesn't have whitening effect, and they are all natural ivory colors, which are just right for Bei Minggu's face.Ning Luo put two layers on his face before squeezing out the liquid foundation and sweeping it on his face.

It has to be said that Bei Minggu's face, apart from being cold and stiff, is absolutely perfect, without any blemishes, and the skin is smoother than a woman's.

After putting on the makeup, staring at the overly perfect face in front of him, his starry eyes moved slyly, and the malice in his heart suddenly rose. Ning Luo picked up the blush and was about to sweep it on Bei Minggu's cheeks with a brush.

Just thinking about letting this ghost go out to meet people with a monkey's butt face, I feel excited and relieved. Who made him pollute her aunt's towel with leather shoes just now.

Unfortunately, before the brush reached Bei Minggu's cheek, his wrist was already grasped by his big palm. He asked rather coldly, "What are you doing?"

Ning Luo felt guilty, and after trembling her pink lips three times, she fought back with sharp teeth, "Your face, even with foundation, looks like old bacon. If you don't apply some blush to brighten your complexion, no matter how you look, you look like a dead face... Well, you Hurt me, kindness is not rewarded!"

In a word, I have successfully turned myself into a victim, and the expression is well coordinated, super innocent and wronged.

Bei Minggu quickly let go, since his body was lying in the cryogenic crystal coffin, his muscles were indeed stiff.

However, this girl's bright eyes were full of evil intentions, so Beiming couldn't trust her, so he got up and walked into the fitting room to take a picture, the corners of his lips curled coldly, and he was quite satisfied.

While rubbing his wrist, Ning Luo was making small calculations in his heart, when he saw Beiming and Gu Chang come out straight away, and said, "Wait for me here obediently." He went straight out.

"Hey, where's my book?" Ning Luo chased after him.

"If you don't want to be regarded as a burglar by the old man, just stay in this room honestly. I'll be back soon." Bang, the door was closed immediately, and Bei Minggu's figure disappeared outside the door.

Ning Luo stomped her feet angrily. This is a haunted house. No matter how gorgeous the decoration is, there is a gloomy air. Who knows if there are other ghosts besides him. She doesn't want to stay here at all. stay!

I don't know if it's because of my heart, but when Ning Luo thought about it, she felt a chill on her neck. She immediately thought of the picture of a ghost blowing her neck on TV, and her whole body was terrified.

So, he hurried to open the door, and went out in a flash.

Bei Minggu's room was at the edge of the third floor, and there was just a corner in the corridor. Standing there, Ning Luo's petite body happened to be hidden from sight, and he could see the magnificent hall below where a feast was being held.

She really deserves to be a daughter of a famous family. A birthday is more grand than a national celebration!

Ning Luo was speechless, staring at the ten-story big cake below, swallowed, and suddenly felt a little hungry.But no matter how hungry she was, she didn't dare to go down to join in the fun. If the media reports were correct and she remembered correctly, the owner of this mansion should have an old man besides Bei Minggu and his siblings.

That is, the grandfather that Bei Minggu mentioned just now.

Bei Minggu's death was mysterious. The old man definitely didn't want outsiders to know the news of Bei Minggu's death. If the old man knew that she knew about Bei Minggu's death, it would prevent the news from leaking out. She would never want to leave this mansion again. went out.

Just when Ning Luo was determined not to go down to the muddy water below, the lights suddenly went out. Looking from the top down, the hall at this time was more beautiful, with various colored lights shining as decorations, reflecting the delicate makeup. Beautiful faces.

The crowd stirred up at this moment, and everyone turned to look somewhere.

Ning Luo looked down, and it turned out that it was Bei Minggu who came out with a woman holding his arm. The light was hazy, although the woman's face could not be seen clearly, but just by looking at her temperament, she could tell that it was not Kang Meiyi who could do it. Than.

"Mr. Beiming, long time no see!"

"Mr. Beiming, I offer you a toast!"

"Mr. Beiming, it's Susu's birthday. It's too embarrassing for you to show up until now."

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(End of this chapter)