Boss, Please Restrain

The date was arranged for a weekend by Ikeno.

Because on weekends, the playground has the most talent.

And Yin eunhui likes places with a lot of people, which he just discovered recently.

Yin Enhui was a little jealous and said, "have you ever painted eyebrows for others before, so you painted them so beautifully?"

It's beautiful in four words.

And Ikeno's eyebrow picking is moderate in strength, slightly up, very visible.

Yin en Hui slowly opened his eyes and looked at himself in the mirror, feeling hundreds of times more beautiful than before.

Yin eunhui only heard Ikeno's gentle voice above her head, "OK, you can open your eyes and have a look."

At least not sad, doubt is sad.

Yin en Hui hopes that he is happy.

I just don't know what kind of mentality the person holding the pen is using to thrush.

Yin en Hui felt that there was a eyebrow pencil flickering on her eyebrow socket, with moderate strength.

Her hair was chestnut, so she used a brown eyebrow brush to brush her eyebrows.

He looked at her eyebrow shape, which was the European and American eyebrow picking.

Yin en Hui cleverly closed her eyes. Ikeno saw that her eyelashes were black and dense, just like a small brush.

Ikeno nodded. "I know. I'll make my wife beautiful."

Yin en Hui listened to Ikeno's words, and was almost elated, "OK, you can only draw once, I'll give you this opportunity."

Ikeno just thinks Yin Enhui is too rigid, "my wife is the most beautiful, plain face is super beautiful, so it doesn't matter whether you put on makeup or not."

Yin en Hui attitude is very firm, "no, I can't let you draw."

Ikeno said so.

Ikeno saw that Yin Enhui was very worried, "I know you are worried that your eyebrows will be destroyed by my painting, but it's better than your doodling here, at least I have a glimmer of hope."

Yin Enhui was still a little worried and said, "you can't Scribble. If you destroy my whole makeup, what should I do then? Do you want to paint it again? I really can't afford to hurt you."

Ikeno chuckles, "I can't, but I can learn."

Seeing that there was nothing left in her hand, Yin en Hui stared at Ikeno, surprised, "can you draw?"

Ikeno has come forward and brought her eyebrow pencil. Let me have a try.

"It's not because my eyebrows are too difficult to draw. I don't know what's going on today. Other times, they are very handy."

Yin en Hui only felt that today's eyebrows were really against her. After several times of painting, they were all crooked and asymmetrical.

Her whole person seems to be about to dry up, then said: "what's the matter with your eyebrows, isn't it easy to draw?"

Ikeno saw that she had painted and polished several times.

He probably washed for two or three minutes and came out of the bathroom. Yin Enhui was still painting his eyebrows. Seeing him coming out, he said, "wait for me for a while. Let me draw my eyebrows first."

He shook his head helplessly. He only felt that the more yin en Hui got along with each other, the more he looked like a little girl.

"I've done it. It's your turn." Ikeno hung Yin's towel on the washing table. He saw her and went out immediately.

After communicating with Ikeno, Yin en Hui put his speed faster.

"OK, that's it."

Ikeno thinks her proposal is very good.

Yin en Hui thought for a moment, "we'd better go out to eat dumplings and soybean milk. There's no sister-in-law Zhang at home. It's been a long time since we cooked the pot. You know me. I can only cook some quick-frozen dumplings."

Ikeno responded.

"That's right."

"My mom's going to have breakfast later, isn't she?"

Yin en Hui only felt that the towel was dry and warm, which was not as careful and gentle as his.

Ikeno took a dry towel to wipe her mouth, "well, today."

"Today?" Yin en Hui drank a mouthful of water from her toothcup, gargled and vomited.

Yin en Hui stops brushing her teeth. She turns her eyes. In the mirror, this series of actions are very obvious. Ikeno suddenly feels that she is not good for nothing. In these days when she is with her, she is still shining.

Ikeno felt that using the word "beg" was not very appropriate, so he said, "I didn't promise you that I would take you to the amusement park. How can I go back now and don't want to go?"

Yin en Hui saw that Ikeno was so active. He looked at Ikeno and said, "there must be demons in everything. Ikeno, tell me, what do you want me to do?"

When he saw Yin en Hui pick up her toothbrush, he helped her squeeze the toothpaste.

Ikeno saw that Yin Enhui got up, and he got up with him and went in with him.

I don't know if it's because the baby wants to sleep.Yin en Hui lifted the quilt and yawned. She felt very sleepy.

If you really listen, Yin Enhui will retort: "their relationship is very close now. How can they still be called Miss yin? Shouldn't it be Mrs. Chi's? "

Yin eunhui's brain is still in the state of emptiness, and she doesn't listen to Ikeno's address at all.

"Good morning, Miss Yin," he said in a clear and gentle voice

Ikeno was so cute when he saw Yoon eun hye's confused little appearance.

"Good morning, Mr. Chi."

She opened her eyes and took a close look at the people around her. It turned out to be Ikeno.

But who are the people around you?

It seemed as if it was already dawn, and she seemed to have been sleeping for a long time.

She slightly opened her eyes and looked at the slightly swinging curtain on the other side of the window, penetrating a little light.

Yin en Hui turned over and felt that it was very uncomfortable to have something under her head.

Because people have no resistance to beautiful things.

Every facial features is like a casual sculpture made by heaven unintentionally, which makes people have to watch her for a long time.

Ikeno looked at the sweet woman sleeping in his arms, long eyelashes, high nose, small mouth.

On this day, the weather was just fine, the breeze was light, and the curtains were swinging slightly.

Finally, I have a date with Ikeno.

He asked people to decorate the amusement park in advance. When Sinan told him it was almost over, he was still very happy.

Ikeno said with a smile: "I've done eyebrow painting for one of you, and there's no one else. Yin Enhui, just now you didn't think I would destroy your eyebrow painting. How can I change my attitude now? It's really not like your style."

Yin en Hui felt that she had slapped her face because the people in front of her were very good at thrushing.

She still asked: "are you really the first time to thrush?"