Tang Yaoyao didn't expect that he would ask such a second grade question, turned his head to look at him, and saw that his dark chestnut pupils were extremely deep, not like asking casually.

She leaned back on the sofa, picked up the latest Estee Lauder lipstick, painted her lips slowly, and curled her lips: "Fox."

No need to think about it at all.

Who made her a fox in her life?

When Xiao Jinhan heard this question, he was slightly startled, and then thought of last night's dream.

After a while, he said, "The fox is very cute."

After Tang Yaoyao heard this, she couldn't help but smile: "The world says that foxes are cunning, how come they become cute when they come to you?"

Xiao Jinhan didn't say a word, but told her with his eyes that he just thought the fox was cute.

Seeing this, Tang Yaoyao became interested, and raised her lips, a bit evil: "Compared to an animal, what do you think it is?"

He turned his head and didn't look at her again, leaving behind an unfathomable back.

Thinking of the jade rabbit raised by Chang'e in the dream, he said in a low voice, "It's not a rabbit anyway."

Tang Yaoyao shook his hand in Thrush, almost slanting it, and when he looked at him again, the door was already closed.

Everyone knows that foxes like chickens and rabbits.

Brother Si didn't want to be eaten by her.

five minutes later.

Xiao Jinhan walked out of the bathroom and saw that she had already painted her makeup and was waiting for her.

Her eyes were slightly deep. In her eyes, her delicate face was beautiful and picturesque, with a pink rouge full of love, and Misato was kind of gentle and her eyes looked like stars.

Between her lips, the little pear vortex, which is not deep or shallow, makes her look extra sweet.

Xiao Jinhan came over, took her shoulders, sat down, looked at her face up close, and squeezed her thin lips, "Is it necessary to draw such a beautiful picture to see the third brother?"

"Life needs a sense of ritual, so that I can live a beautiful day, and I feel more happy. What's more, I am now Miss Fu, and life is not beautiful enough to make people doubt life. How can I convince the girls who don't have my life? "

Listening to her narcissistic words, Xiao Jinhan grinned, and her clear voice was a bit coquettish: "Because it is too beautiful, it will make others envious and not available."

"What's wrong? You also imagine other domineering presidents, hiding my beauty and not showing it to others?"

Xiao Jinhan shrugged and couldn't agree: "If you hide, how can others envy me that I have you?"

Tang Yaoyao pursed her lips and smiled, feeling very happy.

Sure enough, Xiao Lao Si'er talked about love and got full marks.

In fact, she has never understood why, some men hate their wives to dress beautifully and must hide their wives' beauty.

She was weird.

It's hard to get out after marriage. At home is sleepy, unkempt, and no matter how beautiful people are, they don't get along with beautiful words.

After finally going out, halter dresses are not allowed, V-neck is not allowed, and shoulders are not allowed to be worn, and even delicate makeup is not allowed.

Then, may this man, his wife, hide all the beauty, is that still beauty?

Over time, no matter how beautiful she became, she became an ordinary woman. In the end, she hated the wife who lost her beautiful aura.

So, don’t hide your beauty for the sake of your husband’s selfishness, release your beauty, and give yourself self-confidence, and your mentality is always young. Isn’t it better?

Love beauty is not wrong.

This person, a hundred years in his life, not everyone can live a hundred years.

Even if they can live a hundred years old, the youngest time for a woman is between seventeen and twenty-seven.

All my little foxes must be so beautiful~

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