Snatch marriage with love: I'm afraid of the dark husband

"No." Ling Yan shook his head. She knew that she cared a little, but she was jealous. She didn't feel it yet.

But the feeling in my heart is a little strange.

If she remembers correctly, the day before yesterday in Hailan villa, the person grandma Qi wanted him to marry should be called Lome, because she clearly remembered that he mentioned such a name that day and said that he and Lome were friends. Even without her, he could not marry Lome.

If you say, the strange feeling in her heart is just an illusion.

Ling Yan was a little ashamed and buried his head in his chest. His voice was full of coquetry, "Qi Yu, I'm hungry!"

"Let's go, get up and change clothes, let's have dinner!" Qi Yu sat up with her in his arms. This time he didn't make trouble with her again. They got up and went to the cloakroom to change clothes, and went to the bathroom to wash. Before Lome's phone rang, he took her hand and came to the dressing table.

"I'm ready. What else should I do?" Ling Yan asked him suspiciously.

"Since there is still time, put on make-up. Well, my wife is already beautiful. It's not more beautiful to put on some make-up." Qi Yu pressed her shoulder and let her sit in a chair.

"I don't know why!" Lingyan looked at the bottles and cans on the dressing table. Before he came, he was ready. She knew it was cosmetics, but she didn't know how to use it. She picked up the eye shadow, lip gloss blush, and she didn't know how to use all kinds of colors in so many small cases.

"Then I'll come!" Qi Yu listened to her and directly picked up the eyebrow pencil on the table to trace her eyebrows.

"Will you?" Ling Yan quickly dodged and asked him nervously.

"I haven't learned it, but I've seen Lome's paintings." he said, holding the eyebrow pencil in his hand, making a gesture and coming to help her trace her eyebrows.

"Don't make trouble, you won't!" Ling Yan heard the speech and quickly grabbed his hand. "I don't want to be painted as Zhang Fei by you!"

"No!" Qi Yu was interested. "I heard that ancient husbands liked to draw eyebrows for their wives on the second day of their marriage. We also spent a day at home today. I'm going to draw for you..."

"No, I won't!" Ling Yan didn't agree that she fooled around in her face, hiding left and right, just didn't cooperate.

"Smoke!" his tone became dignified, "huh?"

"I don't want it, you can't draw." she also has her own unique skill, blinking innocent eyes and looking at him pitifully.

"Once, once!" Qi Yulian coaxed and deceived, "you draw eyebrows for me, and I invite you to eat delicious food. Well, how about Haagen Dazs?"

"No!" Ling Yan still refused. Is he the kind of person who has no integrity? A cup of Haagen Dazs wants to coax her. No way.

"What do you want?" Qi Yu simply asked her to make conditions. Tonight, she must help her draw eyebrows and go out again.

"I don't want anything!" Ling Yan's face was crooked and his attitude was very firm.

"Smoke!" Qi Yu suddenly approached, "if you don't let me draw, I'll kiss you. I'll not only kiss you, but also finish what I haven't done just now, so that you can't eat when you're hungry!"

"Oh, you man, big Coyote!" Ling Yan was so angry and ashamed by his words that he put his hand on his arm and pinched it hard. He grinned with cooperation.

"Well, I've pinched it too. Let me draw it. If you feel bad, wash it off again, huh!" Qi Yu continued to cajole when he saw that the threat was fruitless.

"OK!" seeing that he coaxed himself like a child, Ling Yan compromised. Anyway, if he didn't draw well, she would wash it off!

Qi Yu was satisfied. He dragged her chin in one hand and an eyebrow pencil in the other hand.

He had no talent for painting and was afraid of painting her eyebrows, so he just took the eyebrow brush and gently and carefully painted the color of the eyebrow brush on her eyebrows.

Qi Yu painted the easy left side and went to draw the right side. After completion, he smiled with great satisfaction and felt that such a little wife had a lot of spirit. No wonder girls like make-up!

"Let me see!" seeing that he stopped writing, Ling Yan immediately picked up a small mirror on the dresser. After reading it, he found that the effect was good, so he praised him, "it's pretty good!"

"That's right, don't look at who your husband is!" Qi Yu was proud on his face. He quickly took his mobile phone and took a picture of her. Ling Yan looked at him angrily, but he smiled at the corners of his mouth.

Qi Yu took this photo at will. She looked at the camera with a smile and anger at the corners of her mouth, just like a wife looking at her husband's expression. Qi Yu was very satisfied!

Before he could pass it on the microblog, Lome called. He smiled and said to Ling Yan, "you draw simply, I'll answer her!"

After that, he put his mobile phone in his ear. He didn't even find it. Only Lome could interrupt his sweet relationship with Ling Yan!

Ling Yan felt a little lost. There was always a feeling that the sweetness he gave her could not be interrupted by anyone except the woman named Lome!

Ling Yan shook his head and told himself not to think like this. Qi Yu's luomei obviously knew each other long ago. If they would really be together, they would have been together long ago. What's the matter with her!

So comforting herself, Lingyan picked up the toner, poured it on the cotton pad, smeared it on the face, and then painted cream, cream, foundation, eye shadow and so on. She could not paint, eyelashes she would not clip, and would not brush mascara, but painted some lip gloss to make her complexion look better, it would be completed.

"OK, I'll go there now!" over there, Qi Yu also talked to Lome, "see you later!"

After hanging up the phone and taking down the mobile phone, he instinctively looked at Ling Yan. Seeing that she looked better than when she just got up, he knew that she was done and walked towards her with a smile. There was no trace of make-up on her face, but she looked better than when she was plain before. He happily said to her, "let's draw like this in the future. It's very nice!"

Seeing her clean face and no traces of makeup, Qi Yu looked very comfortable and felt good. He took her hand and pulled her up, "let's go!"

"Let's go!" Ling Yan stood up with his strength, took his bag, put his mobile phone in and went out with him.

They went down to the first floor. He didn't go to the door immediately. Instead, he went to the kitchen first, brought her some snacks, screwed her into the car, and handed him the cake box in her hand when she sat down. "Eat some to cushion your stomach first!"

"Thank you!" Ling Yan was moved by his kindness and watched him sit in around the front of the car, fork the quick cake and pass it to her.

Qi Yu smiled happily and ate it!

Then start the car and drive towards the destination!

Ling Yan ate the cake all the way, fed him a mouthful from time to time, and soon ate a whole box of fruit cake. When he was bored, he took his mobile phone out to play and eliminate the stars. He forgot to charge in the afternoon, and he ran out of power. He sat bored on the passenger car and counted his fingers!

Qi Yu heard the car waiting for the red light at the intersection. He caught a glimpse of his little wife playing with her fingers bored. He smiled and took his mobile phone. Thinking of the photos he had taken before, he hadn't taken them to abuse the dog, so he logged in to the microblog and sent a microblog: "my eyebrow drawing technology is good!"

Weibo added the photos he had taken before, and then handed her the mobile phone, "play!" in a spoiled tone.

But I didn't know that his move made another woman dream!