The warm sunshine outside the window fell transparently and slimly on the white long skirt of the peerless woman, and then slid across her black hair and sprinkled on her skin that was covered with rouge like white snow.

Anyone who saw it couldn't help but exclaim, and the beauty is here.

Huo Yuhan walked to Xu Moran, and the makeup artist stopped moving tactfully. Looking at Xu Moran with light makeup, Huo Yuhan's black eyes suddenly showed a flash of surprise. He praised him from the bottom of his heart: "It's very beautiful."

Xu Moran felt a little embarrassed by his praise. She lowered her eyes slightly, blinked her long and curly eyelashes, and said in a low voice: "Is the word beautiful a little too cheesy?"

Ordinary women may like others to praise her for being beautiful.

Women in general may like to praise her for being interesting.

Women of all kinds are relatively less sensitive to these ordinary words.

Furthermore, there are many people who praise Xu Moran for being beautiful. She actually doesn’t like others to praise her for being beautiful. Suddenly, he thought of her cuteness on the day she got her marriage certificate with Huo Yuhan.

The word "cute" doesn't seem to suit her very well.

Huo Yuhan raised his lips and smiled softly: "If I say..." Before he finished speaking, his sexual thin lips were interrupted.

It was Mrs. Huo, and Xu Moran glanced at him and said, "Qiuyue is too naughty, you can take it out." It was obvious that he wanted to stop the topic, so how could Huo Yuhan not know? He always knew that his little wife was thin-skinned.

After the words came, Xu Moran hugged Xu Qiyue out of his arms. Huo Yuhan reached out to take it and said a surprise to everyone, "Dad is here in July."

A group of grass and mud horses suddenly ran across everyone's heart!

Who can tell them whether the gentle and handsome man in front of them is Mr. Huo, the business tycoon who used to be resolute and decisive in the shopping mall?

Did they have hallucinations?

How could Mr. Huo be so gentle?

I really want to come and thunder to wake them up!

Xu Moran signaled the makeup artist beside him to continue. After taking Xu Qiyue, Huo Yuhan looked at Xu Moran for a while. His voice as like a song rang in the room: "I'll wait for you in the living room."

Xu Moran didn't open his eyes, but just said no. The soft and cute nod made Huo Yuhan start to think about it.

An hour later, Xu Moran changed her clothes and came out. The stylist and makeup artist standing outside looked at her intently. Her expression was very surprised, and her mouth slightly opened, as if she could stuff a whole egg.

Xu Moran, who had not yet looked in the mirror, suddenly frowned her beautiful eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong, it's not good-looking?"

Seeing that everyone was still silent, she lowered her eyes in a complicated mood and looked at the dress on her body and said, "Then I'd better go in and change the clothes." Even though it doesn't look good, then change another one, and it will definitely be suitable for her.

"Oh, ma'am, don't!" The little beautiful stylist and the makeup artist stepped forward together and pulled Xu Moran's arm while holding her, anxiously leaving her behind, for fear that she would go in and change her dress.

"Do you want me to change or not? Is it true to say something?" Xu Moran's expression was a little calm. These two girls are fine, why do they look like they are possessed by evil spirits?

"Madam, it's not...oh, we were shocked by your beauty." The stylist looked at Xu Moran's white fairy dress with a princess head, and she was simply a little fairy herself, okay?

The makeup artist sighed and said, "Madam, you are simply a goddess and a little fairy. The makeup and clothes are so beautiful that my eyes are full of stars." This is not false at all, and naturally it is not a flattery, but Xu Moran is really beautiful and elegant in their eyes.
Chapter completed!