Chapter 340: He wants to draw a turtle on her face.
After wiping it off, Leng Aotian picked up the eyebrow pencil on the desk, looked at Su Nuannuan and said, "Close your eyes gently."
"What do you want to do again?!"
Su Nuannuan looked at him and asked through gritted teeth.
"I'm going to draw a big turtle on your face."
"You dare!"
"Close your eyes, or I'll draw two!"
Leng Aotian picked up the eyebrow pencil and lightly traced her eyebrows.
Su Nuannuan closed her eyes subconsciously to prevent him from poking her eyes with the pen.
Leng Aotian traced her eyebrows up and down.
The movements are very light, delicate and serious.
He was not painting Su Nuannuan's eyebrows as a makeup artist, but as a husband, painting the eyebrows of his beloved woman.
Su Nuannuan thought to herself, would he really want to draw a turtle on his face?!
Closing his eyes, he could feel him drawing his own eyebrows. According to legend, with his current skills, he shouldn't be able to draw turtles on his own eyebrows?
After a long time, Su Nuannuan suddenly became a little anxious and asked quickly: "Are you okay?"
Just drawing eyebrows, does it take so long?!
Leng Aotian slowly stopped the eyebrow pencil, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became.
"Open your eyes and see how beautiful it is."
Leng Aotian stood in front of the mirror with Su Nuannuan in his arms.
Su Nuannuan stood in front of the mirror. It was okay not to look at it. When she looked at it, she immediately reached out to wipe her eyebrows. She looked at Leng Aotian and screamed: "What are you drawing for me? Shouldn't you draw such an angular painting?"
Will you mistake me for a bird?!"
"So smart, not only a bird, but also the phoenix, the king of birds."
"...What does this have to do with my eyebrows?"
Su Nuannuan wiped her eyebrows with a towel, feeling a little depressed.
"Little one, I'm complimenting you that your eyebrows are more beautiful than the feathers of a phoenix."
Seeing that she didn't understand, Leng Aotian opened his mouth to explain.
"...When did you learn to talk sweet words? They are not pleasant at all!"
Su Nuannuan wiped her eyebrows bit by bit in front of the mirror, unwilling to understand his exaggerated words.
After wiping her eyebrows clean, Su Nuannuan picked up the brush and prepared to paint herself.
She just raised her hand, but before she could draw it, she saw Leng Aotian coming over and grabbing the brush in her hand and saying: "Little thing, stop drawing. Overuse of cosmetics is not good for your skin. Be good, let's go have breakfast."
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Leng Aotian didn't wait for Su Nuannuan to answer, picked up Su Nuannuan and walked straight towards the living room.
He put her on a chair and sat down, then opened the big iron lid on the table and said, "I'll do it in the morning. We'll buy some delicious food and cook it at noon."
As Leng Aotian spoke, he poured a cup of still hot soy milk and Su Nuannuan said in front of her: "Soy milk can beautify your skin and is more effective than your makeup."
"Who said that? If makeup is useless, then why are there so many cosmetics?"
Su Nuannuan retorted.
"Idiot, cosmetics only make women a little more confident, but they never promise to make women beautiful. Besides, they contain a lot of chemicals. Will it be good if you use too much?"
Leng Aotian patiently explained it to her.
"Confident women are the most beautiful. I think cosmetics are very good."
Su Nuannuan picked up the soy milk and took a big sip without even testing the temperature.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
After the soy milk entered her lips and tongue, Su Nuannuan realized that it was really hot.
He hurriedly swallowed the soy milk, then kept sticking out his burning tongue and screaming.
When Leng Aotian saw this, he immediately took the soy milk from her hand, approached her and said, "Stick your tongue out and I'll blow it on you."