Mo Xiaohuan looked at the rouge and gouache underneath her glasses. She didn't know how to apply these, so she said, "Xiao Tao!"
Xiao Tao came over in response. She was still arranging Mo Xiaohuan's clothes. She walked to Mo Xiaohuan's side and said, "Miss, what's wrong? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
Mo Xiaohuan shook her head and said: "I want to go out for a walk, help me put on my makeup." She doesn't know how to do these things, and she's not a modern person.
"Miss wants to go out? But the prince..." Xiao Tao wanted to say that Yu Beiming had ordered her not to go out.
"What are you talking about? Is he your master or am I?" Mo Xiaohuan glared at her and said angrily.
"Okay, Miss is Xiao Tao's mistress. Xiao Tao can just listen to whatever Miss says!" Xiao Tao muttered a few times, then picked up the rouge and gouache on the dressing table and started using it for Mo Xiao Huanwu.
Mo Xiaohuan watched in the mirror as Xiao Tao helped her put on makeup, and then pulled up her hair.
"Okay! Miss, are you satisfied with it?" Xiao Tao looked at the makeup on Mo Xiaohuan's face with satisfaction.
Mo Xiaohuan looked at herself in the mirror seriously, frowned slightly and said: "The makeup is so thick, I need to lighten it up before doing it again."
"Oh" Xiao Tao responded. She was originally very satisfied with her results, but when she said it was too thick, her face fell a little, but it didn't matter. The lady said she wanted a lighter one, so she used pure beauty-style makeup.
alright
Mo Xiaohuan continued to watch Xiao Tao remove her makeup, and then put on light makeup.
She discovered that Xiao Tao's makeup skills were really impressive. If she were left in the modern era, she would have become a top makeup artist, specializing in serving those international superstars. It is possible that those international superstars would respect her. After all, having such good makeup skills is not just a top-notch makeup artist.
You can learn it in five years, but you can't serve celebrities and superstars in three or five years.
"Okay, Miss, let's see if you are satisfied," Xiao Tao said with a soft smile.
Mo Xiaohuan came back to her senses and looked at herself in the mirror. This time she was satisfied. She nodded lightly with a smile on her face: "Xiao Tao, your makeup skills are really good."
"That's right!" Xiao Tao said proudly
"Okay, let's change clothes and let's go for a walk." Mo Xiaohuan looked at herself in the mirror and played with it.
Xiao Tao turned around to look for clothes. Looking at the clothes in the cabinet, she couldn't help but frown. These days, the lady has added a lot of clothes, especially belly clothes. There are so many more.
"Miss, which one do you want to wear? This light-colored belly dress?" Xiao Tao picked up a light green belly dress. Mo Xiaohuan stood in front of the dressing table.
Mo Xiaohuan turned around and glanced down at her belly. It was not bulging at all, let alone obvious, so she said: "No, don't pretend to be pregnant, just keep it normal."
"What about this one?" Xiao Tao showed her another pink one. She thought the lady looked good in pink. These clothes were ordered by the prince in the past.
Mo Xiaohuan shook her head. She suddenly saw something in the wardrobe that suited her better, and she didn't seem to have worn it yet.
To be honest, Mo Xiaohuan has so many clothes, so many that... Anyway, there are a lot of clothes that she has never worn, so she just puts them there to look good.
"Just that one." Mo Xiaohuan pointed at the milky white dress behind Xiao Tao's back.
Xiao Tao turned around and glanced at the one she was pointing to, and her little face couldn't help but pull down: "Miss, this one...isn't it too plain?"