Hua Xiaogu was startled, and then blurted out from his heart: "I like it."
Tian Languang suddenly lost his strength, as if the courage that had just supported his whole body's strength suddenly dissipated without a trace.
He originally wanted to say, as long as you say you don't like it, then I will take you away. Even if I go to the end of the world, I will definitely keep you safe for the rest of your life.
"……Yeah."
Hua Xiaogu's face turned red: "I, I, I..."
Tian Languang let go of his hand, and then smiled bitterly: "Don't worry, my brother... likes you more than you think."
After saying that, Tian Languang turned around and finally left the yard.
In the yard, only Hua Xiaogu was left dumbfounded, thinking over and over the last words Tian Languang said: He likes you more than you think.
real or fake?
Is there such a thing?
Hua Xiaogu returned to the room in a daze and sat down in front of the dressing table. She looked at herself in the bronze mirror, looking left and right, but she didn't notice anything special.
She reached out and touched the small cabinet next to her. This was brought over by Sister Baitao. There was a small drawer under the cabinet, and there was a small box of rouge in it. Yesterday Baitao wanted to let her use it, but Hua Xiaogu pursed her lips and was not happy. Baitao
There was nothing he could do, so he let it go. At this moment, Hua Xiaogu quietly took out the small box, then opened the lid, lightly dipped a little of the powder on his index finger, and then applied it on his lips.
Gee, that looks so awkward.
Even if you put on rouge, you don't even look like a girl. What is it about you that makes Tian Lanqing like you?
Hua Xiaogu frowned awkwardly, looking left and right. At this moment, Baitao walked into the yard carrying a vegetable basket.
"Girl? There is someone selling old geese in the market today. I will buy one and make soup for you..."
When Hua Xiaogu heard Baitao's voice, he was so frightened that he covered the rouge in his hand and stuffed it into the drawer. Unexpectedly, he was so nervous that the lid was not closed properly, and the rouge spilled all over the table.
Baitao threw all the vegetables in her hands into the kitchen, then raised her legs and walked into the house, where she saw Hua Xiaogu hurriedly cleaning the table.
"Girl, what's wrong?" Baitao took a closer look and saw that Hua Xiaogu's face and hands were covered in rouge, his face was still red, and he looked like he had been caught doing something bad.
Baitao immediately covered her mouth and smiled: "What did I think you were doing? It turns out you were putting on rouge. What are you afraid of? You are as beautiful as a little fairy. Isn't it normal to put on rouge?"
Hua Xiaogu had never put on makeup in her entire life. She spread her hands in embarrassment and said, "It's such a pity to waste half a box of rouge..."
Baitao turned around and wetted a piece of handkerchief, then gently wiped Hua Xiaogu's hands and face clean: "I'll get used to it gradually."
As she spoke, she stretched out her ring finger and dipped a little rouge on it, put it on the back of her hand and spread it evenly, then lightly applied it on Hua Xiaogu's lips, then looked around: "Girl, purse your lips."
Hua Xiaogu pursed her lips obediently, then blinked at her.
"Look, do you look much better?"
Hua Xiaogu turned to look at the mirror, and then saw a girl with water-cut eyes, a crimson complexion, and a light but beautiful rouge on her lips.
Before the two of them could murmur for a while, Tianlu's familiar voice came from outside the yard.
"Is Miss Xiaogu here? Master, please come out for a moment!"
Baitao stood up, went out and opened the door. There was a carriage outside the yard. Tianlu was waiting outside, gently cupping his hand towards Baitao.
Baitao returned the gift and said with a smile: "Brother, please wait a moment. The girl will come after changing her clothes."
