"How could you be so cruel, how could you hit me? What should I do now? No matter how good my medicine is, I won't be cured immediately. You have to compensate me. Ah Li will laugh to death when she sees me like this." Meng Liao still said.
She was sobbing "woo woo", just like an abused little daughter-in-law. Her little appearance is really very delicate.
Wei Nuan bit the corner of her mouth, what should she do?
"Well, you're pretty good like this. You're unique, aren't you? It's rare for Ah Li to laugh when he sees you like this. He must not have laughed heartily for a long time."
"Shit, ignore you."
Meng Liao huddled in the corner and was angry. At the same time, he was also thinking about how to solve the problem. He first took out the medicine and rubbed it around his eyes. It would be a little bit to eliminate it. After all, his was not
Miraculous medicine cannot heal you in a short period of time. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to see people like this all at once?
The more I think about it, the more miserable I become, and the more I think about it, the more painful it becomes.
"You put makeup on me, I can't go out like this." Meng Liao finally decided to let Wei Nuan put it on, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.
Wei Nuan was stunned, "Make up? You can only have smoky makeup like this."
"It's okay, as long as you look good, give me a makeover to make you more charming, and then I will suppress all those moths." Meng Liao's mood suddenly became high again.
He felt that if he didn't speak, he would be completely ignored. Every time these two people were together, he seemed to have no sense of existence.
Hey, I'm a little frustrated.
Don’t you know how to take care of the patient? Don’t you know how to care about the patient’s feelings?
Meng Liao laughed twice, "Of course it doesn't include you, and neither does Ah Li. I'm talking about other people, other people."
"Are you okay? Did I disturb you?" Wei Nuan said apologetically.
"No, you can distract me by talking better." Although his expression was calm, his body was still suffering from a certain amount of pain.
So it was good to listen to them talking, otherwise if they were quiet, he would think of the pain in his body.
Wei Nuan actually knew that talking to Meng Liao could distract him, but in the end she still felt distressed. It was a bit unpleasant to go to the dinner party when she was like this.
"We don't have makeup tools now, how can I put makeup on you?" Wei Nuan said, looking at Meng Liao's dark circles.
"It's okay. Let's find a place to put on makeup when we enter the palace later. Qinghan is familiar with it, so he must know where to put on makeup." Meng Liao looked very excited.
Wei Nuan frowned, thought about it, and thought it would be better to go to Feng Yin Ling's place.
"Han, let's go to Yin Ling's place then. Her residence is relatively close, and her things will probably be relatively complete." Wei Nuan suggested.
"Okay, let's go to her place." Feng Qinghan had no objection.
The next time was basically the time for Meng Liao to talk to himself. He designed makeup for himself. This was his first attempt, so he had many plans in his mind, which Wei Nuan wrote down. Wei Nuan was too lazy to talk to him and let Feng
Qinghan can feel more comfortable leaning against her.
Feng Yinling, who was dressing up, was surprised when she saw Feng Qinghan and Wei Nuan appearing, "Ninth brother and ninth sister-in-law? Why are you here?"
"Let me borrow the dressing table from you. I want to put makeup on him." Wei Nuan was a little embarrassed.
"Ah? Putting makeup on a man?"
"Yes, yes, we don't have time. I'll explain to you later." Wei Nuan pressed Meng Liao to sit down. As soon as Meng Liao saw his eyes, he shouted, "Azhu, you are finished!"