He Liangchuan didn't know if others would fall for him, but he knew very well that he did.
Feng Yiyue, who was standing spinning under the light, didn't know that in He Liangchuan's eyes, her fair skin seemed to be coated with a soft light, and her whole body seemed dreamlike and unreal.
Elegant, noble and beautiful, these words seem a bit poor when spoken at the moment.
His little wife is really beautiful, making him wish he could skip the video on his mobile phone right now, hold her tightly in his arms, and block all eyes that want to peek at her.
He really doesn't want his baby to be spied on by others.
"Yiyue, very beautiful."
Feng Yiyue held her head up very proudly. This compliment was very helpful.
Feng Yiyue took her phone back, and He Liangchuan's hoarse voice came from the phone: "What should I do? I don't want you to go to the dinner."
The smile on Feng Yiyue's lips was not suppressed.
"But what should I do? I really have to attend this dinner this time. How about you come over and be the flower protector?"
Saying this, Feng Yiyue even winked at He Liangchuan in a playful manner.
He Liangchuan felt that this little woman was deliberately venting her anger on him when he was not around.
But he still has no way to put out the fire!
"Yi Yue..."
"Oh, I know you can't be there. I'm just joking. I'll leave as soon as I finish handling the matter. I won't stay any longer." Of course, Feng Yiyue was just joking.
She didn't want to embarrass He Liangchuan.
But she didn't know that He Liangchuan really listened to her words.
"Yi Yue..."
"Okay, I won't tell you anymore. Get ready to go." Feng Yiyue blew a kiss to He Liangchuan in front of the video.
He Liangchuan was very helpless. His little wife always liked to practice her courage through the screen.
Only at such times would you dare to flirt in front of him.
Before He Liangchuan could say anything else, Feng Yiyue quickly hung up the video.
"call......"
Feng Yiyue exhaled heavily, fanning her hands continuously like fans, as if to cool down her blushing face before applying blush.
Mu Qing looked at Feng Yiyue with ambiguous eyes, which looked a bit teasing.
No matter how thick-skinned Feng Yiyue was, she couldn't bear to be stared at by Mu Qing at this moment. She deliberately turned her head and said, "Where is my lipstick? I remember putting my lipstick here just now."
Mu Qing simply couldn't see it.
"Cousin, you have already put on your lipstick before video chatting with your brother-in-law." Mu Qing looked at Feng Yiyue with a smile.
Feng Yiyue's hand pretending to search for lipstick seemed to be frozen.
"Ah? Oh, yes, I was just wondering why my mouth is so red. It turns out I've already put on lipstick." Feng Yiyue pretended to suddenly realize.
"Okay, let's get ready to go." Feng Yiyue pretended to be indifferent.
Mu Qing smiled again: "Cousin, you haven't put on your blush yet."
"Okay." Feng Yiyue returned a smile to Mu Qing, then picked up a stippling brush and applied blush.
After doing all this, Feng Yiyue gave Mu Qing a look.
"Is that okay now?"
Mu Qing nodded.
She didn't even know that her cousin, who had always been stern and unsmiling, could be so teasing.
I really don't know how to describe this feeling.
It's just... pretty embarrassing.
It happened that the people arranged by He Liangchuan also came.
