Shen Yanchen, upon hearing this, looked at her with great interest: "Will you fall asleep halfway through?"
Gu Qimiao pursed her lips and smiled: "This ti I’m on top."
Shen Yanchen was even more moved upon hearing this. He took the initiative to go upstairs, although his face was still cold and aloof, he eventually sat down by the dressing table.
Gu Qimiao walked over happily, opened her makeup box, laid out her tools and began to "paint" on his face.
"What is this stuff?" Shen Yanchen frowned, looking disdainful as he tried to dodge.
Gu Qimiao said: "It’s a prir. Sll it, it has a nice scent."
He kept frowning but reluctantly accepted it, allowing her to sar it on his face.
One should know, no one had ever dared to ss with his face like this before.
"Honey, why is your skin so good? You don’t have pimples or even wrinkles."
"If you eat less of your junk food, you could also have this."
Gu Qimiao pouted: "I call you fat and you start panting."
"Hurry up and finish painting, talk less."
Gu Qimiao followed the steps taught by her teacher, applying the foundation and setting powder in layers on his face. His expression of disdain and impatience never left for a mont.
"Let’s start with the eyebrows, don’t frown, relax."
He kept frowning, so Gu Qimiao forcibly smoothed it with her hand, then earnestly drew with the eyebrow pencil.
With her drawing skills, she was sowhat adept; although inexperienced, her movents still appeared proficient.
After finishing his eyebrows, she looked in the mirror satisfied and smiled: "Honey, your eyebrow shape is so good. The girl practicing with today had mismatched eyebrows, no matter how much she tried to fix them."
He paid no heed to the complint, impatiently saying: "Hurry up."
All he could think about was doing things with her to have a daughter later in the evening.
Gu Qimiao put down the eyebrow pencil and took out the eyeshadow palette, "Pick a color."
He imdiately said: "I don’t want this."
"No way, you can’t skip eyeshadow. Teacher just taught us how to blend eyeshadow today." Saying this, she picked up an eyeshadow brush and mumbled to herself, "Your eyes are so beautiful, pink will suit you."
Shen Yanchen: "..." Wanting to get it over with so he could do what he wanted, he went along with her.
Therefore, girly pink that had never been associated with him fell onto his eyes.
The brush gently swept over his eyelids, such an unprecedented experience for him as a man. However, at the mont, his thoughts were not at all on the makeup. He lowered his eyes and looked at her slightly bent figure, her neckline dipping low, gazing at the beautiful curve inside.
"Teacher said light colors are not suitable for puffy eyes, but your eyes are just right. You must’ve been a girl in your past life, right?" Gu Qimiao genuinely praised him, even staring at his eyes for a few seconds. Only when his eyes glared at her did she snap back to reality and continued painting.
Drawing eyeliner, applying mascara, blush, lip gloss, face highlighter...
Pieceal, she fiddled around for quite a while. Shen Yanchen, getting impatient, said: "Won are such a hassle."
Looking at him in the mirror, Gu Qimiao was truly astounded. Those fierce eyes with this makeup didn’t look odd at all.
A man in his thirties with such good skin, and such delicate features, "Honey, you look beautiful. If we had a wig, it would be perfect. Tomorrow, I’ll pick out a few for you. You can be my model from now on!"
Shen Yanchen glared at her through the mirror: "Did I agree to this?"
Gu Qimiao looked at him and said: "See, didn’t I draw well?"
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