Yang Chen has always disliked women wearing heavy makeup, so Xue Yufei had to put more thought into her eyebrows.

Women prefer their sweethearts to learn to draw eyebrows for them. As a standard warm man, Xue Yufei naturally would not refuse this small request.

For this reason, my predecessor worked hard on this, and with his painting skills, this eyebrow drawing is simply trivial.

From cutting his hair to having his eyebrows painted, Yang Chen always inadvertently eats the goddess's tofu, and does so openly and honestly, leaving people speechless.

Every time Yang Chen put his hand on the goddess's shoulder, Lin Qingxia couldn't help but want to get up and poke Yang Chen's holes with scissors.

Perhaps because she was unhappy and dissatisfied with Yang Chen cutting her hair, Lin Qingxia assumed the utmost evil in everything Yang Chen did.

When Yang Chen touched her body, even if it was the same action as the stylist usually did, Lin Qingxia thought that Yang Chen was deliberately taking advantage of her.

In particular, Yang Chen's smile that looked particularly heart-warming made her feel even more disgusting in her mind.

I really wanted to grab Yang Chen's arm and bite him hard.

"Let's go to the mirror."

After saying that, Yang Chen did not wait for Lin Qingxia to stand up, and directly pushed the mobile chair towards the indoor makeup mirror.

Lin Qingxia, who was about to get up, was startled by how cold and calm he was, and almost overturned her car. Fortunately, Yang Chen had strong hands and was able to stabilize her position immediately.

Facing Yang Chen's complaints, Lin Qingxia, who was still in shock, could only lift her feet obediently and let Yang Chen push the mobile chair.

‘It’s so abominable, he definitely did it on purpose.’ Lin Qingxia raised her head and glared at Yang Chen fiercely, with all kinds of malicious guesses and curses in her mind, and she kept adding them to Yang Chen.

All the vicious words she could think of were used on Yang Chen.

Pushing Lin Qingxia in front of the mirror, Yang Chen immediately covered the goddess's eyes with his hands before the other party noticed.

Before Lin Qingxia could resist, Yang Chen lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "Sister Qingxia, wait until I call one, two, three, four, then you can open your eyes, otherwise you will become ugly, and I will not be responsible.

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After saying that, Yang Chen immediately pulled away his hand and put his eyes on the mirror, but subconsciously put his hand on Lin Qingxia's shoulder again.

The clothes Lin Qingxia wore had some exposed shoulders, and her smooth skin made Yang Chen feel fascinated and couldn't put it down.

No matter Lin Qingxia was struggling subconsciously, or she was unhappy that he was taking advantage of her, Yang Chen just refused to let go.

Seeing that Lin Qingxia was really obedient and didn't open her eyes immediately, Yang Chen smiled knowingly and began to count slowly.

"One, two, three, four"

When Yang Chen counted to four, Lin Qingxia's eyelashes trembled, but she still did not open her eyes immediately.

Seeing this, Yang Chen couldn't help but be amused by the goddess's little feminine attitude. He patted her shoulder again and said with a smile: "Sister Qingxia, if you don't open your eyes again, I will run away."

As soon as Yang Chen finished speaking, Lin Qingxia opened her eyes immediately, and at the same time reached out to tightly grasp Yang Chen's hand on her shoulder.

Obviously, if Yang Chen's haircut doesn't satisfy him, she will never give up.

"This" When Lin Qingxia saw herself in the mirror, she couldn't help but opened her mouth, grabbed Yang Chen's hand and forgot to let go.

In her early school days and in Lin Qingxia's first movie, she actually always had short hair.

It was only after she gradually got used to long hair that she cherished her long hair.

Different from the short hair she imagined, the short hair Yang Chen designed for her did not make her lose the charm that her long hair should have.

The hairstyle Yang Chen designed for her was more like that of some male artists. The hair was just above the shoulders, and then she was tied in half with a simple rubber band to keep the hair in place.

Before Lin Qingxia could be impressed by his peerless appearance, Yang Chen patted Lin Qingxia's shoulder again and said: "Sister Qingxia, go and change into No. 3 clothes now, and change your shoes into long boots."

"Ah, oh." After hearing Yang Chen's instructions, Lin Qingxia stayed for a moment, obediently, without any rebuttal, got up from her seat and walked towards the dressing room.

When Lin Qingxia entered the dressing room, Yang Chen threw away the scissors in his hand, patted the hair that was afraid of getting stained on his hands, and sat down on the mobile chair where Lin Qingxia had previously sat.

He raised his feet and turned his head to look at Guan Zhilin, who was doing her hair. Seeing that she just turned around to look at him, Yang Chen couldn't help but smile and said, "Jiahui, why are you staring at me like this?"

Without waiting for Guan Zhilin to open his mouth to explain, Yang Chen grinned and showed his white teeth, pretending to be a gesture, and said: "Are you attracted by my charming appearance?"

Yang Chen's narcissism did not scare Guan Zhilin away, he just blinked his eyes and pursed his lips without speaking.

In line with her reaction, the stylist behind Guan Zhilin also tried his best to purse his lips. The stylist obviously did not expect that Yang Chen, who was known as a great talent outside, would have such a narcissistic side.

If word spreads like this, I don’t know how many people will be shocked.

Seeing that the stylist was suppressing a smile, the somewhat narcissistic Yang Chen immediately became unhappy.

Just when Yang Chen was about to talk about life and ideals with Guan Zhilin's stylist, Chen Yulian appeared out of nowhere.

As soon as she came over, she stared at him closely. Yang Chen subconsciously put away his clothes and looked at Chen Yulian with a wary look.

He looked as if Chen Yulian wanted to do something to him, which made Guan Zhilin's mouth twitch, which was originally indifferent.

After a while, Yang Chen saw that Chen Yulian was still staring at him, and he couldn't help but murmured in his heart, "Is my charm already so great? He actually let the two goddesses stare at him without hesitation in public."

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Just when Yang Chen was having sex, Chen Yulian poured a basin of cold water down on her.

"Achen, can you excuse me? My hair needs to be tidied up." Chen Yulian's tone was slightly impatient.

‘Wow’ Yang Chen’s penis broke all of a sudden.

Looking at Chen Yulian's expression that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, it seems that nothing can make her mood fluctuate in the slightest.

Yang Chen opened his mouth, wanting to show off his narcissism to Guan Zhilin, but he couldn't say anything.

His feet moved, and Yang Chen leaned towards Guan Zhilin, no longer dwelling on the depression brought to him by the ice beauty.

He turned around and glanced at Guan Zhilin, seeing that she was still staring at him, and said speechlessly: "You can laugh if you want to, there's no need to hold it in."

When Guan Zhilin heard this, he pursed his lips and pretended not to understand.

For a moment, Yang Chen found himself sandwiched between two pieces of ice wood, feeling really uncomfortable.

Both goddesses are unfamiliar people. They don't like to talk, which is really confusing.
Chapter completed!