Song Fengzhi outside the door originally said: "There is a dish that has no sales, I will change it to--"

Before he finished speaking, he looked up and saw Bo Yan's appearance. He was stunned for several seconds, so scared that he couldn't even hold the takeaway on his mobile phone.

Bo Yan seemed to feel something was wrong when he opened the door, but his expression was still calm and calm. He took the takeaway with one hand and closed the door with a "bang" with the other hand. Xia Siyu inside chased him out: "What dish is gone?"

Bo Yan stuffed the takeaway bag into her arms. Although her face was calm, she could feel it. Bo Yan was a little angry. He said: "I'll double it tonight, no, I have to charge more interest tomorrow morning."

Xia Siyu was strange at first, but after hearing him say it, she understood. She looked up at Bo Yan, couldn't hold back her smile, and forced herself to control her smile, pretending to be serious: "Isn't this pretty good-looking? You don't believe in my skills!"

However, the last word "时" broke, and Xia Siyu couldn't help laughing again. She held on to her shoulders and patted her bulging chest: "It's really pretty. I promise, you can develop here in the future and let your director consider it more hahahahahahahahahaha--"

Xia Siyu could no longer bear the last few words and laughed and flew over.

"Hahahahahaha, if your fans see your honor, will you lose your fans on a large scale? Will you?"

Bo Yan was very irritated when he heard this, and was so angry that he turned around and looked in the mirror.

At the beginning of the mirror was a colorful face, red eyeshadow, purple lipstick, too thick blush, and a crooked wig - everything was like a disaster. Bo Yan was so angry that he quickly applied the rich color with a wet wipe. But let alone, as the color gradually faded, this face was really pretty.

His facial features are not particularly sharp. His eyes are peach blossom eyes, his lips are not too thin or too thick, and his nose is tall and straight, because the foundation is too thick, and even looks a little more delicate than usual. The eyebrows are the same. His own eyebrows are slightly thicker than men's. This time, due to foundation, the eyebrows have become slender, and the whole person looks a lot softer.

Bo Yan was so angry that he saw that face at first. After being angry, he slowly removed some of the thick ink and heavy colors, and even found that he was good. Anyway, the cosmetics were all ready-made, so he took a few of them and smeared them.

Well, I have to say that some men with makeup masters now do know what kind of women men appreciate more. He has learned art before, and is much stronger than Xia Siyu's hand skewers. After smearing and tidying up his hair. Xia Siyu felt curious and came over to see him: "What are you doing?"

It doesn't matter if this look is not bad. Bo Yan's face is indeed extremely soft. It is not very colored, but it is particularly beautiful. With a peach blossom eye, it is fascinating - except for this "beauty" who is 183 tall and wears shoes of size 43.

Xia Siyu glanced at it a few times and said "tsk" a few times, "Isn't this a pretty good-looking? It's even better than Shang Feier next door."

If you say this, do you believe it or not, Han Yifan rushed over and killed her?

Bo Yan gritted his teeth: "It looks good, right? Then you just look at my face and do it with me."

"How can that be done!" Xia Siyu firmly refused, "I'm not a pervert, so I don't want to look at your current face!"
Chapter completed!