Almighty Star Daddy

? Chapter 711 Capture the Dresser (Page 1/1)

The little guy's eyes lit up, he turned his head vigilantly, and looked around. Although his parents were not at home, he could do whatever he wanted, but after all, his grandparents were still at home, so he couldn't take it lightly.

Chen Yuehong was chatting with the old sisters of the dance team to discuss the next game, while Han Jun was watching the news.

The little guy breathed a sigh of relief, and instantly widened his eyes, staring at a row of strange little bottles on the dressing table, as well as small boxes, of various colors... She is also called Unnamed "good stuff".

Xuan Xuan imitated her mother and sat in front of the mirror, looking at herself in the mirror, with two ponytails on top of her head and bangs on her forehead, she looked very cute.

Of course, Xuanxuan's hairstyle is designed by her father every day.

In the past, the little guy's aesthetic was that his father looked good no matter how he brushed it, but as the little guy grew up day by day, he became more and more his own aesthetic.

The so-called aesthetic is not very good in Han Mo.

In the beginning, when Han Mo combed his hair, the little guy would show an envious expression, but now, every time he combs his hair, he can always hear the little guy expressing his opinion very loudly.

In Han Mo's opinion, combing the little guy's hair is a kind of enjoyment, and he can design many beautiful works according to his own ideas.

But now, every time Han Mo combs the little guy's hair, his head is as big as an ox. The little guy has countless ideas of his own. Sometimes it doesn't look good, so he needs to re-comb.

And the little guy can only command his father, and he can't do it himself, and her so-called aesthetics really make Han Mo unable to compliment.

In the past few days, with the efforts of the whole family, it can be regarded as persuading the little guy, giving her countless hints and self-hypnosis, and finally let her accept the fact that combing her own ponytails is the best-looking fact.

Recently, the little guy asked her father to tie her double ponytails every day.

Han Mo has been severely hit by his daughter these days, and he has some doubts about life.

The little guy's eyes wandered across the various bottles and cans on the dressing table, and a small hand poked his small chin.

"I remember that my mother seemed to wipe those big bottles first. What's it called?" The little guy thought about the term that his mother had mentioned before, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Basic skin care! It seems to be yes, and then put on makeup, Then I want basic skin care.

"

The little guy usually peeks at his mother's makeup. At that time, he could only envy him. Now, his dream has finally come true, sitting in front of the makeup mirror.

The little guy tried to sit in front of his mother's makeup mirror before, but every time he just sat down and didn't do anything, he was driven away by his mother.

After several failed attempts, the little guy no longer tried rashly, and chose to fight wits. Fighting bravery will definitely not win his mother, but how could Da Xuanxuan give up on attacking her mother's dressing table?

The small abacus in Xuan Xuan's heart was beating loudly. Of course, Shu Ya didn't know about these things.

Every time the mother put on makeup, the little guy stood outside the door very well-behaved, just looking at his mother innocently and not saying much.

Shu Ya thought that the little guy gave up the idea of ​​making trouble at the dressing table, but he didn't expect that the little guy didn't think so.

Xuanxuan never felt that she was making a mess at the dresser, but she kept complaining that her mother didn't know how to share.

But these days, the little guy is standing outside the door watching his mother put on makeup, not only for fun, but also for observation. As for why he should observe carefully, it is naturally to prepare himself to sit in front of the makeup mirror one day.

At this moment, the results of the little guy's observation for many days were used. She tried to recall the steps her mother took before putting on makeup. Which one should be wiped first and which one should be wiped later.

Skin care is over, start applying makeup...

"I like gold, yes, rub this."

"I like red too, so half and half."

"Hey, orange is so pretty..."

"Wow, black is so special."

"Why don't you try it, it's nothing."

"Yes, try it all..."

The little guy was talking to himself while wearing makeup.

In the beginning, Xuanxuan can still follow the steps she saw before, at least in the skin care stage, but when she sees the beautiful makeup, the little guy can't stand it anymore, so many cosmetics can be used, so many colors, in the end use Which one? It's not easy to get a chance to sit in front of my mother's dressing table...

"Why don't you try them all." The little guy's eyes lit up,

Sitting in front of mom's dressing table isn't a great idea for a little one.

The little guy knows that he doesn't have much time to "beautify" here, and he has long forgotten what steps are not followed. As long as he sees something good, no matter what the use is, he wipes it on his face.

Moreover, children have a natural idea that no matter how they draw, they feel that they are beautiful and super beautiful.

At this moment no one knows everything in front of the dressing table...

Fifteen minutes later...

Although Chen Yuehong often chats with the older sisters of the dance team, she is not unrestrained. She usually chats with children when she is not at home, or when Xuan Xuan is playing with Han Mo. She was in the group just now with everyone. If you really have something to talk about, you have to say everything you need to say, and put down your phone quickly.

Now that the news is over, Han Jun turned off the TV, feeling that something was not quite right, and frowned slightly.

After Chen Yuehong put down her phone, she walked towards Han Jun, hissing, a puzzled expression on her face, "Old man, have you seen Xuanxuan?"

Han Jun suddenly found out why he felt like something was wrong. It turned out to be too quiet.

I usually watch the news by myself, even if the little guy doesn't understand the news well and is not very interested in the programs of this time period, but he will chat beside him. to the location.

But what about now?

Han Jun looked around, there was no Xuanxuan figure, not even a voice.

Although their house is not considered a luxury house, it is not impossible to see the edge at a glance, but the area is not small, and it is definitely not in the living room.

Han Mo stood up. He knew that the child couldn't go out by himself. Now that there is no sound, it must be a cat somewhere. "Is it in the house?"

Chen Yuehong nodded, "Maybe reading in the house." As she walked to the little guy's small room, she said that in fact, he just said that, and she didn't know what the little guy was doing at all, and she always felt that there was a kind of saying no out feeling.

It's a hunch, and this hunch doesn't seem like a good thing.

The child who is usually very lively and cheerful and always makes trouble in front of his eyes suddenly lost his voice. It is no accident that he may be hiding in a corner and doing bad things.

And it's very likely.

Han Jun followed Chen Yuehong towards the bedroom.

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