Male God, a Little Su

[Ah, ah, that sister, let's be a beauty blogger! ! 】

[I always wanted to know how my sister did her makeup, woo woo woo look good. 】

[A group of naive children, they obviously have a good foundation, and they look good with just a little chili oil? 】

"Pfft-"

Seeing this, Su Yan smiled, "Then, why don't I try it?"

To be a beauty blogger, what a trivial thing—

That night, Su Yan used her little savings to buy all the makeup of a certain domestic brand and go home.

Now the domestic ones are very good, cheap and high quality, and there are many colors.

On the morning of the third day, Su Yan received a large box of express delivery.

"Yours?" Sheng Jinshu pointed to the big box at the door and raised his eyebrows.

"should be?"

Su Yan trotted over and looked at the name, and it really belonged to her.

She smiled suddenly, took a pair of scissors from the kitchen and opened the box, and couldn't wait to check it.

Sheng Jinshu still rarely saw her so happy, and leaned over and squatted in front of her to watch with her.

But found that there are a lot of lipstick foundation or something.

There are some others, and Sheng Jinshu, who is a straight man and a man, can't recognize it.

No way, although he is a top performer in the entertainment industry, he is so-called natural beauty, plus Sheng Jinshu always just needs to sit there obediently, and naturally a makeup artist will do it for him.

"What did you buy these for? And so much."

Sheng Jinshu curiously picked up an eyebrow pencil and looked at it, then looked at Su Yan's little white and flawless face, frowned, "You don't need makeup."

This is already very nice.

Besides, who is the makeup for?

Sheng Jinshu inevitably thought too much, and then felt unhappy.

This unpleasantness continued until dinner, when Cheng Qian took a sip of water and leaned back in his chair to look at Sheng Jinshu.

"Who made you angry again?"

Sheng Jinshu put his hands around his chest and didn't say a word, but only glanced at Su Yan.

Su Yan: "..."

She blinked innocently, very aggrieved, "I didn't mess with you."

Cheng Qian chuckled lightly and touched her head soothingly, "Don't pay attention to him, he is premature in menopause and is intermittently neurotic, you will lose if you compare it with him."

"Damn Cheng Qian, try saying something bad about Lao Tzu?"

Sheng Jinshu slapped the table and glared at him.

"Ah - look at the rouge."

Cheng Qian sighed, propped his forehead with one hand, and squinted lazily, "So, his temper is really bad, right?"

He raised his eyebrows at Su Yan.

Su Yan has a deep understanding of this, and Sheng Jinshu always likes to be inexplicably angry, which makes people puzzled.

But she lives in someone else's house, so naturally she doesn't speak ill of her.

So he smiled shyly, "It's okay."

well enough?

Sheng Jinshu lost his temper immediately. He sat in the chair and nodded at Su Yan, "She bought a lot of cosmetics today."

"so?"

Cheng Qian is funny, so he is angry for this?

"Did she spend your money?"

"It doesn't matter if she spends my money," Sheng Jinshu snorted coldly, "you ask how much she bought, almost all the goods in the store are round, right? There is a whole big box, all kinds of colors are readily available. "

"Oh?"

Cheng Qian and Sheng Jinshu looked at each other, and instantly understood where he was upset.

He bent his eyes and looked at Su Yan gently with his cheeks on his back, "What did Yan Yan buy so much cosmetics for? Do you want to open a store at home?"

He induced calmly, his voice getting softer and softer.