Cai Xukun: Wrong love for the bride
  • annanyin
    annanyin
    What the hell are you going to do...
  • Looking at herself and Fan Chengcheng in the mirror, she was a little scared and said in a trembling voice. Fan Chengcheng didn't want to answer her, and the eyebrow pencil in his hand touched her eyebrows.
  • Fan Chengcheng gently drew the lines on her eyebrows. The tip of the eyebrow pencil was drawn on her eyebrows, itching...
  • fanchengcheng
    fanchengcheng
    Don't frown, what if you can't draw well?
  • Fan Chengcheng looked at her furrowed brows. The brow pencil couldn't draw a line, and the voice said softly, An Nanyin is a little suspicious now, is Fan Chengcheng crazy?!
  • Fan Chengcheng probably understood something when he saw the red marks all over her slender neck.
  • fanchengcheng
    fanchengcheng
    You have donated a kidney, Cai Xukun is still so fierce?
  • How explicit these words were, both of them could hear the meaning, An Nanyin subconsciously protected it with his hands and stopped talking.
  • Time passed by minute by minute, and Fan Chengcheng finally raised his hand and put the eyebrow pencil on the table, and said to her with a smile:
  • fanchengcheng
    fanchengcheng
    Okay, will you take a look?
  • fanchengcheng
    fanchengcheng
    Mrs. Cai Guo is really beautiful.
  • Fan Chengcheng didn't look at her upright, but looked down at An Nanyin in the mirror, smiling and praising her appearance.
  • An Nanyin knew that Fan Chengcheng's words had a special meaning. He clearly bit the three words Mrs. Cai so heavily.
  • Are you jealous? She didn't dare to ask him, for fear that she guessed the wrong answer, which made Fan Chengcheng laugh and feel like she was being affectionate.
  • If you didn't say that to me three years ago, but held me tight and protected me, would others say to me:
  • "Mrs. Fan, you are so beautiful"?
  • guanzhong2
    guanzhong2
    Madam, the guests at the banquet are here, and Mr. Cai let you out.
  • The servant urged outside the door, and An Nanyin nodded and replied.
  • annanyin
    annanyin
    OK, I'll be right there.
  • As she said that, she was about to get up and go out to play, but Fan Chengcheng grabbed her, turned around and leaned on his arms honestly, while An Nanyin pressed his arm against his chest.
  • annanyin
    annanyin
    Fan Chengcheng, let go!
  • fanchengcheng
    fanchengcheng
    Wait...
  • Fan Chengcheng's tone was gentle to the bone. He reached out and picked up a box of powder from the dressing table, dipped it on the tip of his hand without hesitation, and then raised his arm to wipe it towards An Nanyin's neck.
  • annanyin
    annanyin
    What are you going to do?
  • An Nanyin turned his head to avoid it, Fan Chengcheng smiled, and gently applied the base powder to the red mark on An Nanyin's neck.
  • Little by little, he didn't let go of An Nanyin until he couldn't see what was on An Nanyin's neck. She immediately stood opposite him and kept her distance.
  • annanyin
    annanyin
    Thanks.
  • fanchengcheng
    fanchengcheng
    No thanks, pay attention to this kind of thing next time.
  • Fan Chengcheng approached her face, saw An Nanyin scared like that, determined not to tease her anymore, turned around and left the dressing room.
  • When the colorful lights of the banquet illuminated the scene, the men and women at the banquet passed each other with wine glasses, talking and laughing and gathered in a pile.
  • Sure enough, she shouldn't have promised Cai Xukun, she didn't know these people.
  • annanyin
    annanyin
    Lin, Lin Yanjun?
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