My late husband is back in a different vest

Thinking of this, Xia Shengsheng started to get busy with the foundation in her hand, constantly dabbing and changing on her face, and delicate makeup appeared on Xia Shengsheng's face one by one.

No, no!
Xia Shengsheng shook her head. Although she looked pretty good, she looked too plain, and she didn't have the sense of solemnity at a banquet.

If there is really no other way, she really has to go out to find a makeup artist...

But Xia Shengsheng's goosebumps kept falling when she thought of some makeup artists who would turn her face into an old woman.

Seeing that one-third of the makeup remover had gone down, Xia Shengsheng collapsed in front of the dressing table exhausted.

Since Xi Yanshen left, she seldom puts on makeup, not to mention banquet makeup, it's already pretty good to be able to put on everyday makeup!
Maybe this is your limit?

She raised her head unwillingly, and looked at her tired self in the mirror, her face was flushed red by the makeup remover.

No, no, you have to keep your spirits up, otherwise, will my efforts be in vain soon?
Thinking of this, Xia Shengsheng picked up the foundation and barrier cream again, and kept patting something on her face.

"What are you doing here?"

A deep voice came over, and Xia Shengsheng was so frightened that she threw the beauty sponge in Xia Shengsheng's hand directly on the visitor's face.

Xi Yan stood coldly behind Xia Shengsheng, with a "gourd-shaped" white mark on his face, and he could tell at a glance that he had become a victim of the "cannonball" of the beauty egg.

"puff--"

Seeing his embarrassing appearance, Xia Shengsheng couldn't help laughing.

"Is it funny?" Xi Yan frowned, looking at her coldly.

Looking down at the beauty sponge that fell on the ground, he bent down to pick it up, and kneaded it in his hands suspiciously.

"Give it back to me!" Xia Shengsheng snatched it, her face was full of displeasure, she looked at him and said, "Why did you come in? You have the key to my house?"

"No." Xi Yan replied, pointing to the open door: "You didn't lock the door, I came in."

"..." The corners of Xia Shengsheng's lips twitched, it seemed that he was really busy, otherwise, he would not have forgotten to lock the door.

How did she forget that this fake who likes to trespass never knocks on the door?
Xia Shengsheng glanced at Xi Yan in front of him complainingly, and continued to "smear and change" her face with a beauty sponge, and took off her makeup when she was dissatisfied again and again.

Standing behind Xia Shengsheng, Xi Yan carefully looked at the woman in front of her, watching her delicate techniques gradually become irritable, and couldn't help but see the gods.

"Look at a fart!" Xia Shengsheng roared angrily, turned around and pushed him: "I said you are free, can you stop visiting me all the time?"

"I'm neither your sister nor your wife, why do you like trespassing on private houses so much?" With her waist in her hands, she looked like a strong woman, and kept looking at Xi Yan in front of her.

Thinking of the scene where Xi Yan broke in, Xia Shengsheng's goosebumps couldn't stop falling down.

If it wasn't for his surname Xi, I really would have issued an expulsion order!

"What's wrong?" Xi Yan looked at her angry brows, and asked doubtfully, "Can't I come in? This is Xi Yanshen's house, and it stands to reason that it is also my house."

"And you have occupied my house now, so if I come to my house, do I still need the consent of your "uninvited guest"?"

"You!" Xia Shengsheng gritted her teeth with hatred. Every time she quarreled, she couldn't surpass Xi Yan. This was her most irritated place.

But she instinctively told herself that a lady should not quarrel with villains, so she forced all her anger into her stomach, with a faint smile on her face.

"I said, Young Master Xi, you are the only one who has a lot of adults, can you let me go?" Xia Shengsheng's voice was irritated, but she held it down firmly, looking at Xi Yan in front of her with a pitiful look.

"You should know about the banquet tomorrow, and you are not a woman, and you don't know how troublesome art makeup is, so don't bother me here, okay?"

Hearing Xia Shengsheng's gnashing of teeth, Xi Yan disapprovingly pulled the chair aside and sat down, looking at her indifferently.

"Go ahead, I'll just sit here and won't disturb you." His voice was indifferent, and he even picked up the newspaper on one side in an anti-customer manner, and read it as if there was no one around.

Seeing Xi Yan like this, Xia Shengsheng became mad, and kept scratching her hair, wanting to kick Xi Yan out of her house.

Taking a deep breath, Xia Shengsheng adjusted her mood, sat back in front of the dressing table, carefully looked at her face, and seemed so patient with every stroke.

Don't be angry, don't be angry, you will get wrinkles when you are angry.

Xia Shengsheng soothed her mood in this way, and quickly calmed down, looking proudly at her masterpiece in the mirror.

Sure enough, Xia Shengsheng, you can do it!
The fingertips in her hands are full of lipstick. In order to apply this lipstick well, she used the combined ten fingers of her left and right hands to form a perfect lipstick shape.

"How?" Xia Shengsheng turned her head and looked at Xi Yan proudly in front of her: "According to your men's aesthetics, is it strange?"

Hearing Xia Shengsheng's words, Xi Yan raised his eyes slightly, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and covered his face with newspaper again.

"It's ugly, weird, very weird."

"..."

Hearing Xi Yan's words, Xia Shengsheng's smile instantly froze on her face. She glared angrily at Xi Yan in front of her, then turned around and stopped looking at him again.

Oh, don't argue with fools!

Xia Shengsheng took off her makeup and tried other makeup looks, each step looked so delicate.

And Xi Yan, who was covering his face, had reddened ears, covered his mouth and half of his nose with cold palms, and his lips were trembling constantly.

Xia Shengsheng's appearance just now was indeed very good-looking, but the first thing that rose in Xi Yan's heart was the selfish desire not to be seen by other men.

This thought surprised Xi Yan himself, his face was full of panic and bewilderment.

Xia Shengsheng dressed up for a long time, but she looked at the mirror in front of her with dissatisfaction and sighed.

Sure enough, he still looks good just now, Xi Yan is just a blind man, why should he listen to him?
Frowning in displeasure, Xia Shengsheng kept rubbing concealer on her face, her eyes soft.

If Xi Yanshen was still alive, I would also like to let him see if his appearance is suitable for such a large banquet.

Suddenly remembered something, Xia Shengsheng frowned, and put down the concealer pen in his hand.

If it is a large-scale banquet, the people who invite must be famous people, that is to say, the Xi family is not only going to attend, there must be other people, and that person must be a man, and he is invited by Master Xi. Appreciative man.

She turned her head abruptly, looked at Xi Yan who was carefully reading the newspaper, and snatched the newspaper from his hand.

"What are you doing?" Xi Yan raised her head in doubt, the rosiness at the base of her ears had long since faded.

"Let me ask you, do you know about tomorrow's banquet?" Xia Shengsheng's voice was nervous, and her eyes were full of panic as she stared at Xi Yan.

Xi Yan looked at Xia Shengsheng in front of him with interest, and said with a smile: "I know, and not only do I know, I also want to go to the banquet."

As he spoke, Xi Yan took out a golden invitation letter from his pocket.