After My Sick Husband Feigned Death, I Turned Wild

"Don't ask, don't ask."

Jiang Yi let go of his hand, and she asked Wen Xuan to check for her.

If you want to take advantage of her, there is no way!

But not long after he let go, a slender and powerful arm was placed on her slender waist. Song Rao dragged her back and imprisoned her by his side, looking dissatisfied, "Didn't you just take the initiative?"

She curled her lips, "That's because you are useful."

"I'm useless, you don't want me anymore?"

"What do I want you to do?" Jiang Yi turned to look at him, staring at the cold and noble handsome face for a while, "I have no interest in raising a little white face."

He held her waist with one hand, loosened the tie with the other hand, lowered his eyes, and looked down at her coldly, "Don't worry, I'm more useful than anyone else."

Jiang Yi put on light makeup today, but it was all spent, and the lipstick was even eaten by Song Rao.

The two arrived at the auditorium where the party was held. Song Rao took her to the bathroom first, and Jiang Yi said that she wanted to touch up her makeup.

Because there was no lipstick, the beautiful and delicate face in the mirror looked a little dull.

Her eyelashes are very long, and she has no eyeliner. Those almond eyes are like their own eyeliner, dark and cold, and a little sultry.

In the laziness, there is a sense of world-weary decadence.

Bai Nen's fingertips touched the lips, and there was a small gap on the inside corner of the lips.

He kissed hard and bit accidentally.

Jiang Yi simply put on a lipstick, walked out of the bathroom, and saw Song Rao standing not far away waiting for her.

A surprised female voice suddenly sounded behind him, "Professor Song! This is a lover's party, why are you here?"

Song Rao looked past Jiang Yi, glanced at the girl behind her with a light expression, then stepped forward, took Jiang Yi's hand, and replied concisely, "My girlfriend."

"It turns out that Professor Song really has a girlfriend."

The girl's voice was a little lost, and she took a few steps forward to see Jiang Yi's appearance.

"Sister, you are so beautiful and your makeup skills are very good. I am a handicapped person. I can't draw eyeliner or apply false eyelashes. I can only apply a little."

The girl in front of her has a pure face, wearing a light pink dress, and even the radian of the air bangs is perfect.

The eyes are very large, and there is a pale pink blush around the eyes, which gives a feeling of innocence.

Are you calling it casual?

Jiang Yi didn't even bother to care about her, but she said, "If you don't always wear makeup well, and the makeup looks very different, will it scare Professor Song?"

When she saw Song Rao standing beside Jiang Yi, she couldn't help but feel a little jealous.

This woman is only so good-looking after wearing makeup, otherwise, Professor Song would not be able to like her!

As soon as the words fell, a boy came out of the bathroom next door and asked, "Qianqian, have you put on makeup?"

"No, I just put on a lipstick."

"Don't put on makeup, I hate girls who wear makeup the most. It feels very artificial." The boy also glanced at Jiang Yi, "The mouth is so red, it's like eating a child."

As for Jiang Yi, she didn't apply eyeliner or false eyelashes at all. Her eyelashes were originally that long, and they were thick and slightly curled.

She just put on a base makeup and then put on a bright red lipstick.

Indifference to the world, with a touch of charm.

Song Rao stared at Jiang Yi's red lips and recalled that her lipstick seemed to be raspberry-flavored, sweet and fragrant, but delicious.

Then he said to the boy: "Don't worry, seeing your face, you will lose your appetite to eat children."

Jiang Yi chuckled unceremoniously, "That's right, I'm used to seeing my professor Song, and it's disgusting to see others. I suggest you both go to see an ophthalmologist."