musical genius playful girl

Chapter 148 Getting Married 1
Han Ziyun was sitting on the bed, and Lin Yuchen's song was playing over and over again on her phone.

"Please, Mr. Han." A waitress' voice sounded outside the door, and then the door of Han Ziyun's room was opened.

Han Ziyun turned her head suddenly and saw her parents standing in front of the door. Han Ziyun ran up in three steps at a time, hugging her father and then her mother.

There is too much reluctance in Dad's eyes, and too much anger in Mom's eyes.

Zi Yun dragged her parents into the house, and her mother had a stern face, which could be seen to be very unhappy.

"Lan'er is our Ziyun's wedding day tomorrow, you can't always be so stern." Dad persuaded kindly.

"Big marriage? How old is she and why is she getting married? She's only 19! You don't even discuss it with your family!" Zi Yun's mother angrily scolded her father, "It's because you have spoiled her since she was a child!"

"Mom, Ziyun and I really love each other." Han Ziyun and her parents turned their heads at the same time, and saw a man with braids walking in.

"You are Wang Ming?" Zi Yun's mother stood up and stared at him.

"Yes, Auntie!" Wang Ming smiled politely, "Auntie and Uncle, our wedding was indeed a bit hasty, and it was my fault that I couldn't visit your house before. I hope Auntie and Uncle can forgive me."

"That's right, my son has a lot of things to deal with in the company, and it's really inseparable..." The driver next to Wang Ming defended him.

"Old Liu, stop talking!" Wang Ming interrupted him.

"Your situation, I heard about it from your driver on the way here, but I care more about your relationship. Marriage is not a child's play. Has your relationship reached the level of marriage? You are still young, what do you know? Is it love, what is marriage?" Zi Yun's mother looked at Wang Mingyu and asked earnestly, as if she was worried or questioning.

Auntie, I know what love is, and I know even more what marriage is, I can't live without Zi Yun, I want to be with her every day..." Wang Ming's eyes were a little excited.

"Mom, I really love him too, I hope you can help us." Han Ziyun looked at her mother pleadingly, but her heart was bleeding.

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Han Ziyun sat in the hotel without sleep all night, unknowingly the night faded, the sky was slightly brighter, but the earth was still gray, just like her gray mood.

The noisy footsteps outside were getting closer and closer, and the door of Han Ziyun's room was suddenly opened. Without warning, she felt a burst of irritability in her heart.

"Miss Han, let me make up your hair." Han Ziyun frowned and glanced at her without saying a word.

The woman wore a braid and looked about 30 years old. As a makeup artist, she didn't even put on any makeup at all. It wasn't because of her natural beauty. She probably had reached the point where she no longer cared about her appearance.

The woman pulled up Han Ziyun and walked towards the dressing table: "Miss Han, my name is Wang Li."

Han Ziyun sat numbly in front of the dressing table and was at her mercy.

Wang Li skillfully took out all kinds of tools in her makeup box, such as combs, face puffs, brushes, etc...

"Oh my god." Wang Li exclaimed, "Miss Han, your skin is so good. It's delicate, white and rosy, and you don't need to apply foundation at all!"

It is estimated that after Wang Li took the tools, she carefully observed Han Ziyun in front of the vanity mirror. She froze for a moment and started to apply foundation to her. It is just a joke that no foundation is needed. No matter how delicate the skin is, it also has pores, so the foundation is still Must have, blush is also a must.

(End of this chapter)