The Wife Is Like Fire: the President of Hidden Marriage Is Sultry!

Mu Wanqing stayed behind closed doors recently.

After all, Ye Yuchen didn't tell her to do anything, so she also caught a chance to hide from him.

Until Steward Pan came knocking on the door, "Miss Mu, Master invites you to come downstairs and have breakfast with him."

Mu Wan lay on his back on the bed.

She put herself in a big character, not caring about the image of a lady, and lazily responded, "Oh, I see."

I haven't seen Yuchen overnight for several days.

Things that should be faced, should have been faced long ago.

After Mu Wanqing got up and washed quickly, he wanted to go straight downstairs, but suddenly remembered something and stopped.

A pair of beautiful eyes rolled around.

"Didn't you catch my face?" she muttered, "Then show you what is stunning beauty."

Mu Wanqing turned around, sat in front of the makeup mirror, and put on makeup on herself at a rapid pace.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she was slyly satisfied, and then ran downstairs, "Emperor, early!"

Ye Yuchen lifted his eyelids.

He wanted to glance at her indifferently to show his disdain for her, but when he saw her, he was stunned.

Extremely exaggerated smoky makeup.

I put a few layers of false eyelashes, the eyeliner is very thick, and the purple-black eye shadow runs along the corner of the eye and wipes it to the temple.

"Are you disfigured?" Ye Yuchen's lips twitched.

After being disgusted by gorgeous, Mu Wanqing didn't mind at all, but was extremely happy.

"On a whim, I put on a beautiful makeup." She smiled, and between her dark purple lips were white teeth.

Mu Wanqing sat beside Ye Yuchen.

She held her cheeks and looked at him, "If you like it, I'll go out and get a killer haircut later."

Don't you like her face?

Then show you ugly.

If she still likes it, count her as losing.

"Well, it's all good." Ye Yuchen held up the cup arbitrarily and sipped his fragrant coffee.

Mu Wanqing: "..."

What do you mean?

She took a deep breath, widened her eyes in disbelief, looking at Ye Yuchen.

But the man didn't seem to have any reaction, his appetite was as usual.

"Sao Emperor, in fact, I found...you are pretty good."

Mu Wanqing smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and stroked his hair, scratching his head to get a pose.

No, she must go to Ye Yuchen.

Otherwise, I'm sorry for her delicate and heavy makeup!

"Does what you said that night count?" Mu Wanqing took the initiative to get up and sat down on Ye Yuchen's lap.

A pair of lotus arms hooked his neck, she leaned closer, smiling charmingly, but like a devil.

"Huh?" Ye Yuchen gently curled her lips, stretched out her hand to hook the hair on her forehead behind her ears, "Will you marry me?"

If she wants to make trouble, he will accompany her to make trouble.

But when Mu Wanqing heard this, her face changed slightly, but only for a moment, she laughed again.

"Why would you be unwilling?" She actively pursed her lips, "Emperor Young Master, I want to kiss him..."

This dark purple lipstick looks like poisoning. If Ye Yuchen can kiss her, she kneels and calls her father!

Steward Pan: "..."

Miss Mu, please don't be a monster.

"Want to kiss?" Ye Yuchen's slender fingers provoked Mu Wanqing's jaw and looked at her with interest.

He knew exactly what kind of temper Mu Wanqing had.

"Satisfy you." Without hesitation, he lowered his head and kissed it, and there was still a strong coffee fragrance in his mouth.

Mu Wan opened his eyes wide.

Mom...Is Ye Yuchen such a strong taste?

"Wrong, wrong, I was wrong!" Mu Wanqing pushed away immediately, jumped off him, and raised his hand to surrender.