Quick time travel mission: The male god is addicted

Chapter 572
However, she felt relieved when she thought about it. After all, with Gong Mochen's cold personality, she really didn't like too many people wandering around in the palace.

All the way was unimpeded, Ye Yuran arrived at Gong Mochen's study smoothly...

Today, Gong Mochen wore a dark blue robe, tied up his three thousand hair with a hosta, and revealed a face that was astonishing to heaven.

The whole person looks not to mention how handsome and incomparable, he is simply fascinated by the rhythm of her life.

While Ye Yuran was amazed, he also sighed deeply, every piece of clothes that Gong Mochen wears looks amazing, and whatever clothes he wears can be set off by him to be gorgeous and noble.

On his body, all the clothes were only used as a foil.

And every time she saw him, her eyes were glued to him and she couldn't move away.

He is like a self-charged magnet, deeply attracting her eyes, no matter how she looks at it, she feels amazing, no matter how she looks at it, she will not feel tired, on the contrary, the more she looks at it, the more beautiful she feels, and the more she looks at it, the more attractive she is.

"Why did you come out like this?" Gong Mochen asked softly, seeing that Ye Yuran's hair was not even tied.

Ye Yuran stroked her hair that was hanging down her shoulders, and muttered a little depressingly, "Because I don't know how to tie it up!"

Hearing what she said, Gong Mochen directly pulled her over and sat down on the chair. Then, as if by magic, he brought a comb out of nowhere and started to help her comb her messy middle hair. long hair.

His hands seemed to carry a strange magic power, where the comb passed, it seemed that her hair became soft all of a sudden, and his heart also became soft, warm and sweet in an instant.

I never knew that it was such a wonderful feeling to be taken care of by someone I like so much, it makes people overjoyed...

After combing her hair, Gong Mochen unknowingly took out a hosta and tied up a little of her hair.

The woman in the mirror was wearing a light orange long dress, her simple hair tied with a finely carved white jade hairpin, which made her little face more radiant, her eyes more lively, and her figure more curvaceous.

"So I look good dressed up like this?" Ye Yuran stood up from the chair, looked at the little beauty in the mirror and said happily.

The reason why she said this is because she used to think that she was not very good-looking, so she didn't pay too much attention to dressing, even if she was wearing the ancient costumes she has always liked.

She hadn't taken a good look at herself, but today, she discovered that she still had the qualities to be a beauty.

"Well, it's pretty good-looking," Gong Mochen's lips curled slightly, and he nodded in agreement.

And hearing Gong Mochen's praise, Ye Yuran's heart was as if soaked in candied fruit, it was so sweet that it was intoxicating.

As the saying goes, beauty is in the eye of a beholder. To anyone, Ye Yuran's appearance can't be called a great beauty.

"Let's go to the garden! The environment there is good, teaching you to read and write will get twice the result with half the effort," Gong Mochen looked at Ye Yuran who was smiling sweetly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

And what Ye Yuran can do now is to nod and say: "Okay, okay, okay."

(End of this chapter)