All the staff crazily criticize the villain, only the heroine is cute

The evening glow casts a warm color over everything in the world.

The main hall was dimly yellow. Ning Yan stepped into the room in three or two steps, pulled out a moon-white handkerchief from his sleeve, and walked toward the window, preparing to wipe off the lipstick on his mouth.

Unexpectedly, before the handkerchief in her hand even touched her mouth, she was grabbed by Jiang Shuangxu, who was following behind her.

"Erase what?"

Jiang Shuangxu pulled the handkerchief over, and Ning Yan stopped by the window, turning her head and bulging her cheeks to glare at him.

"Why don't you just keep it for a while without wiping it off? You can't see anything interesting under this light."

Jiang Shuangxu was a little confused and lowered his eyes to carefully observe the color of her lips.

The lips painted with lipstick looked redder and fuller than usual, like overripe cherries, which made people's mouth feel dry and they couldn't help but want to pick them off and taste them.

Ning Yan's tone became more fierce, "What do you think I'm doing? I have flowers on my face?!"

Jiang Shuangxu shook his head and suddenly laughed.

"No flowers."

The tall figure was leaning against the window, still holding the moon-white handkerchief in one hand, and leaning lazily on the window edge with the other arm. He looked a little leisurely and careless, but his words did not make anyone think that he was frivolous.

"You are more beautiful than flowers."

Ning Yan opened her eyes slightly and almost replied what she had prepared, but was a little surprised by his sudden compliment.

"you......"

Did he take the wrong medicine today?

Otherwise, why would you say such things to her?

"Huh?" Jiang Shuangxu raised his eyes, obviously not thinking there was anything wrong with his remarks.

His eyes were soft, and his light-colored pupils were like the beautiful tails of fireflies, which flickered and flickered as if they were about to penetrate Ning Yan's heart.

"The color is nice, no need to wipe it off."

Ning Yan's heart beat violently twice. She held back her abnormal breathing rate and pointed at her lip color to retort: ​​"You think this looks good?"

Jiang Shuangxu nodded, "It looks good."

"What's good about it?" Ning Yan deliberately made things difficult, "Color or luster, how is it different from the ones I had some time ago?"

Jiang Shuangxu couldn't understand the difference between her daughter's lipsticks. She only knew that the color in front of her was really gorgeous, so she said frankly: "I can't tell exactly where it is, but..."

He took the initiative to take a small step towards Ning Yan, bent down to look at her and smiled: "I still think you are the prettiest."

Ning Yan was stunned and shouted crazily in her heart:

"What's going on? What happened to Jiang Shuangxu today? Isn't he usually a mute character?"

"Why does he keep talking in the same way today? Is he talking to me about love? Right?"

[Hmm...why not? 】

Xiao Qi seemed to have just been woken up from sleep, and the mechanical and electronic sound had an inexplicable soft and whirring feeling.

Ning Yan took a small step back with a probing expression: "Um, Jiang Shuangxu, why are you so...so weird today..."

Jiang Shuangxu expressed confusion: "What's so strange?"

Ning Yan clasped her fingers: "That's right... you've never said that to me before."

Jiang Shuangxu noticed that her pretty little face was about to wrinkle into a ball, but he couldn't hold back a muffled laugh.

"The past was the past, and the present is now. Aren't you happy to hear what I said?"

Ning Yan nodded and looked up with suspicion, "Are you trying to make me happy?"

Jiang Shuangxu pursed his lips and smiled, but didn't answer.

Ning Yan approached him, vaguely having some bad thoughts.

She spoke softly, raised her neck and stood on tiptoes in front of him, grabbing Jiang Shuangxu's arm with one hand.

Jiang Shuangxu's eyebrows twitched. Before he understood what she was going to do, he heard her smiling and asking:

"Jiang Shuangxu, do you know what my lipstick is made of?"

The girl leaned on him with her upper body, as if she had no bones.

Jiang Shuangxu didn't dare to pull her away with too much force. He could only stretch his body as much as possible to prevent her from falling.

"I know." Jiang Shuangxu had seen the things she used to make lipstick, and he still had an impression of the materials, "dried flowers, beeswax, almond oil..."

He reported several things in succession. Seeing that he was about to explain the steps, Ning Yan had to quickly put a hand on his lips, making a silent gesture.

Jiang Shuangxu lowered his eyes slightly, glanced at the finger between his lips, his Adam's apple twitched slightly, and he quickly moved it away.

Ning Yan was so pleased by his reaction that she immediately leaned closer to her, with a sly smile and an ambiguous and innocent tone: "Didn't you praise me for my good looks just now? Why don't you look at me when I'm so close to you now?"

"Jiang Shuangxu, why are your ears red?"

The girl's voice was light and airy, as if she had discovered some interesting phenomenon.

Jiang Shuangxu could almost feel the burning gaze falling on his earlobe. His heartbeat accelerated for a moment, and his cheeks felt unusually warm.

"I, it's time to make dinner."