Brilliant

Mo Beicheng sat cross-legged on the sofa, the blush on his face was violently removed by Wen Mingyuan, and Wen Mingyuan threw the makeup remover towel full of blush on the coffee table

Mo Beicheng looked like a child who made a mistake. He lowered his head and looked up at Wen Mingyuan's expression from time to time to see if he was as angry as expected.

It seems to be more angry than expected...

Blush, lipstick, raincoat and eye drops were lined up, and Wen Mingyuan was pacing around the sofa in the living room.If feelings can be visualized, every strand of Wen Mingyuan's hair is a burning flame.

"Mo Beicheng, you're so talented!" Wen Mingyuan said while pacing, "Yes, you can still act in front of me after you know how to act! You actually act in front of me! Why don't you become an actor if you are so good at acting!"

"I may...have talent in this area..." Mo Beicheng defended in a low voice, he never thought that Wen Mingyuan would be deceived so easily.Sure enough, if you are still concerned, you will be confused...

"Shut up!" Wen Mingyuan yelled, "Now is the time to be serious! No joking!"

"I'm sorry..." Mo Beicheng continued to admit his mistake with his head down, "I didn't think you would be deceived by me..."

"Use blush to pretend to be drugged flush, use lipstick and raincoat to pretend to be saliva on the lips, use eye drops to pretend to be tears...Really, Mo Beicheng, you are not a makeup artist, Qu Cai. ....." Wen Mingyuan laughed back out of anger, and almost didn't get hurt internally, "Pianist is so easy to use, isn't it?"

He really, given him another head, he couldn't imagine that Mo Beicheng would fool himself like this.

"Where did you learn this mess?" Wen Mingyuan couldn't figure it out. Mo Beicheng is a musician. Where did he learn these things? It's both makeup and acting. Don't say he looks pretty good If it wasn't for the blush on Wen Mingyuan's clothes, he really wouldn't be able to tell. If he didn't wear white clothes today, he might have been tricked by him.

"On the Internet, Chu Qingtian likes to watch makeup videos. I... sneaked a few glances at you. Your blush is really good! It really works..." Mo Beicheng felt as if he said again I made a mistake, and my voice became lower and lower, "It looks like it's true..."

"I know it works very well, but now you have dug out a big hole!" Wen Mingyuan picked up the blush angrily and pointed to the iron sheet on it.

"I will pay..." Mo Beicheng's apology was very sincere, "I will pay ten..."

Wen Mingyuan raised the eye drops and shook them: "Eye drops!"

"I will also pay..." Mo Beicheng saved him from asking, "I will also pay for the lipstick, please don't be angry, okay?"

"I'm angry because you use these things? I'm angry with you..." Wen Mingyuan froze for a moment, he really didn't know what he was angry about.

It seems that the most angry part is that as an actor, he was actually deceived by Mo Beicheng.

What a disgrace to the actor.

"I lied to you... I'm really sorry, I didn't mean it, you've been icy and refused to let me hug you these days..." Mo Beicheng pinched the corner of his clothes, " I was wrong at the time, I didn't take the initiative...I just want you to stick to me more."

Wen Mingyuan was most afraid of Mo Beicheng's behavior. After all, he was just playing around with Mo Beicheng. He originally thought that it would be over if he left Mo Beicheng alone for a few days, or that Mo Beicheng would take the initiative and let it go on his own. He didn't expect him to come out like this.

In fact, it doesn't seem to be very angry, after all... the red Mo Beicheng is quite good-looking, pure and lustful, um...

Damn, this face control is really hopeless!Don't think about whether he looks good at this time, okay?

"Okay, how many people still make such a thing..." Wen Mingyuan rubbed Mo Beicheng's hair, every time he saw Mo Beicheng's aggrieved and admitted mistakes, Wen Mingyuan couldn't get angry with him.

"You're not angry anymore?" Mo Beicheng looked up at him hopefully, his eyes blinking like stars.

Wen Mingyuan thought about it, but he still couldn't just let him go, he became more and more lawless, "I'm still very angry, sleep on the floor for me tonight."

Wen Mingyuan went to the second floor to get his clothes to take a bath. Mo Beicheng could only sit on the floor and make the bed. Wen Mingyuan said that if he didn't make the bed after taking a shower, he would go downstairs to sleep on the sofa tonight, and sleep as far away from him as possible.

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't play this trick, and instead put myself in a trap.

Oh, Mo Beicheng suddenly remembered what the problem was. He forgot to use the setting powder mentioned in the makeup video, so all the blush was on Wen Mingyuan's clothes.

Hey, if I knew it, I would make a note first...

After taking a bath, Wen Mingyuan looked at Mo Beicheng who was huddled in the corner, just like the little match girl, Wen Mingyuan suddenly felt like molesting him.

"Hey, who is this? Why was he driven to sleep here." Wen Mingyuan approached and asked, "It looks so pitiful."

Mo Beicheng glared at him, covered himself with the quilt and fell asleep.

If you sleep on the floor, you can sleep on the floor. Anyway, maybe Wen Mingyuan won't be angry tomorrow.

"Okay, get up," Wen Mingyuan tore off the quilt covering Mo Beicheng's face, and then kissed him on the face, "For the sake of looking good, hurry up and take a shower, and take good care of me at night. I don't care about things..."

Before Wen Mingyuan finished speaking, Mo Beicheng ran into the bathroom and started to take a shower.

There is really no way to get him...

Wen Mingyuan sighed.

After taking a shower, Mo Beicheng got under the blanket like a hamster, hugged Wen Mingyuan, and leaned his face against his neck.The hot air sprayed on Wen Mingyuan's neck, making it itchy.

"Okay, okay, I won't be angry anymore, don't make trouble with me," Wen Mingyuan struggled to push him away, but still said a little warning: "Don't do this next time!"

"Yeah," Mo Beicheng nodded, "Then can you not take the route of Gaoling White Lotus?"

"That's the flower of Gaoling! What kind of white lotus does I look like a white lotus?" Wen Mingyuan complained, but thinking that Mo Beicheng didn't understand these things, he was too lazy to argue with him, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, that's all. , but next time, pretend to be sick and see how I can fix you."

"Okay," Mo Beicheng got under the quilt, and pressed Wen Mingyuan's pajamas with his cold hands. The moment he touched him, the warm quilt made his face turn red. "But I still like you very much..."

I like it very much.

He likes all kinds of Wen Mingyuan and Mo Beicheng.

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