Rebirth of the live national male god

Chapter 1189 The little fairy went down to earth to marry him!
Yi Beichen:...
Great, still familiar formula, familiar taste.

That Master Ran who never plays cards according to the routine,
Even today, they still don't play their cards according to the routine.

But today this stupid person is indeed him.

She smiled helplessly, then moved her eyes reluctantly and shook her hand,

The man obviously didn't want to let her go to the dressing room alone,

But considering that he himself has to change his appearance,

After dawdling for a while, I reluctantly nodded:
"Then I'll find you when I'm done."

An Ran, who had been sitting on the sidelines and watching the show with a smile on her face, finally couldn't sit still anymore.
He kept sighing why he didn't bring Lu Zhengqiao here,

At such an old age, I still have to eat my own daughter's jealousy!
He glanced at the beautiful and out-of-this-world daughter on the round platform with relief,

An Ran walked over slowly, and cast a playful glance at her son-in-law:

"All right, all right, I'm still here! Your dressing room is separated from Ranran's by a wall, so don't worry!"

Yi Beichen was so bullied by his mother-in-law that he didn't dare to answer,

The big palm secretly rubbed and then touched the small hand,

Only then did he finally enter the dressing room step by step.

Waiting until I can no longer see Mo Ran,

That dawdling look changed in an instant,
I wish I could let the stylist grow three pairs of hands, so he can quickly make the shape for him,
So I rushed to the next door to see his dyeing.

His urgency caused his eyes to stab like a knife every time he saw Tony, the stylist, dawdling.

But it is precisely because of his oppressive eyes,
That's why classmate Tony can't even care about the orchid fingers he provoked,
He just forcibly unlocked his fastest speed,

In less than half an hour, all the work on Yi Beichen's side was completed.

With a sigh, Tony held the makeup brush in his hand,

Before he even had time to spread his hands and exclaim in exaggeration, this is the most handsome and manly groom he has ever seen,
A gust of wind blows by,

There was no one on the stool in front of him.

Blinking and blinking his own eyes with false eyelashes,
Mr. Tony raised his orchid finger and put down the makeup brush.
He patted his flat chest lightly,

Forced a smile like self-comfort——

"Well, I admit that the bride next door is indeed the most beautiful,

Even I have the urge to come back straight for her,
It's normal for the groom to be so impatient.
It's just that the opponent is too strong, it's not that I'm unattractive! "

The man with the bent steel pipe at the faucet is still here to comfort himself,
Yi Beichen didn't know that he once made a very confident... man doubt himself,
As soon as he went out, he turned directly into Mo Ran's dressing room without hesitation.

Probably girls' makeup has always been much more troublesome than men's,

When Yi Beichen gently pushed the door and walked in,
Moran is not finished yet.

But her hair, which had been quietly growing to her waist, had been carefully tied up.

In the shape of a blooming flower coiled behind the head,

Only two strokes of slightly curly hair are left hanging down,

Added a little tenderness to her.

The exquisitely crafted veil hangs softly behind her,
The decoration on the top of the head borrowed the shape of the wreath, which made her face as small as an elf,
Beautiful and light,

It was really the little fairy who came down to earth to marry him!
Yi Beichen stood blankly at the door,

Just looking at her side face, my heart is already beating with joy,
It's like jumping out straight away!
(End of this chapter)