Chapter 917 Extra Story 113 Sweet Heart
In less than half an hour, a fresh and beautiful makeup was completed. Xing'er looked at herself in the mirror, as if she was a completely different person. She was so beautiful, I couldn't help but admire Yan Zihao's makeup skills!
"Husband, your makeup skills are amazing!"
"Aside from good makeup skills, aren't other skills great?" He intentionally squeezed her breasts maliciously, Xing'er understood his meaning in seconds, and her cheeks flushed instantly.
Although there is no comparison, she really feels that his bed skills are world-class!
Yan Zihao started to help her style her hair again, and simply curled the ends of her hair with a curling iron. Well, a sweet and lovely little oriental angel appeared.
Standing in front of the mirror, Xing'er looked at herself repeatedly. She was amazed by her new look, and finally understood a truth. There are really no ugly women in the world, only lazy ones.
After styling Xing'er, Yan Zihao changed into a slim suit after Yan Zihao put away his things. The pocket square and shirt of the suit were also light pink and blue. It was clear at a glance that he and Xing'er were a couple.
After the two packed up, they went out hand in hand. Yan Zihao drove a sports car, carrying Xing'er, to the place agreed upon by the classmate reunion.
The class reunion is held every year, and Yan Zihao participated in it for the first time after ten years.
"Old friends, sorry for being late!"
When Yan Zihao showed up at the student reunion holding Xing'er, everyone was stunned. The male god... Who is the male god... Many people can't recognize who Yan Zihao is, because he has changed a lot.
Dong Na stood up from the crowd and proudly introduced to everyone, "He was our school's school grass at that time, Yan Zihao! Don't you remember? He played the guitar very well!"
"Oh... Yan Xiaocao!"
"Yan male god!"
Everyone suddenly realized that the Yan Zihao in their impression was the school girl in high school, a cold and unapproachable thin boy. Today, he has changed a lot compared to ten years ago. The handsome man and god share the anger. Classmates, I am so excited.
After meeting Yan Zihao, everyone's eyes naturally fell on the beautiful girl beside him, and they all guessed who she was.
Dong Na was about to introduce her kindly, but Yan Zihao was one step ahead of her, put his arms around Xing'er's shoulders, and announced to everyone, "This is my wife, Leng Xing'er!"
wife! ! !
After a simple one-sentence introduction, the scene exploded, and the female students secretly regretted that the male god had already been named, and the male students were all envious of him being able to marry a beautiful wife.
Xing'er was so surprised, he didn't shy away from their relationship, but graciously admitted that she was his wife in front of all his old classmates, especially Dong Na.
Looking secretly at Dong Na, Dong Na was still in shock and hadn't recovered from it for a long time, just staring at them blankly.
Someone invited them to a seat, and Xing'er sat beside Yan Zihao, keeping a sweet smile and listening quietly to the chatting of these people.
Under the table, Yan Zihao was still quietly holding her little hand, Xing'er felt sweet in her heart.
Later, during the eating and drinking, everyone became familiar with each other, and the atmosphere became very lively, and many people began to toast each other.
Holding the wine glass, Dong Na came to Yan Zihao and Xing'er. She quietly buried her loss in her heart, and as a friend, she asked with concern, "Zihao, Xing'er, are you really... married?"
Or...maybe get married later?
……
(End of this chapter)
In less than half an hour, a fresh and beautiful makeup was completed. Xing'er looked at herself in the mirror, as if she was a completely different person. She was so beautiful, I couldn't help but admire Yan Zihao's makeup skills!
"Husband, your makeup skills are amazing!"
"Aside from good makeup skills, aren't other skills great?" He intentionally squeezed her breasts maliciously, Xing'er understood his meaning in seconds, and her cheeks flushed instantly.
Although there is no comparison, she really feels that his bed skills are world-class!
Yan Zihao started to help her style her hair again, and simply curled the ends of her hair with a curling iron. Well, a sweet and lovely little oriental angel appeared.
Standing in front of the mirror, Xing'er looked at herself repeatedly. She was amazed by her new look, and finally understood a truth. There are really no ugly women in the world, only lazy ones.
After styling Xing'er, Yan Zihao changed into a slim suit after Yan Zihao put away his things. The pocket square and shirt of the suit were also light pink and blue. It was clear at a glance that he and Xing'er were a couple.
After the two packed up, they went out hand in hand. Yan Zihao drove a sports car, carrying Xing'er, to the place agreed upon by the classmate reunion.
The class reunion is held every year, and Yan Zihao participated in it for the first time after ten years.
"Old friends, sorry for being late!"
When Yan Zihao showed up at the student reunion holding Xing'er, everyone was stunned. The male god... Who is the male god... Many people can't recognize who Yan Zihao is, because he has changed a lot.
Dong Na stood up from the crowd and proudly introduced to everyone, "He was our school's school grass at that time, Yan Zihao! Don't you remember? He played the guitar very well!"
"Oh... Yan Xiaocao!"
"Yan male god!"
Everyone suddenly realized that the Yan Zihao in their impression was the school girl in high school, a cold and unapproachable thin boy. Today, he has changed a lot compared to ten years ago. The handsome man and god share the anger. Classmates, I am so excited.
After meeting Yan Zihao, everyone's eyes naturally fell on the beautiful girl beside him, and they all guessed who she was.
Dong Na was about to introduce her kindly, but Yan Zihao was one step ahead of her, put his arms around Xing'er's shoulders, and announced to everyone, "This is my wife, Leng Xing'er!"
wife! ! !
After a simple one-sentence introduction, the scene exploded, and the female students secretly regretted that the male god had already been named, and the male students were all envious of him being able to marry a beautiful wife.
Xing'er was so surprised, he didn't shy away from their relationship, but graciously admitted that she was his wife in front of all his old classmates, especially Dong Na.
Looking secretly at Dong Na, Dong Na was still in shock and hadn't recovered from it for a long time, just staring at them blankly.
Someone invited them to a seat, and Xing'er sat beside Yan Zihao, keeping a sweet smile and listening quietly to the chatting of these people.
Under the table, Yan Zihao was still quietly holding her little hand, Xing'er felt sweet in her heart.
Later, during the eating and drinking, everyone became familiar with each other, and the atmosphere became very lively, and many people began to toast each other.
Holding the wine glass, Dong Na came to Yan Zihao and Xing'er. She quietly buried her loss in her heart, and as a friend, she asked with concern, "Zihao, Xing'er, are you really... married?"
Or...maybe get married later?
……
(End of this chapter)
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