The next morning, Ning Tiantian was called to change her clothes and make up.

"Ning Tiantian, the makeup artist is downstairs. Get up

"I'm so sleepy. I can't get up until brother ink hugs me..." Ning Tiantian watched TV some late, this will be hiding in the quilt, how can not come out.

Li Yan blackened his face.

"Go and hold it!" Mother Li urged his son.

Li Yanmo helplessly and headache to go to her, lift her quilt, pick her up from the bed, but also responsible for helping her put on the cotton padded clothes.

"Wear shoes." Ning Tiantian looked down at his bare feet, subconsciously ordered.

Li Yanmo forbearance, squat down, holding her little feet, first put on socks, and then put on slippers.

He's a teenager, but he's more than a real dad!

After he finished, Ning Tiantian didn't forget to put her arms around his neck and spread her coquetry, "I like ink brother's call bed." If I could wake her up every day, it would be even better.

It's called What is it called Bed call?

Did he hear me right!

"I'd rather be sweet, that's not the word for bed!" His black face squeezed a few words out of his teeth, which reflected that she must have misunderstood.

This idiot, how to learn Chinese!

"Ah?" Sure enough, rather sweet a face muddled force, "you wake me up, is not the bed?"

"I will let you understand the true meaning of this word in the future." Li Yanmo some rudely grasps her small hand, takes her downstairs, "now goes downstairs to change clothes to make up!"

"Oh..." Ning Tiantian is inexplicably looking forward to it.

Can she realize the real meaning of "bed" now?

Downstairs.

The makeup artist had been waiting there, and rows of exquisite and beautiful dresses filled the living room.

Ning Tiantian, like a little princess, was surrounded by people as soon as she came downstairs. They had a respectful but never flattering smile on their faces, which made people look very comfortable.

"Miss sweetie, please choose your dress."

Ning Tiantian walked over and flipped her hands. After a while, she was dazzled and didn't know which one to choose.

"Wear this." Li Yanmo casually took out a piece from the hanger and threw it to her.

Although it's easy to take, it's definitely the most beautiful one in a pile of high fixed prices.

"Thank you, brother ink..." Ning Tiantian takes over the dress and looks up at him subconsciously.

Li Yanmo didn't know when he had changed his clothes. He was wearing a black and white suit made by the state of m with one hand in his trousers. He was upright, elegant and graceful, just like a noble childe in the middle ages.

He has a clear outline. Under the light of crystal lamp, his skin is shining with jade light, and his nose is high and straight. Although his eyes are cold and clear, when he looks at the girl in front of him, his eyes float with a little tenderness.

Ning Tiantian thought that when he put on military training camouflage clothes, the ink brother was already handsome enough, but he did not expect that he was now handsome to a new height.

"Leng what, quickly change clothes, time is not early." Li Yanmo's big hand swayed in front of her eyes, with a sneer in her eyes, "and, your saliva all flowed out."

"No way!" Ning Tiantian won't admit that his saliva has come down, but he reaches out to wipe his lips, er, er, it's really salivary!

Ning Tiantian was embarrassed and ran to the dressing room.

After that, make-up and curl your hair.

The make-up artist only gave Tian Tian a layer of light make-up. Her skin was white, her eyes were big, and her eyelashes were long and curly. She didn't need to stick false eyelashes. After rubbing some lipstick, a more delicate and beautiful face appeared in front of Li Yanmo.