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Chapter 1321

Get the 1st time

"Honey, let me help you put on your makeup."

Haitong complied with his wishes and put on the most conservative evening dress, while Zhan Yin volunteered to help his wife with her makeup.

Haitong rejected him without thinking.

"I still want to meet someone."

Her words made Zhan Yin open his mouth several times and he was speechless.

His reaction amused Haitong again, and she asked him with a smile: "Can you put on makeup? Don't hide your little thoughts and make me look like a ghost mother, that way no one will stare at me."

Zhan Yin: "...I have never put makeup on a woman, but I can't make you look like a ghost mother to scare people."

"Forget it, I can't trust you. I'll do it myself. You go and make your preparations. We'll be leaving soon."

Zhan Yin refused to leave, and said, "I have nothing to prepare. I will change my casual clothes into a suit, and my house slippers into leather shoes. You can help me tie my tie, and that will be fine."

He doesn't need to put on makeup. He remembers it in one second.

He is naturally handsome, but makeup will make his handsomeness look ugly.

Uncle Zhan never wears makeup.

"We don't need to be in a hurry. It doesn't matter if we go slowly, as long as we show up."

In previous years, Zhan Yin would always go to the banquets hosted by Mr. Kong very late, and would not stay too long before leaving.

Uncle Zhan is used to arriving late and leaving early.

Haitong returned to the room and sat down in front of the dressing table. While dressing in the mirror, she said to him: "You are used to arriving late and leaving early."

"I don't like being surrounded by them."

"Who calls you Young Master Zhan?"

Zhan Yin said, "I can't marry you even if I'm not Young Master Zhan."

If he were not the eldest, grandma would not let him marry Haitong.

"Dong dong."

There was a knock on the door.

"Go and open the door."

Haitong rushed him away to avoid nagging him endlessly in her ears. She never dreamed that one day, the mature, calm and cold young master Zhan would become Tang Monk, and the chanting would make her head hurt.

Zhan Yin quickly came over and gave her a smack on the cheek. When Haitong wanted to slap him, he quickly ran away and opened the door.

"Young Master."

A servant stood at the door of the room. When Zhan Yin opened the door, the servant said respectfully: "Mr. and Mrs. are here."

Zhan Yin hummed and closed the door.

"Who's coming?"

Haitong asked while putting on makeup.

"My parents are here."

"My parents are here, why don't you go downstairs?"

"This is their son's home. You can be a guest at your son's home freely. You don't need to accompany me."

Zhan Yin returned behind Haitong, watched her put on makeup, and said, "Honey, you don't need to put on too much makeup. In fact, I think you look great without makeup. You are naturally beautiful, and you are also stunning in the world without makeup."

"Don't say that I am a stunning beauty in the world, which will make people laugh out loud."

"In my eyes, you are the most beautiful person in the world. Just put on a light make-up and you'll be fine."

He said it would be best for his wife to appear on camera without makeup.

There were a lot of people tonight, and he really didn't like other men staring at her.

Even if it was secretly, he would not be happy.
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