Chapter 3861 Finale (41)

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In the dedicated dressing room, several makeup artists gathered in front of Tong Ran and put on her already ordered bridal makeup.

Another person is responsible for combing her hair behind her back.

The comb in his hand was suddenly snatched away, and the makeup artist turned his head, "You..."

The second half of the sentence was stuck. The makeup artist stood up straight and said, "Young Master Jue."

Tong Ran looked at the man behind her in the mirror. Mo Nanjue had already changed into her wedding dress. The man walked up behind her and stroked her hair with his slender fingers.

The makeup artist was puzzled, "Young Master Jue, what is going on..."

"Comb your hair! Can't you understand?!" Mo Nanjue pursed her thin lips tightly. He held the comb in his hand but did not dare to comb it for fear of hurting her...

On the dressing table in front of you are hairstyle samples and steps.

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Does he really want to comb her hair?

Tong Ran was putting on makeup and couldn't move, so she pulled him back with her hand, "Mo Nanjue, it's okay, let them come..."

"I told you I'd comb it! Sit down and don't move!" Mo Nanjue stood still and said coldly, "Didn't you say you'd comb your eyebrows only after you combed them?! Do you want to regret it?!"

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The man in black on the side wiped his sweat, and Miss Tong probably just said something casually, the young master is so serious...

As he spoke, Mo Nanjue held her hair that was spread behind her shoulders with one hand and combed it with a horn, "Does it hurt?"

"No pain."

"Just say it if it hurts!"

Mo Nanjue used very little force, and he was not so cautious when going out with live ammunition. It seemed that if he applied any more force, it would break.

The makeup artist had to stand by and instruct him on how to comb his hair and how to put hairpins in his hair...

The steps of getting your hair styled are very troublesome. It’s not an easy task, and sometimes it’s more tiring than doing it for real.

Mo Nanjue listened to the instructions carefully and did not find it annoying. If he made a mistake, he would try again...

He never moved or rested,

Tong Ran sat on the chair and stared at the man with his hair tied up in the mirror. Mo Nanjue looked focused. Due to nervousness and caution, some sweat broke out on the bridge of his nose...

Inexplicable emotion surged up to the tip of her nose, Tong Ran bit her lower lip tightly, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

"Ah, Miss Tong, the makeup is beautiful!"

"Tong Ran! If you cry again, I'll shave your head!"

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After struggling for more than an hour, the hairpin was finally finished.

The makeup artists couldn't help but admire it. It seemed that men were really powerful when they were serious. Although Mo Nanjue's makeup wasn't very good, it was already comparable to hers.

This is the first time he has tied up a woman's hair.

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With the help of several people, Tong Ran put on her wedding dress and walked from the fitting room to the water pavilion that had been set up.

There is a long walkway from the flower stand to the ceremony stage, which is paved with heart-shaped sea rocks and sprinkled with blue enchantress petals.

Luo Tingsong stood on the flower bed. When he saw her, he smiled happily and said, "Xiaoran, you are beautiful today."

"Thank you, uncle."

"Thank you, today is your wedding day. In my eyes, you are like my biological daughter," Luo Tingsong walked to her and said sincerely, "Xiao Ran, you have found a good man. I sincerely

Happy for you."

"Uncle..."

Tong Ran stretched out his hand wearing gauze gloves and took Luo Tingsong's arm.

Luo Tingsong and Tong Ran walked through the flower-scented aisle, step by step, slowly but firmly towards the ceremony...

Behind them, Mo Yaochen and Mo Xiaoqi were the male and female flower girls respectively, one on each side, holding the hem of Tongzhan's wedding dress with their little hands.
Chapter completed!