The White Moonlight of Transmigration is back

Chapter 182 The CEO's Substitute Ex-wife 32
"So that's his purpose."

Gu Tu muttered to himself, his lips moved slightly, and accidentally touched the skin on the side of Tang Luoshu's neck, feeling an abnormal temperature in a trance.

Subconsciously, she pouted lightly and touched it for verification, but was suddenly pushed away a little.

The big palm covering her eyes and ears changed to hold her thin shoulders, holding her firmly, not causing her to fall, and not allowing her to come closer.

A bright light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, Gu Tu squinted slightly uncomfortably, and after getting used to it, his vision gradually cleared up.

Due to the difference in height, she first saw a little bit of magnificent red on the side of his neck.

It looked like a faint hickey, but it was just rubbing against her lipstick.

Her makeup today is really too heavy.

Gu Tu subconsciously looked at his shoulder again, and sure enough, on the shoulder of the meticulous black suit, he saw a small patch of pink and white, which was particularly eye-catching.

Black just can't help getting dirty.

Gu Tu smiled, a little gloating.

Fortunately, he just hugged her cheeks to press her. If she buried her chest frontally, it might not be able to create a complete face.

"Don't be angry, I'll wipe it for you."

She couldn't help laughing, not even afraid of his rare black face, and stretched out her thin-gloved palm in front of him as a matter of course.

Tang Luoshu stared fixedly at her pure and innocent eyes, and withdrew his hand in frustration, ignoring the little hand that looked like a debt collector, and took out a wet towel to wipe the stains on his shoulders slowly.

"I'll help you."

Gu Tu eagerly grabbed the wet wipes in his hand.

She helps remove the makeup she put on herself, she is such a responsible girl!

"Eh? Why is your neck so red? Could it be an allergy?"

It was only then that she noticed that the slightly pink skin on his neck was extremely evenly red, and against the mottled lipstick mark, it became more and more enchanting, like a plum like a peach.

"No."

He grabbed her little hand that was about to move, and looked deeply into her eyes, which were still bottomless and clear.

Inside, there is nothing.

It's not playing hard to get, it's not deliberately teasing and flirting, it seems that it's really just pure curiosity and normal concern.

He took her hand away without a word, and seeing that he had attracted the attention of the neighboring guests, he could only lean close to her ear and whisper:
"My neck is ticklish."

Gu Tu blinked her small fan-like false eyelashes. The heavy weight slowed down her blinking speed, but revealed a charming and unknowing temptation.

Tang Luoshu sighed inwardly, slowly sat up straight, and put some distance away from her calmly.

After blinking, Gu Tu chased after him slowly, and said in a low voice:

"I see, the neck is your sensitive point, isn't it?"

Tang Luoshu choked for breath, and without thinking about it, he squeezed her irritating and cute little mouth, accidentally pinching her into a Donald Duck.

"Um!"

lipstick!

Gu Tu kindly reminded him that his heart hurts a lot.

The stylist said that this brand of lipstick is very expensive, and it costs three figures a piece. She only used half a tube for tonight's makeup, and it all stuck on his hands.

Can her mouth still be seen now?She's going to have her makeup touched up!
No, please send her a mask directly, thank you!
Tang Luoshu saw that her cat eyes were round, her cheeks were bulging, and her mouth was flat, and she felt cute for no reason.

Cough, his brain short-circuited just now, and all he was thinking about were weird things.

He let go of his hand pretending to be natural, and saw her smudged lip makeup at a glance.

The appearance of the lipstick is smudged, as if he has just been loved so much, cough.

He concealedly took out a wet wipe and stuffed it to her.

"Quick wipe."

Gu Tu rolled his eyes at him angrily, not understanding what this guy was up to.

"I don't have a mirror to look at, so where can I wipe it?"

She conveniently stuffed the wet wipe back, moved her face in front of him, and pouted slightly so that he could serve her better.

(End of this chapter)