Five years later, Mrs. Gu returned home with her child and became a wealthy family

Mu Zijin looked at Yang Jingcheng's persistence and had no choice but to agree: "Jingcheng, I can only help you this time. If the Yang family needs my cooperation in the future, I'd better not show up. Otherwise, if the elders take it seriously and eventually find out that I have a child, they will stop you from being friends with me."

Looking at Mu Zijin's clear black and white eyes, Yang Jingcheng finally did not force it.

He took Mu Zijin to get her makeup done. When Mu Zijin walked into the dressing room and looked at the makeup artist and stylist in front of her, her body trembled slightly.

Thinking of the traces of waves on my body...

Mu Zijin looked down at her clothes. Although it was not a formal dress, it was presentable.

"Jingcheng, why don't I just wear what I have? It's not appropriate to wear something too fancy."

Yang Jingcheng smiled warmly, "It's okay, Zijin. The dress I chose for you isn't exaggerated. I ordered it from abroad half a year ago. It just arrived yesterday. I wanted you to try it on. When I saw the design, I thought it suited you very well. Consider it a gift from me, okay?"

Mu Zijin bit her lip, but couldn't refuse, so she nodded helplessly: "Okay."

She sat in front of the makeup mirror, and the makeup artist naturally flattered Yang Jingcheng in front of her: "Young Master Yang, your girlfriend is so beautiful. Her skin is so good. She has the best and most delicate skin of all the people I have ever made up. She doesn't even need any concealer."

Mu Zijin was used to hearing this kind of talk in the beauty salon.

She looked indifferent and just quietly let the makeup artist put on her makeup.

During this time, the makeup artist kept asking when Mu Zijin and Yang Shao's wedding would be coming soon. She also said that she had done makeup for many brides and that they could contact her when the time came.

Mu Zijin only regarded her as a worker who was trying hard to promote herself and would do anything to achieve sales results. She nodded politely and smiled: "Thank you, I will contact you when there is a chance."

Then Mu Zijin shut her mouth completely. No matter what the makeup artist said, she was invulnerable and didn't respond a single word!

After finally finishing her makeup, Mu Zijin looked at herself in the mirror and actually felt a little tired. Ultimately, it was all because of Gu Jingheng last night. He did it too many times and too hard...

After getting up today, Mu Zijin felt sore all over his body that he walked so weakly.

When the stylist came to Mu Zijin with the designed dress, Mu Zijin was stunned. The dress was indeed beautiful, but the amount of skin exposed around the neck was too much!

She only cared about wearing high-necked clothes to cover her hickeys, but she didn't put on any concealer!

At this moment, the stylist was about to change Mu Zijin's clothes herself. An unnatural blush flashed across Mu Zijin's face. She coughed lightly and asked, "Do you have any body concealer here?"

The stylist was surprised: "Ms. Mu, your skin is so fair, why do you need concealer? And this dress will make your skin look even fairer, so you don't need concealer."

Mu Zijin insisted: "But I need one, please find one for me."

The stylist was stunned. "Huh?"

Mu Zijin's attitude was clear, and the stylist didn't dare to force her. When he found concealer, he started to help Mu Zijin take off her clothes.

"Ms. Mu, just stand here and don't move. I'll help you change your clothes..."

As he spoke, before Mu Zijin could stop him, the buttons on his collar had already been unbuttoned.

Suddenly, the stylist saw kiss marks all over the neck.

At this moment, even the stylist's breathing became disordered, her face flushed, and she coughed shyly: "Ms. Mu, it's okay, we are adults, everything is normal."

Then he muttered quietly: "Does Young Master Yang look so fierce?"

As expected, all men are scoundrels. They are so gentle when they put on clothes, but so brave in bed.

It's normal for a man to look two different ways in and out of bed.