Black Market Boss: His Beloved Wife's Lazy Life

"Ah~ Ah~ Ah~ What? Gao Jianguo is here?" Shang Yanfang was startled awake.

"You're awake! If you're awake, hurry up and wash up. I'll make you a bowl of noodles, and after you eat, I'll have someone do your makeup." Seeing that her daughter was awake, Madam Shang quickly made the arrangements.

After washing up, Shang Yanfang, rubbing her rumbling stomach, went to the kitchen.

"Mom, can I have another egg?" Shang Yanfang tugged at her mother's arm.

"Okay, can I add two more for you?" Mrs. Shang looked at her daughter and really couldn't bear to part with them.

"Yes, Mom is so good." Shang Yanfang looked at the two eggs her mother took out of the cupboard with great reassurance.

"Go inside and sit down. Someone will come over to do your makeup in a bit," Shang's mother urged Shang Yanfang, who was circling around her.

"Okay, then I'll go back to my room and sit down." Shang Yanfang obediently went back to her room.

Just as she was about to fall asleep, Aunt Hua, who was doing her makeup, arrived.

"Shang Zhiqing, I'll start doing your makeup now," Aunt Hua said, getting straight to the point as soon as she arrived.

"Okay, go ahead and do your makeup!" Shang Yanfang had already eaten breakfast and changed her clothes; now all that was left was to put on makeup and style her hair.

Aunt Hua took out her eating utensils: BB cream, eyeshadow, blush, couplet paper, matches, and several other items.

Aunt Hua first took out BB cream and smeared it all over Shang Yanfang's delicate little face like she was smearing a wall, and then patted on another layer of loose powder that looked like white flour.

As Shang Yanfang felt the touch on her face, a sense of worry inexplicably arose in her heart.

"Auntie, you don't need to wear such heavy makeup, just a little bit will do." Shang Yanfang looked at the beautifully colored eyeshadow palette in her aunt's hand and was very worried about how it would look on her face.

"Don't worry, Shang Zhiqing. Your aunt has been doing bridal makeup for over ten years. Her makeup skills are amazing." Aunt Hua said proudly, holding up her colorful eyeshadow palette.

"Yanfang, is there anything I can help you with?" He Lingling, Li Zhaodi, and Liu Yan came to find Shang Yanfang after finishing their meal.

"There's nothing to do right now, you can sit down and rest for a while, and chat with me," Shang Yanfang said, turning her head to the three of them.

"Shang Zhiqing, don't move around, your eyebrows are all crooked." Aunt Hua was very angry when she saw the crooked eyebrows.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Auntie, please continue with your makeup. I won't move around anymore," Shang Yanfang quickly said, straightening her body.

"Yanfang, get your makeup on~"

"Isn't it beautiful? I've been doing bridal makeup for over ten years. No matter which family in our brigade is getting married, I'm the one who does their makeup."

He Lingling was interrupted by Aunt Hua before she could finish speaking.

"Hehe, it looks good, it really does look good." He Lingling walked up to Shang Yanfang, looked at her pale face, and said awkwardly.

"Isn't it beautiful? When you get married, I'll do your makeup too," Aunt Hua said happily.

He Lingling instinctively shuddered, "Okay, okay."

When Shang Yanfang saw He Lingling's trembling body, she seemed to understand something.

Her face is probably ruined.

Aunt Hua lit the match, then blew it out after a while, and continued to burn the candle for Shang Yanfang.

"Come here, Shang Zhiqing, I'll just give you some red lips," Aunt Hua said, holding up a red couplet paper.

After Shang Yanfang finished her makeup in a very cooperative manner, Aunt Hua took the 50-cent red envelope she was given and left happily.

"Um, Yanfang, shouldn't you look at yourself in the mirror?" Liu Yan said hesitantly.

"What the hell?" Shang Yanfang picked up the mirror that was placed to the side and looked at her face.

The person in the mirror had pale skin, two patches of red on their cheeks, eyebrows like Bao Zheng's, and lips as red as if they had eaten a child. It was exactly like the legendary makeup of a dead person.

"Why don't you go wash it off?" Li Zhaodi suggested tentatively.

"Okay, I'll go wash now." Shang Yanfang put down the mirror and ran outside.

Yu Zheng entered her room and came face to face with Shang Guokang.

"Ahhh! A ghost!" Shang Guokang was so frightened that he fell to the ground.

"Shang Guokang, are you out of your mind? Can't you even tell who I am?"

Shang Guokang quieted down when he heard the voices. It was broad daylight; there were no ghosts out there.

Looking at the person who resembled his second sister, Shang Guokang called out in confusion, "Sister?"

Why are you in such a hurry?

"Sis, brother-in-law and the others are about to leave, so I came to check on them ahead of time. What about you?" Shang Guokang glanced at his older sister's face again, and he really couldn't bear to look at it.

"They're here! How come they're here so fast? Don't get in my way, let me wash my face." Shang Yanfang ran straight to the well and washed her face with soap several times.

"Yanfang, are you going to put on makeup again?" He Lingling asked, looking at Shang Yanfang who had just gone makeup-free.

"Yanfang looks pretty even without makeup," Liu Yan praised, looking at Shang Yanfang's delicate face.

"I can do my own makeup in less than five minutes." Shang Yanfang applied a layer of snow cream to her face and then used her own foundation to apply a very thin layer of base makeup.

I put on a "no-makeup" makeup look.

"It looks so beautiful, Yanfang. I'll have you do my makeup when I get married." He Lingling looked at the exquisite makeup and liked it very much.

"He's here, sister. My brother-in-law is at the front gate." Shang Guokang rushed into his sister's room.

"Come on then!" Shang Yanfang only had her black hair to fix; everything else was taken care of, so she had nothing to worry about.

She quickly braided a side braid with both hands, and it looked great with the red coat Gao Jianguo had bought for her.

"Yanfang, I really like this side braid too. Can you teach me how to do it?" He Lingling's eyes lit up as she watched Shang Yanfang's movements.

"I'll teach you whenever you have time to come find me. But let me get married first!" Shang Yanfang patted the little girl's head.

"Okay, I'll come see you again in a few days." He Lingling's face turned bright red from the sudden pat on the head.

Gao Jianguo, along with several of his underlings, each riding a bicycle, headed towards the educated youth settlement.

"Brother Guo, are any of your sister-in-law's friends single? Do you think I could..." Wang Dali, seeing that his older brother had gotten married, also had the idea of ​​getting married.

"You little rascal, you want to get married too?" Gao Jianguo was in a particularly good mood today.

"Well, my uncle told me to learn from you, and I also want to get married," Wang Dali said, a little embarrassed and annoyed.

"Okay, do your best. Your sister-in-law has several friends." Gao Jianguo also thought highly of his brother.