Quickly, Gu Qianmeng was sitting in front of the dressing mirror.

Lengyu looked carefully at Gu Qianmeng's five senses.

"Looks like you're only fit for light makeup, heavy makeup doesn't work at all! As for the dress, I think white will suit you better! Do you have any objections? Cold and perfunctory tunnel.

"Well, I have no objection!" Gu Qianmeng is absolutely not a fashionable person, so what cold Yu says is what.

In fact, Gu Qianmeng did not think that Huang Fu-yu was so thoughtful that, like her brother, he was looking for someone to make her look.

"Then follow my steps." Cold Yu sneers, first gives her makeup,...