There is a saying that a man’s future appearance is determined by the woman he married.

It's true that if the car wash Buck only married Zhou Xiaoli, his dress would definitely develop in a direction that was simple and comfortable, but certainly not too gorgeous, expensive, or even tasteful.

The clothes that Xiang Wan has always prepared for her husband are the most standard. If she had been more than ten years ago, she might have bought a set of Zhongshan outfits.

Fang Lingying likes that casual and elegant style. Does Ye Mingjing's aesthetic taste sometimes look a bit alternative, and the strange ones are more in line with her taste.

So now, of course, Mou Chenfei cares most about Buck's appearance, and he can even raise it to the same level as his own appearance.

At this moment, I looked at Buck with a little surprise: "Hat! Just match your hat, right?"

Buck didn't care so much about his appearance, so he walked up to him and put his wife on the shoulder: "You can arrange it whatever you want, whether you are tired, take a break..."

But Mou Chenfei was a little excited, clapped his hands to greet his makeup artists and others for consultation, and took off the fleece hat that Buck had casually held at the security guards there: "Look at his hairstyle, he cut it so strangely in Europe, how can he match it with style? The clothes are easy to say. He is tall and has a good figure, but he has a headache in hairstyle." He also sat down hard, stood there helplessly fiddling with the streak of hair on Buck's head, but he leaned on his husband's shoulder intimately, and Buck enjoyed it.

The others immediately surrounded him, and several of them reached out to touch him. Professionals had some skills. They discussed it like a brainstorm. Buck's rather unspecified Shamatt style, which is indeed not easy to use. Unless you wear a wig, you can't make more tricks, then you still wear a hat, and then the focus is on your beard. Buck's living conditions are not very good these days. When he went to Belarus, he could only say that he took a shower and set off on the road. He was going to shave carefully tonight. Now there are many thick stubbles. Buck is either the kind of whiskers, or the ordinary upper lip and chin to his cheeks. In the past, Natasha liked him a little bit of a beard when he was rougher in the Eastern European style, but they were all shaved cleanly. Now these makeup artists have to use professional means to change him.

Barker felt that this would also be helpful in confusing his identity, so he agreed.

So Mou Chenfei continued to accept interviews from different media in the courtyard, and came to see her husband's makeup plan seriously.

In fact, she used raw beard water and other facial sideburns to shape her face. It is said that the effect will be seen in less than 24 hours. Then she adjusted her hair and treated the tattoo on Buck's jaw. The final makeup must be done before she went on stage. Now she just tried it first according to Mou Chenfei's requirements and made some appearances to see for her. Buck even doubted whether he was playing with his wife as a doll.

Sitting there motionlessly watching the changes in my face is even more tired than facing Lao Bai.

It was not until midnight that these media evacuated one after another that Buck finally faced his wife alone: ​​"Where is Natasha?"

Mou Chenfei would not blame him for asking other girls at this time: "She said she wanted to observe the capital independently, so she took the Russian duo together, and I sent an assistant and a car to them."

Indeed, it may be a bit of a coincidence that the business plane landed not the famous large international airport. The Pingjing that Natasha and Yekarina saw at first was not the high-end, elegant and luxurious spirit that ordinary foreigners saw first, but in a mysterious and low-key semi-military airport. After waiting for a while, media reporters and Mou Chenfei's team and the team of Mou Chenfei came, Natasha was very suitable for the image of Yekarina as a security supervisor. The small Ivan was responsible for carrying his bag. Who told him to have a muscle lump? Then he went all the way to the courtyard, and the three foreigners were left with only amazement.

There is no preconceived feeling of a modern and developed city. What they have always felt is the profound heritage, the kind of heritage full of national and cultural colors, and then the huge city and the dense crowds everywhere.

When Natasha and Buck had just reunited, Yuqing had a lot of people, and they hit Natasha. However, compared with Pingjing, it was just a corner city in the hinterland of the southwest, and it was completely incomparable. Compared with Kiev, which has a population of more than 2 million, Yekarina has been to Moscow, the largest city, which is the same as another level of magnitude. Before entering the yard, Natasha decided to take a walk by herself. Buck called her and actually drove to the outside of the Fifth Ring Road. She found a hotel and had already stayed in the Lun to climb the Great Wall tomorrow morning.

I don’t know whether intentionally or unintentionally, so I gave Mou Chenfei and his wife space in the world.

Barker is not familiar with the courtyard house, but the transformation of the modernization pattern of the old house is quite fresh. He hung up the phone and looked around. Mou Chenfei, who changed into a home dress, wandered around with him: "Dad said that if we like this apartment, we will leave it for us." The purchase of less than ten million yuan was purely Mou Tianbo's preference for traditional culture and the use of entertaining guests from all walks of life. Now the price of such a regular old courtyard house in Beijing is always going to hundreds of millions. It seems that this is passed on to the next generation, which is a considerable inheritance.

Buck was actually just curious, holding his wife's hand and looking around, and looking at the outer courtyard where the assistant, driver lives, and the main hall: "In fact, there are also traditional buildings like Yuqing. When will we look for them when we go back?"

Mou Chenfei and his wife followed him: "Well, I'll be fine if I've been busy this time."

Buck chose a quiet corridor to sit down. Mou Chenfei hesitated for a moment to do it, but she sat down bravely. Buck simply held her and sat on his lap: "Are you tired when you are busy?"

Mou Chenfei carefully put away the hem of her skirt, and focused on avoiding the injuries on Buck's back before leaning on his shoulder: "If you are not at home, I have to hurry up and then have time to accompany you. After finishing this time, going to Southeast Asia is considered a vacation."

Buck smiled: "Why are you talking about this strange? Jing'er is also overwhelmed, and Zhou Xiaoli is the representative of diligence. I just feel so distressed when you do things?"

Mou Chenfei smiled and raised her head to confirm: "Really?"

Buck was telling the truth: "Really... Maybe since I knew them, Ye Mingjing is a capable bank manager, and Zhou Xiaoli is also a busy salesperson everywhere. Maybe I'm used to it, but you are so beautiful. Most beautiful women take it for granted and do nothing to enjoy, not to mention that you can also live comfortably with the assets at home, but you still have to work like this."

Mou Chenfei basically leaned into Buck's arm, twisting her a few small strokes to express her joyful mood, and then whispered: "Because of you..." He stretched out his finger and slowly applied H to the tattoo on Buck's neck, and he kept stroking it on his name: "Before you, everything was arranged by my parents, everything was arranged by my parents, and everything was done step by step. Even if I am not tired of it, I feel bored. I am willing to do things. I don't know what the future should be like all day long, but only you make me feel that life can be so excited and excited, and there are so many things I have never experienced before. And if you are so capable, I have to do something to be worthy of you!"

Buck wasn't loud, and he was lying down and it was more like a kiss: "Being able to be said by your wife is the greatest achievement of being a husband."

Mou Chenfei met with her so well-behavedly, and she looked in a good mood as she kept giggling.

The night was as bright as water. If it weren't for the annoying mosquitoes in spring, the couple sitting in the courtyard veranda would probably have to fall in love until dawn. In the end, it would be better to move to the house. However, Buck was not interested in the main house of the courtyard master. He was very interested in Mou Chenfei's bedroom full of girlish aura. His good mood also made Mou Chenfei's always shy passive reaction a little for the first time today.
Chapter completed!