Rebirth Merchant: Wonderful Space Hunting for Military Officer

Tan Rui was the first to stand up, and with a calm face, he was about to turn his steps to see the situation.

"Hey, what are you doing so aggressive, don't say the kid is just a child, it's the woman Wu Xinxin, can you suffer?" Qu Baiyan quickly grabbed the person, for fear that this rush out would be unpleasant, Song Ye looked cold and cold , but the temper is not small.

Hearing this, Tan Rui softened his face and gave Qu Bai a face, but still insisted, "I'll take a look."

Ning Yifan didn't dare to go up and look for it. After all, it was no secret that Tan Rui protected the calf.

Just outside, one stopped and one persevered in a stalemate, and Wu Xinxin's voice came from inside the room, but this time it was smiling, "Wow, Ye Zi, you even know this, it's amazing, hehe..."

"Don't move." In the room, Song Ye's voice came out softly.

"Oops, itchy..." Wu Xinxin giggled and laughed again, awkwardly acting like a spoiled child.

"It'll be fine in a while."

"Oh, no, I can't bear it anymore."

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This kind of dialogue, compared to the live version of howling slaughter just now, made the three people outside even more calm.

Ning Yifan swallowed carefully, looked up at Tan Rui, and breathed lightly.

Tan Rui's face darkened, he was no longer aggressive, but prepared to kill people.

And Qu Bai suddenly got up and rushed forward one step faster than the other party.

These two are babbling inside, they are going to broadcast live, what are they doing?

"Haha, that's good." Wu Xinxin finally laughed out loud, and the door of the dressing room was finally kicked open with a bang.

With a slam, Qu Bai and Tan Rui's feet together made the door panel announce their death. The crumbling door opened, revealing two surprised and indifferent faces in the room.

Wu Xinxin sat in front of the dressing table with her face raised high, while Song Ye sat on the edge of the dressing table with eyeliner in her hand.

"You are..." Tan Rui, no matter how calm Rao was, was stunned for a while, standing at the door motionless, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Cough cough, we thought Wu Xinxin was massacred just now, it was a misunderstanding." Qu Bai's face was thick enough, a few words of coughing eased the embarrassment, and he found a prevarication reason.

"Hey, don't explain, explanation is just a cover-up." Wu Xinxin retracted her expression with a cheeky smile, "I'm not just drawing eyeliner with Ye Ye, and praising her skills twice, what do you think we are doing?"

It turned out that they were applying eyeliner. The two men at the door woke up from a dream and found themselves a step, saying that they had no experience in makeup and did not understand the situation.

But breaking in for no reason, and using such a violent method, the two of them were embarrassed enough.

At this time, Qu Bai's attention was attracted by Song Ye.

Wu Xinxin naturally noticed this, and proudly didn't forget to show off, "It looks good, if Ye Ye dressed up as a woman, he would definitely kill those famous ladies in Beijing Shitiaojie in seconds."

Qu Bai was stunned for a while, but still couldn't look away, because Song Ye, who was wearing a wig, was really too good-looking. The long smooth and vertical hair reached his waist, and the white clothes were like snow, and his facial features became more and more delicate. Charming, with deep eyes, a small and straight nose, and thin lips that are a little pink, she is more beautiful and much better than the women he has seen in the past.

All of a sudden, he suddenly realized what he was thinking, and he suddenly reacted, wishing to slap his mouth hard.

He had clearly warned himself that the kid was a boy, but every time he met him, he would compare Song Ye with a woman involuntarily.

This is a disease, and it is still a hidden disease.

Song Ye, who was wearing a wig, was still as calm as ever, fixing Wu Xinxin's face in one hand, and poking her eyes with eyeliner in the other, as if she didn't care about turning into a sissy.

Tan Rui walked back to the rest area without saying a word. The embarrassment was irreversible, and he didn't bother to explain.

Qu Bai finally recovered from the shock wave of the wig. Looking at Song Ye's skillful makeup technique, he was shocked again, "Little devil, you can even do this." Skills, gambling stones, doing business , Now with makeup on, he feels more and more that Song Ye is omnipotent.

"Well, I beautified Tingting at home." Song Ye found an appropriate excuse, but he couldn't hear any flaws.

"Oh, then you continue." Qu Bai also knew about her connection with the Song family, so he didn't ask any further questions, and then walked away.

In the rest area, Ning Yifan, who had witnessed everything, couldn't help laughing. He felt more and more that Song Ye was a wonderful person who could actually play Qu Bai and Tan Rui.

Wu Xinxin heard the crazy laughter outside, and after scolding a madman, her eyes fell on Song Ye in front of her, then she closed her eyes gently, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and seemed to mutter to herself, "It's so beautiful. …”

What a nice view. Song Ye glanced over the flying face in front of him, and there was a hint of deepness in his eyes.

After putting on makeup, Song Ye tore off the wig on her head and put it on the other person's body, then threw a goose-yellow dress over for her to put on.

Then, she left the dressing room and went to the rest area to wait with the three of them.

After nearly twenty minutes of tossing, the sound of high heels hitting the ground came from the white tiles. When everyone looked back, they saw Wu Xinxin, with long hair reaching her waist and elegant makeup, in a goose-yellow dress and crystal high heels. Come, although the walking posture is not very good-looking, the transformable effect still makes everyone's eyes shine.

"I'm going, it's really a big change, I almost don't recognize this brother who grew up wearing a pair of open-crotch pants." Ning Yifan's mouth is sloppy, and he doesn't forget to praise people.

When Wu Xinxin heard this, her sweet face suddenly turned fierce and ghastly, "Ning Yifan, I think you are courting death."

"Haha, you have the ability to kick me, first step on your high heels and then talk about it." Ning Yifan was not afraid, he was sure that Wu Xinxin had no attack power now.

On the other hand, Wu Xinxin, who was walking with difficulty, couldn't get angry, and tried to take a step to rush over. Just before she took two steps, her foot crooked, and she rushed straight ahead.

Fortunately, Tan Rui was prepared early in the morning, so he went up to hug the person and put it on his chest, "Be careful."

Wu Xinxin had a lingering fear in her heart, and she squinted to see Song Ye smiling but not smiling, and secretly hated in her heart.

On purpose, it was definitely revenge.

Stepping back from Tan Rui's embrace, Wu Xinxin glanced at the other party's expression, and found that it was still calm, and she couldn't help but frustrated, "Why, do you think it's not good-looking?"

"No, it looks good." Tan Rui patted her head and replied obediently.

Wu Xinxin opened his hand angrily and muttered, "Every time I say this, who would believe it?"

After she finished speaking, she moved to Song Ye with difficulty, and she said in distress, "Ye Ye, can you change a pair of shoes, this is a bit difficult."