I Flash Married a Global Billionaire

A financial crisis swept through, forcing Yan Mo to return home for a blind date. What? Over thirty and still unmarried? Is he a complete straight man? A fake marriage to fool grandpa? Is that some...

Chapter 284 Drawing Eyebrows for Her

Time flies. In the blink of an eye, the three-day trial operation period has passed and the date she set has arrived.

Yan Mo got up early in the morning. The sky outside the window was still pitch black. After she got up, Si Ze also got up.

Seeing this, she stopped on her way to the bathroom and suggested, "Si Ze, do you want to rest for a while? I set the ribbon-cutting time at 9:58. It's too early to go now."

It was a rare day for him to have a vacation, and last night he went to Chaling Community and looked for Xiao Lin again. She wanted him to have more rest.

Si Ze shook his head: "No, I won't be able to sleep well anyway, I'd better stay with you."

She looked at him in confusion. He smiled and didn't intend to explain. Then, without hesitation, he got up from the bed and went to the bathroom with her. He naturally took the two toothbrushes on the sink, first brushed her pink rabbit toothbrush, squeezed toothpaste on it and handed it to her. She took it with a happy smile on her face.

In this way, she brushed her teeth and washed her face with him, and the air was filled with a sweet smell.

A few minutes later, the two came out of the bathroom one after the other.

"Si Ze, watch TV for a while." Yan Mo pointed to the dressing table beside him and said, "I'll put on some makeup. It'll be quick."

"Okay, it's okay, take your time drawing, don't rush." ​​Si Ze smiled faintly and nodded, turned and walked towards the sofa by the window. When he passed the mixed newspaper rack, he took out a newspaper, walked to the sofa and sat down.

When she was at the harbor, newspapers and magazines were originally placed in the living room because she sometimes liked to sit on the bed and read. When the dark green mountain scene was being decorated, he directly arranged one in the room, and the newspapers and magazines on the shelf would be updated every day.

When Si Ze was about to read the newspaper, he remembered something, put down the newspaper again, and said to Yan Mo who was putting on makeup:

"By the way, Momo, after the opening, you can let the store go for two days and we'll go out for a while."

Yan Mo kept putting on makeup and said, "Maybe not. Your mother asked me to help her prepare for Grandpa's birthday party."

Si Ze frowned slightly: "Have you been vomiting recently? Are you feeling unwell?"

It just so happened that he had finished the things he was doing. If she still had these symptoms, Si Ze planned to talk to his mother and take her to Hengshan. After all, her health was the most important thing.

Yan Mo was not surprised that he wanted to take her to Hengshan to see an old Chinese doctor, and was a little touched.

She stopped putting on makeup, turned around on the stool, looked at him from afar, and gave him a reassuring look: "I'm fine. You know I have a cold stomach. It's normal to vomit if I eat something that doesn't suit my appetite. If you're really worried, can you go after the New Year?"

As if she could see what he was thinking, she paused and said, "I really want to prepare a birthday banquet for Grandpa. I've been with you for so long, and he has always spoiled me and loved me unconditionally. As his granddaughter-in-law, I also want to do something for him."

Si Ze stared at her for a long time, then nodded: "Okay, let's go after the New Year."

Yan Mo smiled, turned around again, faced the mirror, and murmured in a voice that only he could hear: "After the New Year, I should tell him."

Thinking of this, her heart inexplicably tightened, and even her hands trembled, and her eyeliner became crooked. She took out another cotton swab to wipe it.

Thirty minutes later.

Si Ze not only finished reading the daily report, turned on the computer, but also processed a document sent by Xun Jiage, but she still hadn't finished her work.

After thinking for a while, he turned off the computer, came behind her, bent down and looked at her in the mirror, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I haven't painted much recently, so my hand isn't feeling very good." Yan Mo said dejectedly.

"What's wrong with your makeup?" Si Ze reached out from behind and put his hand around her head, gently holding her jaw. He looked at her carefully for a while, but still didn't see anything unusual, so he asked in confusion.