"Hey!" Yan Mo pointed at his eyebrows and said, "Your eyebrows are not drawn well." After that, he picked up the cotton swab on the table and wiped it off irritably.

At this moment, Si Ze reached out to stop her, picked up the eyebrow pencil on the dressing table, and said seriously: "How about I correct it for you?"

"You can?" Yan Mo looked at him in disbelief.

"You're going to erase it anyway, so why not let me try? Maybe I can make it better!" Si Ze raised his eyebrows.

What he said made a lot of sense. Yan Mo let go of his hand, turned around and tilted his head slightly to make it easier for him to write.

Si Ze restrained his expression, raised his head and began to draw her eyebrows carefully, stroke by stroke.

Yan Mo stared at his handsome face so close to him, blushed slightly, and began to look forward to it secretly. After all, he looked so confident of winning, it should be good!

"alright."

A few minutes later, Si Ze straightened up and clapped his hands. The corners of his mouth curled up, and he put on a very satisfied expression and praised: "Not bad."

Yan Mo said expectantly, "Really."

"Of course." Si Ze said very affirmatively.

"Then let me take a look." After saying that, he turned around and prepared to look in the mirror.

Si Ze turned her face in time and said, "I'll help you fix other parts too."

"Okay." His confident look made her believe him unconditionally, and she quietly returned to her original sitting position.

A few minutes later.

"alright."

"Really." Yan Mo was surprised and turned around impatiently to see himself in the mirror.

When she saw her eyebrows flying up like Guan Gong's eyebrows, her little face as red as a monkey's butt, and her machete-like eyeliner, she lost control.

"Si...Ze." Yan Mo gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, grabbing the eyebrow pencil and throwing it at him.

"Haha." Si Ze laughed and grabbed the eyebrow pencil she threw at him: "That was a close call. Don't take your anger out on the pencil!"

How could she feel relieved if she didn't hit him? She looked at him with tears in her eyes, her face full of grievance.

Seeing her like this, Si Ze hurried over and said, "Little girl, don't cry! I was just kidding."

Before he could finish his words, Yan Mo grabbed him tightly with one hand. A cunning light flashed in her eyes. She suddenly picked up the lipstick on the table and painted it on his face in revenge.

In an instant, Si Ze's face turned pale, and with a "puchi" sound, Yan Mo covered his stomach and laughed out loud.

…

When the two of them had tidied themselves up and came out to the store, the sky was beginning to brighten. Zhou Tingting had already opened the store door before them. Not long after, A Biao came with two chefs. At 8:30, Fu Haonan brought Xiao Kui, two opening flower baskets, and packed two steaks to open the store for her.

Si Ze was in charge of the entire process of receiving Fu Haonan. Yan Mo stayed on the second floor and deliberately left Fu Haonan alone, as she had promised Si Ze.

Afterwards, her mother also came to congratulate her, and brought some neighbors with her. With the Si family as their backer, who wouldn't want to curry favor with them?

As time went by, the store entered the routine. Guests came in, the official opening was announced, and then a speech was given. She only found out about this stage when she came this morning, and she had no preparation at all. In the end, she could only improvise and said some words of thanks to those who supported her, especially Si Ze.

It was almost 9:50 at this time, and the ribbon-cutters came on stage one after another. Yan Mo invited mostly the elders of the Si family and his own parents, a total of eight people.

After the haircut, when Mr. Si was about to step down from the stage, his eyes suddenly became dazed, his feet felt empty, and he fell down.

Fortunately, Si Ze was at the bottom of the dance floor and caught the old man. He helped him to the store and said solemnly:

"grandfather."

"It's okay." Mr. Si said weakly, "Go help Miss Mo! Don't tell her, I'll go in a minute and leave first."

Si Ze was worried: "Grandpa, why don't you take a rest before leaving."

The dizziness lasted only a moment, and gradually Mr. Si felt much better. He patted his grandson's hand, straightened his back, and cheered up:

"Don't worry about me, little brat. Grandpa is still in good health! The report from West China Hospital hasn't come out for so long. I'm worried. I'm going to go check it out."

Hearing this, Si Ze's eyes flickered for a moment, then returned to normal in the blink of an eye. He smiled and said, "Grandpa, you can ask Wu Haishen about this matter. Why bother making a trip yourself?" As he spoke, he called Uncle Guan who was standing not far away: "Uncle Guan, please take Grandpa back!"

Old Master Si held out his hand, stopping A Guan from helping him up, and stood up with his crutches. "Don't worry about my affairs. Just worry about your wife. She's still pregnant. Don't let her do these heavy tasks." Without giving Si Ze a chance to answer, he put his hand on A Guan's and ordered, "Go to Huaxi."

A Guan knew this would be the result. The older you get, the wiser you become. The grandfather and grandson both have the same temperament.

He glanced at Si Ze, helped the old man past Si Ze, walked to the car, and got in.

Watching the convoy disappear in the sea of ​​cars, Si Ze sighed, took out his mobile phone and contacted Wu Haishen directly.

In fact, the old man's report had already come out a few days ago. The lung cancer was in the late stage, which was devastating to Si Ze. Now, only Wu Haishen and him knew about it. He didn't even dare to tell his family.

The treatment suggestions given by the president of West China Hospital really confirmed what the old man said when he pretended to be sick, and told him to eat well and have fun, to fulfill his wishes.

However, he couldn't force Momo. Except for the matter of the child, he could satisfy the old man.

Yan Mo was chatting with the neighbors. When she turned around, she found Si Ze standing in front of the glass in a daze. She said a few words and walked towards Si Ze.

"Si Ze, what's wrong with you?" She came to his side and waved her hand in front of him.

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