1623 white-collar makeup artist

"Sort of!" Wang Baoyu replied that the reason why he said this was that he was sure that the girl didn't know who Bai Peony was, and was just doing the job.

"Then it's nothing!" The girl said, put on rubber gloves, took a pair of scissors, and skillfully cut the clothes on the white peony, tore them apart and put them aside.

Facing this naked body, Wang Baoyu's eyes were blurred again, of course he was very familiar with the body of the white peony, and now, the wonderful body was completely cold, bloodless, pale and dazzling.

"No obscene thoughts, this is respect for the deceased." The girl couldn't help but remind when she saw Wang Baoyu's eyes hooked.

"Why don't you let her wear clothes and makeup!" Wang Baoyu asked dissatisfiedly.

"Of course I want to wash my body, or I don't want to let your family members in, it will always affect my work." The girl said dissatisfiedly as she brought a basin of water and a white towel.

Wang Baoyu touched his hand and said unhappily: "Why is the water still cold?" If you really treat her as your own relative, you won't hang her like this and wipe your body with cold water! ”

The girl was stunned for a moment, then showed an apologetic expression, and said, "Sir, your opinion is very good, and I will correct it immediately." ”

The girl is really dedicated, she covered the white peony with a white list, replaced it with warm water, and gently wiped it under the white list, her expression was very pious, and she worked meticulously, without any signs of improvisation, which made Wang Baoyu feel some comfort in her heart.

After the girl wiped her body, she carefully relaxed her muscles similar to massage, for fear that Wang Baoyu would make more suggestions, while pulling up Bai Peony's arm and shaking it gently, she explained: "If you want to put on new clothes for her in a while, you must move a little, otherwise you won't be able to wear it." ”

"I'll help you too!" Wang Baoyu said, pulled up Bai Peony's other arm, and followed the girl's movements and learned to shake constantly.

After shaking her arms for a while, and then starting to shake her thighs, the girl instructed Wang Baoyu to focus on the joints, after the person died, this kind of place began to become stiff, but if it was through external force or the effect of hot compresses, this phenomenon could be relieved.

After being busy for a while, Bai Peony's body looked really soft, not as stiff as before, and the girl took out a set of white clothes from the cabinet on the side, no collar, no sleeves, and no belt, it seems, it seems that everyone who walks from here is wearing this kind of clothes.

"It's too stumbling, can you wear the clothes I bought for her?" Wang Baoyu frowned and asked.

"Well, it's better to be pure cotton, and it won't pill when it burns." The girl said, Wang Baoyu was speechless for a while, and still took out the newly bought underwear and white skirt from the bag she carried.

In the end, it was a girl, the deceased makeup artist looked at Wang Baoyu's outfit, and couldn't help but say, "Wow! It's good that the brand is worth a lot of money, right? ”

Wang Baoyu smiled bitterly and said, "I haven't bought her clothes before, so it's nothing to spend more money." ”

"She would be very relieved if she knew." The girl said, took the clothes and measured them on her body, and then asked, "Is this fur going to be burned too?" ”

Wang Baoyu coughed and said, "If you really treat her as your relative......

Well, the girl smiled awkwardly, and then reluctantly put down her clothes. Put on underwear for the white peony, and then put on a white skirt, and the fur was made into a pillow shape and placed under her neck, Wang Baoyu said that she didn't know the climate over there, and if the weather was cold, let her wear it herself.

Everything is cleaned up, and now the white peony shows a very pure appearance, Wang Baoyu sighed for a while, and couldn't help but give birth to a lot of assumptions in his heart, if the white peony did not meet Wuxiang, or the white peony was not saved by Gu Ye, she would definitely be able to marry a good person and live a carefree life.

In the final analysis, no one can know their fate, let alone grasp it.

After getting dressed, the girl took out the makeup box, she first used a piece of plasticine to block the bullet hole in the center of the white peony's eyebrows, and then adjusted the skin color in the powder box, and carefully covered it with a small brush, after a while, the bullet hole disappeared magically, and the white peony looked much better.

The girl was extremely careful to put on makeup on the face of the white peony, layers of foundation covered the pale face, and there was a slight sweat on the girl's pretty face, and she didn't care about wiping it, and she was still meticulous in her work.

Wang Baoyu suddenly felt that this girl's work was very noble, as she said, all this was done with great respect for a deceased, so that the deceased could leave this world with dignity.

"What kind of personality is she?" The girl asked.

"What do you mean?" Wang Baoyu, who was in a daze, couldn't react at all.

"I'm going to choose the right blush for her." The girl said.

"I don't understand, you can do it." Wang Baoyu said.

"It's still shallow, girls are gentle in nature, and she's so beautiful, she probably doesn't need heavy makeup." The girl analyzed carefully, and then used small tweezers to sort out the eyebrows made of white peony, and then rolled up the eyehair that had been brushed with mascara, put on blush, carefully outlined the lip line, painted pink lips, and finally tidied up the hair for white peony, put on hairspray, and naughtily pinched the corners of white peony's mouth, and smiled: "Look, she smiled and expressed her satisfaction with my work." ”

Wang Baoyu looked at the white peony fixedly, and her spirit was in a trance, after the girl's makeup, the white peony's smiling expression was vivid, and the pink face was more like a budding flower bone against the backdrop of the white dress, but this flower would never bloom again.

"Xuanxuan, I wish you all the best." Wang Baoyu whispered, relieved in his heart, he pulled the white cloth and gently covered the white peony.

"Thank you!" Wang Baoyu said sincerely.

"Nothing, it's my job. 1,000 pieces at a time. The girl took off her rubber gloves and waved her hand.

Wang Baoyu couldn't help but ask curiously: "This job is very profitable, right?" ”

"It's okay, but I'm a part-time worker, and I don't expect to live on this. Actually, I usually work for a company and am a secretary. The girl said.

Part-time? Wang Baoyu was impressed by this girl again, a white-collar worker actually worked part-time as a makeup artist for the deceased, this courage is really very remarkable.

The girl stretched her waist and shook her slender waist again, looking very tired. Wang Baoyu said gratefully: "Thank you for your hard work, you have been busy for a long time." ”

"It's nothing like this, it's just that there was a car accident early this morning, and my arms and legs were broken, and I sewed for almost two hours." The girl said flatly.