The secret kiss did not appear. Yang Yi was not a gentleman, but he cared about Murphy's feelings very much - what if she was angry?

Having said that, Xixi was behind the car, her big eyes were watching! Even if she could really be intimate, this was not the time!

Murphy kept closing her eyes and accepting Yang Yi's disguise in her complex mood. Her daughter's screams came from time to time, which made her feel uneasy and curious.

"Okay! Take a look in the mirror." Yang Yi rang in her ear with a magnetic voice. Then Yang Yi gently pressed her shoulder and helped her sit down and let go of her hand.

Murphy quickly opened her eyes, took out the mirror she used to make up, and saw what Yang Yi had tortured her.

"Not Mama..." Xixi said weakly behind. If she hadn't seen the end from beginning to end, Xixi would have been unable to digest such changes. But even so, seeing her mother's current appearance, she still doubted her eyes.

Yes! Is it still myself in the mirror?

Murphy's eyes showed a look of surprise.

The eyebrows looked a little thicker, but it was fine. The main reason was that the eye shape had a very strange change under Yang Yi's special eyeliner drawing method, which looked completely different from before!

Of course, it’s not ugly, Yang Yi’s makeup skills are amazing!

Not only that, Murphy found that the complexion of her face and neck became a little darker, as if she had been to Africa, and her nose and mouth shape also changed slightly under the cover of highlight powder and eye shadow.

"What is this?" Murphy touched a black dot under the corner of her eyes. She thought it was a trace left by Yang Yi's hand.

"This is called a beauty mole." Yang Yi smiled and said, "I used an eyeliner, eye shadow and your eyeliner."

Murphy really wants to kneel down for Yang Yi. A big man can not only say the name of a girl's makeup item so casually, but also "draw beautiful makeup". If Yang Yi hadn't explained it just now, she really wanted to knock Yang Yi's head to see what was inside!

"Is this enough? Xixi, can you tell it's mum?" Murphy turned her head and asked her daughter. She was still a little confused! After all, this is not a trivial matter. If she is discovered, it will be troublesome.

Xixi looked at her mother's face, her expression on her little face was very entangled. She pouted and said, "I don't think she looks like Mama."

Then, she had an idea, covered her eyes with her hands, then giggled and said, "If you can't see it, it's irritating!"

Murphy breathed a sigh of relief, and even her daughter couldn't recognize her, so there should be no problem, right? But at this moment, Yang Yi thought of something, and he asked Murphy to move her head over and tie her hair up.

Yang Yi tied Xixi's hair almost every day and often changed things, so he was not only familiar with the road, but also had a hairband in his pocket...

The long curly hair that Murphy had originally spread out was combed by Yang Yi for a while, leaving only two strands of curly hair hanging down between his temples, and the others were tied up along the ears, and a ponytail was tied behind his head.

The ponytail was buckled inwardly, and then the buckled ponytail was braided into three strands. Then, the three strands were gently pulled to create a fluffy feeling. Finally, Yang Yi gently grabbed Murphy's bangs with his fingers, making the original middle-parted hairstyle look like some air bangs (of course, it will be slightly thicker if you haven't cut it).

"Look!" Yang Yi awakened Murphy, who was blushing and afraid to open his eyes.

When Murphy looked in the mirror again, she didn't dare to recognize herself in the mirror - the youthful hairstyle and pretty rosy face, she looked no different from a girl in her early twenties! Murphy couldn't help but hold her cheeks in surprise and joy.

Xixi recognized this hairstyle, and she said to her mother like a treasure: "Mum, let me tell you, dad has tied Xixi's hair before, and it's like this!"

"Haha, Xixi, is your father powerful? I'll change you a little bit!" Yang Yi didn't care, he laughed and teased his daughter.

"It's not like a change to a Moma!" Xixi was not that easy to deceive. She pouted, "It's still my Moma, but it just looks different. Xixi still likes the original Moma..."

"It's okay, we've finished watching the concert tonight. Your mother will wipe it with makeup remover and you'll be the same." Yang Yi reached out and rubbed the little guy's head.

"Oh, my hair is messy..." Xixi protested.

Murphy looked at Yang Yi and her daughter with a complicated look. In fact, she was still filled with happiness. Whether it was Yang Yi holding her face just now or now, she was a little panicked because Yang Yi has given her too many "surprise" during this period. With such frequent changes, Murphy felt a little quick and a little insecure.

However, without any time to think about it, Yang Yi started "Balang". They wanted to go to the Hongrenfang Music Hall as soon as possible. Although it was in the same area, after making up and braiding, time became tighter.

...

Outside the music hall, a not-too-long line was queuing up to check tickets - most fans went in early. And in the far corner, Yang Yi held Xixi with his left hand and waved to Murphy who was hiding in the shadow with his right hand.

"Here, don't be afraid!" Yang Yi said with a smile, "I looked at it, and no reporter was squatting."

The concert is about to begin, and the paparazzi who are filming Chen Yijie will not squat at the entrance. It is almost the same when they go to squat at the entrance of the backstage!

Murphy pressed the brim of the hat, suppressed his beating heart, and muttered and walked out: "It's all your fault. I don't even let me wear a mask. If I'm found out, I'll blame you!"

They successfully stood in the queue waiting for the ticket inspection, and someone quickly lined up behind them. Murphy was so nervous that he approached Yang Yi, and their shoulders collided from time to time.

"Hey, yours..." Suddenly, a girl behind her leaned over her head curiously.

Murphy's face faded away from its blood, but fortunately, under the lights of the lights outside, there was no change. But at this time, a big hand reached out and held her cold soft horn in her hand. The warm feeling left Murphy with a little strength to support the faint smile.

"Oh, nothing, I thought you were a friend of mine." The girl apologized to Murphy in embarrassment.

It turned out to be just a misunderstanding...

"You are very rude!" The girl's companion also helped to blame her.

"I'm also very embarrassed. I just looked at my back, but I thought it was Sam, but it wasn't, but it was also super beautiful..." Murphy didn't continue to listen to the muttering sounds from the two of them, and the big stone in his heart finally dropped.

But Yang Yi held her hand but did not let go, as if she had forgotten it. Murphy hesitated for a moment and did not struggle.

It feels quite good to hold hands like this in the crowd...
Chapter completed!