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Chapter 561 She's Amazing, He's Scared

The next day, before dawn, Zuo Liuxuan had already woken up.

Even though he slept late last night, he was still in good spirits.

The groom-to-be is immersed in love, with unconcealable happiness written on his face, joy on his brows, and everything in front of him is lovely in his heart.

He first turned on his mobile phone and made a call, and learned that the stylist who made Ling Ling's makeup was ready to go, he was relieved, and the corners of his lips raised.

This stylist is very difficult to hire, but he took a lot of effort to get it.

But as long as Lingling can become the beautiful focus of the party tonight, everything will be worth it, right?
The man murmured to himself in the mirror with satisfaction.

On the other side, the spiritual heart also woke up, walked to the bathroom with loose hair, clenched his fists, and looked at his emaciated self in the mirror.

The normally lively eyes are dimmed at this moment, and there is a word of worry clearly hanging from the corners of the brows and eyes.

This day is finally here!
There was a wry smile on the corner of his lips, and the situation after he had imagined many times of revenge and victory was blurred.

As for being happy, it was nothing at all.

In the end, it is better to be a human than to be a god!

At this moment, she deeply felt as if she was being pinched by an invisible hand. It doesn't matter whether she is going forward or not, why is it so difficult to ride a tiger?
But looking back and looking back, she couldn't go back.

So what my uncle said at the beginning now seems so prophetic!

Zuo Liuxuan told her last night that the stylist will come over in the morning and want to tailor a stunning look for her.

But what surprised her was Zuo Liuxuan's fright, which was very cruel.

Lingxin's fingernails were pinched into the palm of her hand, yes, she is that cruel person!

He closed his eyes, then opened them again, the eyes flickering in his eyes.

Can't think about it anymore, Lingxin stopped his thoughts, and decisively picked up the cold water and poured it on his face.

The bone-piercing chill invaded wantonly, causing her to shiver fiercely.

But during this excitement, the sadness on her face gradually faded, or it was hidden under a calm expression.

After staring at the mirror, to be precise, it was me in the mirror for a few minutes, Lingxin shook her head, as if she wanted to throw away all those hesitation, with great effort.

When she stopped, the world spun for a while, and she supported the sink to stabilize her figure.

Now that this is the case, there is no other way, she can only accept her fate and go down.

The path I choose, I have to finish walking on my knees!Lingxin gritted her teeth and said to herself inwardly.

After speaking, he raised his head again, and there was already a normal face in the mirror.

Here, Zuo Liuxuan finished washing, humming cheerful songs and preparing breakfast.

They are all favorites, and the color, fragrance and taste are completely guaranteed.

When he called Lingling to ask her to come over for breakfast, he felt a little bit of regret in his heart. It would be great if he could draw a love heart on the food, and he would definitely draw it cutely.

If it wasn't for the stylist coming soon, maybe he would have been thinking about how to realize this little surprise.

After hanging up the phone, the corners of Zuo Liuxuan's lips were raised high. He found that he was becoming more and more childish, and he was very different from the mature and steady self before he met Ling Ling.

But he was glad to see such a change.

So Lingling is his lucky star, his pistachio.

When Lingxin came over, Zuo Liuxuan told her about his mental activities just now while arranging the food.

It was both funny and sad to hear Lingxin.

In order to hide her emotions, she could only lower her head and drink porridge.

In the middle of the journey, she raised her head quietly, and found that Zuo Liuxuan was looking at her stupidly, her eyes full of doting.

She could only use the excuse that the stylist wanted to come over to urge him to eat quickly.

Zuo Liuxuan cheerfully added porridge to her, and continued to drink porridge himself.

(End of this chapter)