After cleansing and leaving the house, I am beautiful

Hearing the sound of the key opening the door, Qiu Ying straightened her back unconsciously, and watched Ye Yifan walking towards her holding a small bottle of medicinal oil with straight eyes.

She consciously stretched her right leg out from under the quilt, and then rolled up her pant leg to her knee.

His face seemed to have eased a lot, but the brows were still tightly frowned. He sat down on the edge of the bed, unscrewed the bottle cap, and gently placed the mouth of the bottle against the injured part of her knee, pinched the bottle sideways with his fingers, The red medicated oil came out along the mouth of the bottle and landed on the wound. He gently wiped it away with his hands, and his eyebrows moved: "There is no gauze now. I will use a tissue to help you apply it."

As he spoke, he spread a piece of paper towel over the wound...

"Thank you."

He paused the hand that was fixing the paper towel with the gauze cloth, lifted his eyes to look at her, and paused again: "I said that there is no need to say thank you between us."

"understood."

After the words fell, he began to fix the tissues again.After fixing it, he helped her pull down the trouser legs, and then helped her cover the quilt.

Then he turned off the light, followed by the sound of him undressing and going to bed.

After getting into bed, he covered himself with a spare quilt, tucked in the quilt, and turned his back to her, motionless.

She didn't intend to get used to his childish behavior of being jealous at every turn.

She glanced at his back, and couldn't help but nicknamed him in her heart: King of Jealousy!

The next morning, the alarm bell rang...

She glanced at the bed next to her from the corner of her eye, and the Vinegar King was gone.

He didn't even say hello, and ran out by himself again!
Just let him go, like Wei Yi said, you can't spoil him anyway!
Today is the busiest day of the year in Besse Village except for the Spring Festival.

Qiu Ying dressed herself up, put on a pure and royal Hong Kong style makeup, put some hair oil on her long hair, and scratched it with her hands, her long wavy hair immediately showed luster and elasticity. Looking at myself in the mirror, she is still quite charming.

I chose a retro-style white alpaca Hoben-style body sculpting coat, with exquisite lapels and simple modified lines to make my face look smaller. I walked around in front of the mirror, and the silhouette moved with me with brisk steps, revealing French carelessness. With a lazy breath, I put on a pair of eight-centimeter-high high-heeled boots, and my long legs came out.

She scored 90 points for her body!10 points is not mild enough.

She is not a person who cares about demeanor but not temperature.Before going out, I pasted about ten warm treasures on my close-fitting clothes.

Going downstairs, the high-heeled shoes rattled, and there were still five or six steps to reach the first floor. She glanced at the lobby on the first floor and found that the eyes of the people in the hall were all focused on her.

She paused and examined herself, it's all right!
"Sister Qiu, the way you are dressed today is not suitable for a wedding festival!" Wei Yi stepped forward with a smile, and extended his palm to her in a gentlemanly manner.

Qiu Ying put her hand on his big palm, and couldn't help asking: "Why doesn't it fit?", I think it's very good!She still has this confidence.

"I think it's a good fit."

Duanmufeng, who was wearing a Korean-style black coat, with thin lips hooked, walked over coolly, took her little hand on Wei Yi's palm, and wrapped her waist with the other hand, completely ignoring other people's concerns. look.

Wei Yi watched helplessly as Qiu Ying was about to go out while being hugged by Duan Mufeng.

"Xiaofeng, let go." After Qiu Ying realized it, she whispered to Duanmufeng.

"Don't let it go."

"Aying, come over for breakfast." Behind him came the voice of the King of Vinegar.