After her hidden marriage with the actor, she turned wild

Chapter 125 A Slap in the Face (5)

Shen Liangchuan frowned, staring at the girl in front of him.

Her face was smeared with messy things, it looked green and sticky, she was bouncing around the room, when she saw him, she bent down and held her belly.

Shen Liangchuan's forehead twitched a few times, and he was in a bad mood: "What are you doing?"

Qiao Lian's eyes widened immediately, "I, I'm putting on a mask..."

Of course he knew it was a mask, but didn't he say he was having diarrhea?And mood mask?

Seeing his cold face, Qiao Lian immediately tensed up her nerves, "Well, actually, diarrhea and applying a mask are a perfect match! After all, the time in the toilet is too boring."

Three black lines slid down Shen Liangchuan's forehead.

Qiao Lian coughed, "Do you want to try?"

Shen Liangchuan resisted the urge to scold her, took another look at the horrific mask on her face, and finally couldn't help but say: "Do you know how to use a mask! It's so bumpy?"

Qiao Lian: ...

That's a swollen face, okay?
But how to answer this topic?
She rolled her eyes, lowered her head, and acted as if she had done something wrong, "Well, I'm sorry... I've longed for this mask for a long time, but I couldn't afford it. I suddenly saw it today, and when I got excited... Too much paint."

Shen Liangchuan: ...

Qiao Lian also raised her head and took out the box of facial masks, "Mr. Shen, do you want to apply it with me? It's strange to say that other male stars are all skin care. I see that you have a lot of facial masks at home, but why don't you have any? See you used it?"

In a word, Shen Liangchuan's face darkened again.

She hurriedly waved her hand: "Ah, I'm not saying that you are not professional enough, your skin is not good, on the contrary, your skin is very good... Do you, you always go to beauty salons for skin care, so you don't use facial masks at home? I think it's almost It's expired, or... can I use it for you? Don't waste it!"

The veins on Shen Liangchuan's forehead were throbbing, and he threw the medicine on the coffee table, "Take three pills at a time, I'll be leaving first."

Then turn around and leave.

After he left the room, Qiao Lian was relieved.

Touching the mask on his face, he silently praised his wit.

Shen Liangchuan was the most unpredictable person, she pretended to have diarrhea, what if he insisted on rushing in?
So she rummages in the bathroom and finds a mask to stick on her face just in case.

but……

She looked at the medicine on the coffee table, her eyes were a little dazed.

He had already left, but came back suddenly to deliver medicine to her?

Is this an apology for what happened a few days ago?
She picked up the medicine on the tea table and smiled silently.

This apology, she reluctantly accepted it.

After confirming that the car was leaving, she rushed to the bathroom and washed off the mask on her face.

There were wounds on my face. When I applied the mask, it was hot and painful, and it took a lot of effort to wash it off. After washing my face, I realized that my face was even more red and swollen.

Qiao Lian silently put ice cubes on her, and sat on the sofa. The previous happiness faded away, and her expression became lonely.

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Shen Liangchuan drove the car and left the villa when the cell phone rang.

He answered casually, and Song Cheng's voice came from the opposite side: "Brother Shen, have you read Weibo? Wang Wenhao beat a reporter to death!"

reporter?
When Shen Liangchuan heard this, his pupils suddenly shrank.

He parked the car on the side of the road, picked up his phone in a hurry, and saw the video on Weibo.

(End of this chapter)