The pampered palm of the president

Chapter 717 Isn't It Promising?

The makeup on Zheng Sangqin's face, who came out of the closet, was already messed up.

The eyeliner and mascara were wiped off and smeared on the eyelids, and the redness and swelling around the eyes could be seen vaguely.

"Go and wash your face first."

Xuan Liyou handed her the new towel prepared by the pillow for wiping the child's nipples, with a look of disgust on her face.

"Is it ugly?"

Zheng Sangqin, who just drove away Ye, is not as bright as before, and looks extremely embarrassed.

Seeing Xuan Liyou pretending to be disgusted, he stretched out his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes, making the makeup more messy, and asked sobbing.

"Ugly to death."

Xuan Liyou told the truth and didn't give her face at all.

Zheng Sangqin gave her a white look, took the towel, went to the bathroom to wash her face and came out again.

"I haven't seen you like this in years."

Seeing Zheng Sangqin coming out, Xuan Liyou's eyes lit up.

Ever since Zheng Sangqin's mother passed away and her father took over her stepmother, she has always been wearing heavy makeup.

No matter how the teacher named and criticized her, the makeup on her face never disappeared.

Xuan Liyou remembered what she said back then.

She said that only by putting on beautiful makeup can she tell herself not to cry no matter what.

Because I cry, the makeup on my face will fade away.

After falling in love with Ye Zhizhi, although she did not return to her plain face, she changed into light makeup and looked much fresher.

Back then after going abroad in a state of embarrassment, the makeup on his face was thicker than before.

Zheng Sangqin's temperament is actually very easy to control such a heavy makeup, it will not make people feel exaggerated and gaudy at all, but it is so stunning that people can't take their eyes off.

But at the same time, after removing heavy makeup, she looks like a fresh girl next door. The red eye circles are particularly pitiful, and she turns from a queen to a poor girl almost instantly.

With such a completely different temperament change, if you are not a very familiar person, you will not be able to recognize her when you meet her face to face.

"What good is this?"

Zheng Sangqin wanted to wipe his eyes with his sleeves, but after seeing the mascara on his sleeves, he took off his jacket, leaving only a suspenders inside.

Anyway, it's not very cold now, Xuan Liyou's room still has an air conditioner.

"Li You, am I worthless?"

She sat cross-legged on the ground next to Xuan Liyou's bed and looked up at her.

When Mingming came back, he told himself that even if he saw Ye Zhi again, he should treat him with a calm attitude as if he were a stranger.

She spent three years building her heart, and did not return to China until she was confident enough to do it.

At the beginning, she really did it, but Ye Zhizhi's entanglement broke her defense again and again, and touched her soft heart.

This time she forced him away, but her heart hurt like a tear.

"No. You're doing fine."

Xuan Liyou leaned forward, took a new towel and wiped her tears with a soft and quiet voice.

"It's not good at all. Ye Zhi is like a catastrophe in my life, I can't escape him. Li You, it hurts so much that I want to grab it out."

Zheng Sangqin tightened her clothes on her chest. Even if her stepmother took over her mother's things and accused her of stealing, her father refused to listen to her explanation. Her heart has never been so painful.

"Since it hurts so much, why do you want to drive him away?"

Xuan Liyou put down the towel, and the movement of extending her arms made the wound on her stomach a little tight and tingling.

In order not to cause Situ Qingyin to fuss over the redness of the wound, she could only sit back obediently.

(End of this chapter)