Wealthy Poison Pet: Leng Di's No. 7 Bride

Chapter 179 Makes You More Beautiful

really don't want to.

So he suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, went back to the easel, and continued to study the unpainted paintings.

Hong Jiaqi knew that she was being very unkind just now, but...it's really interesting to see Pei Zhihan's beard dyed turquoise, like an old man.

"Look for yourself." She didn't mean to tease him, and immediately put the small mirror in front of him, holding back a smile, "The color is all on the face."

Pei Zhihan looked at himself in the mirror with a green beard and eyebrows, and frowned in disbelief, "Your face lacks rouge."

Before Hong Jiaqi realized it, Pei Zhihan dipped his paintbrush into the light pink in the paint tray and tapped it on Hong Jiaqi's face. Hong Jiaqi exclaimed, realizing what Pei Zhihan had done to her, and ran away, "Pei Zhihan won't take you That's it." Seeing that Pei Zhihan was chasing him, Hong Jiaqi hurriedly avoided him, "Don't come here, don't come here, I didn't paint your face, you can't treat me like this."

"Pei Zhihan, you are too insidious."

"Don't come here, don't come here, ah..." After avoiding Pei Zhihan's pursuit several times, Hong Jiaqi seemed out of breath.

"I, I, I'm almost out of strength."

"It's just adding some rouge. Why are you nervous, be good, just stand still." A certain man walked slowly, his tone was even rarer soft, blinking his beautiful eyebrows, coaxing the little sheep with full power.

"I will only make you more beautiful."

"Pretty?" If I believed you, I would be an idiot!Hong Jiaqi won't be bewitched by him anymore, that's paint, not rouge, and it won't be easy to wash off after dipping it in, and she doesn't want to become a big painted face like him. "Don't come here, don't come here..."

In the quiet valley, Hong Jiaqi's screams and laughter could be heard from time to time, only the chrysanthemums above the fence were blooming peacefully and beautifully.

The years are quiet.

That night
Red lanterns were lit under the eaves of the antique buildings, and the whole courtyard immediately became more antique.

The cold wind blows through the valley, and the chrysanthemums not far away are swaying with the wind, and there are tiny petals going away with the wind, and the wind is whistling.

Hong Jiaqi was too cold after walking outside for a while, so she hurried back to the house.In the room grilled by charcoal fire, it was much warmer. Hong Jiaqi rubbed her palms and sat down, and used tongs to pick the fire in the hot pot. There was a sweet smell wafting from the room, and Hong Jiaqi was already drooling.

These are the sweet potatoes she dug with Pei Zhihan in the afternoon, and they are indeed much more fragrant than those bought outside.

But it looks like he hasn't slept yet, and it's still hard outside.

Hong Jiaqi buried the sweet potato again, put down the tongs and warmed it by the side.The white towel hugged her hair, warm as if it was about to dry.

"Hong Jiaqi" There was a slight voice coming from inside through the landscape screen, lazily, Hong Jiaqi frowned, "What's the matter?"

In fact, the setting of this room is really unreasonable. How can the bathroom be connected with the room?

"Bring me my clothes." Pei Zhihan's voice came over faintly.

"Oh..." Hong Jiaqi didn't think much about it, she took the white bathrobe on the side and walked over. In the steaming bath, Pei Zhihan leaned against the edge of the bath, his snow-white back was steamed with mist, getting more and more nervous Fair and moist, it is even more beautiful than a woman's back.

Hong Jiaqi swallowed her saliva, then quickly bowed her head and walked over, "Here"

Amid the sound of "crashing", Pei Zhihan suddenly stood up, grabbed Hong Jiaqi's arm, and pulled it along with the trend, a huge hole suddenly exploded on the surface of the water, "Bang!"

In the splashing water, there was the sound of Hong Jiaqi slapping the water, "Pei Zhihan, you bastard." She had already taken a bath.

"Cough cough cough..." I accidentally drank two sips of water just now, this is Pei Zhihan's bath water, "vomited" and vomited twice, looking up at Pei Zhihan who was standing naked in front of me, Hong Jiaqi quickly raised her hand to cover her eyes, Does this man still remember that he has no clothes on?

(End of this chapter)