Starlight is easy to warm

Chapter 266

The headline of Hong Kong's "Eight Weekly" on the second day was indeed - Xu Yichen's girlfriend came to Hong Kong, and brought her girlfriend to meet up with friends and have fun in bars.

He Wanmo looked at herself, the face on the cover, the small face was so sad that it looked like water could be wrung out, the photo skills of these paparazzi were really average, she felt that standing next to Xu Yichen, she looked fat and ugly, He was even caught rolling his eyes at a moment, which was so ugly that both people and gods were angry.

It's not as good as Xu Yichen's. He looks drunk and dazed, with 360 degrees without any dead ends. I wonder how this man, at such an advanced age, can take care of himself so well, with his handsome face still the same.

In order to see how Xu Yichen usually takes care of himself, she went into the bathroom, rummaged around in front of the sink, and found nothing except shaving water and facial cleanser. Could it be that there is hyaluronic acid in the facial cleanser, but I can buy this brand anywhere arrive.

That fat and ugly photo stimulated her a lot. Standing in front of the mirror, He Wanmo either pinched her nose, stared at her eyes, or pursed her lips. The more she looked at her facial features, the more she felt dissatisfied. Not straight enough, eyes not big enough, lips barely pass, just barely.

For the first time, she realized so deeply that her facial features are not three-dimensional at all, let alone deep. The most serious thing is her nose. The bridge of her nose is very collapsed. People often say that the nose is the facade of a human face. The facade, obviously didn't hold up.

Xu Yichen was talking with his assistant, surrounded by seven or eight people in the living room on the first floor, there was no time to talk to her, He Wanmo was idle and bored, slipped into his study like a thief, turned on the computer, but the login interface required a password .

She cheekily typed in the pinyin abbreviation of Xu Yichen's love for He Wanmo. Nothing happened. Xu Yichen would not be so childish. With this kind of password, she couldn't open it at all. This didn't work. He Wanmo tried several times in succession. What about Xu Yichen's birthday? My license plate number, phone number, and my own birthday. I tried for a long time, but I still didn't have a correct password.

She had no choice but to be open and aboveboard like someone asking for a password, he rushed upstairs and called downstairs: "Xu Yichen...I want to use the computer, please tell me the password."

Xu Yichen raised his head following the sound, looked at He Wanmo, wondering why it was so difficult for her to call her husband, Xu Yichen was long and Xu Yichen was short all day long, so he was not happy to see Teacher Xu.

He said to Gu Zhengjiang: "Go upstairs and tell him the password."

Gu Zhengjiang went upstairs and told He Wanmo: "Password 12345"

He Wanmo: ...

Feeling that such a profound man, the password of the computer turned out to be this. She went back to the study, entered the password, opened the browser, and suddenly had a bad idea to peep into the privacy of her old man.

She familiarly clicked on the search history of the browser, hoping that she might be a little surprised to find that there would always be some unsightly website links in a normal man's computer.

In the end, she was overwhelmed, and she had no interest in watching it halfway through. What are these things? It's all about the maximum speed of motorcycle assembly. Xu Yichen likes such wild things, no wonder there are so many valuable racing cars in his garage, but she has never been lucky enough to ride in his fiery chariot and experience the speed and passion.

When she was about to turn it off, she saw that "Qing Heng" starring Xu Yichen had put it in the favorites, which made her heart warm. He Wanmo didn't know how many times, she was so angry that she almost stuck the ipad on Xu Yichen's face, Let him watch his concubine Duan, and ask him to praise her, such as beauty, temperament, classical beauty... She never thinks too much about these compliments.

(End of this chapter)