Don't be too sweet

Chapter 757 Blinking Eyes ([-])

Chapter 757 Blinking Eyes ([-])
Zhang Qiaoshou's expression froze, how could she forget He Qian'er under the bed!

As soon as Zhang Qiaoshou saw his daughter making moves, he knew that He Qian'er had started acting like a demon again.

"Mom, I'm a little tired, I'll go to bed and lie down for a while..."

He Shanshan blinked fiercely at Zhang Qiaoshou, signaling her to hold on and not mess around.

Zhang Qiaoshou said helplessly, "Go, but don't wrinkle your clothes, you know?"

"Mother, don't worry, my body is made of silk. I know why silk is so easy to wrinkle," He Shanshan lay down on the bed as she spoke.

Zhang Qiaoshou wanted to stay, after all, she was worried about leaving her daughter alone in the room to face wolf ambitions.

He Shanshan lay on the bed and blinked at Zhang Qiaoshou, her silent lips opened and closed: Mother, go quickly...

Zhang Qiaoshou thought that anyway, before she gets married, she will see who is under the red hijab!
Therefore, it is impossible for He Qian'er to be mistaken for her daughter as marrying Yang Jiu, so she nodded and turned around to leave.

The door of the room was closed, and the silence returned.

The person under the bed waited again, then crawled out from under the bed, and then walked to the side window and tapped lightly.

Soon, He Zheng came in through the window.

"Hurry up and put on makeup," He Zhengshi urged, and pushed He Qian'er to sit in front of the dressing table that He Shanshan had made before.

"En," He Qian'er nodded.

"Wait a moment……"

He Qian'er, who was dressed in a wedding dress similar to He Shanshan's, saw He Zhengshi picking up the cosmetics in front of the dressing table, and hurriedly stopped her.

"What are you doing? We have to hurry up," He Zhengshi urged.

"Mother, use the ones in the drawer," He Qian'er pretended to be clever and opened the drawer, took out the cosmetics inside and used them.

"Also, when using the drawer, it can also delay the possibility of being discovered," He Zhengshi agreed.

He Qian'er closed her eyes and let He Zheng smear on her face.

The mirror of the dressing table couldn't see the bed, so He Shanshan opened her eyes, looked at the mother and daughter who were putting on makeup beside the dressing table, and the corners of her lips curled up.

He Qian'er had ancient bridal makeup on his face, and a thick white powder wall covered his whole body, which also blocked He Qian'er's original appearance.

He Qian'er is not like He Shanshan, He Shanshan looks like Zhang Qiaoshou's grandma, so no matter how much He Qianer pretends to be He Shanshan, even if he puts on thick white powder at this time, he can still tell who is who.

"It's almost there," Zhang Qiaoshou looked at the appearance in the mirror, which was similar to the bridal makeup she saw.

"Well," He Qian'er nodded, thinking that she was going to kiss Yang Jiucheng, the corner of her mouth cracked into a smile, and the white powder fell straight down.

"Don't laugh, the makeup is going to take off," He Zhengshi hurriedly reminded He Qian'er when he saw it.

He Qian'er nodded and got up: "Mother, Xiguan is in the closet, let's take it out quickly."

While talking, He Qian'er got up with her wedding clothes.

"No, I'll do it," He Zhengshi thought of the pure gold wedding crown, his eyes glowed, it's about 100 taels, right?

He Zhengshi didn't know what he was thinking, and there was a greedy dreaming look on his face.

Mrs. He Zheng went to get the Xiguan, but at this time, something happened.

"mother……"

He Qian'er called out suddenly.

He Zhengshi was already standing in front of the closet, and turned to look at He Qian'er: "Why..." The word stuck in his throat.

I saw He Qian'er's entire face was swollen, and the white powder on his face was falling straight away. There was redness and swelling in the white powder, looking at the ghost who wanted to escape from hell.

(End of this chapter)