Zhou Yurou looked at herself in the mirror in disbelief, those originally red and swollen acne disappeared, and her face became white-tender and smooth, as if she could pinch out the water with a slight pinch.

She touched her face for a long time before she came to her senses from disbelief, "Xixi, you're too powerful! ”

It's just not amazing!

Song Xixi smiled faintly, "I said, I won't disgrace you." ”

In fact, she is not just a casual reversal of what Zhou Yurou said.

The prescription for applying Zhou Yurou's face is a palace secret recipe developed by three generations of her maternal grandfather's family with countless painstaking efforts, and coupled with her original massage techniques, so that such an effect can be achieved.

"Treating acne is not a matter of one or two days, but a long-term work, and you should keep in mind what I just told you. Otherwise, it won't help you how many times I treat you. After speaking, Song Xixi took out a white porcelain vase and opened it to wipe Zhou Yurou's face.

"Xixi, what is this? It smells so good. ”

The taste is light and smells good. And this plaster rubs on the face, refreshing and moisturizing.

"The pearl cream I developed myself has the effects of moisturizing and whitening, detoxifying acne and curing toxins, and it can take care of the skin for two months and transform into a new life. Song Xixi said: "By the way, it also has the effect of concealing and brightening the skin." ”

If it had been put aside, Zhou Yurou would have scoffed at this kind of product that praised the efficacy of the sky. But just now Song Xixi's medical skills really amazed her, looking at the white and smooth face in the mirror, Zhou Yurou is now convinced of Song Xixi's words.

Zhou Yurou's gaze was glued to the mirror, and she couldn't get enough of her own smooth and translucent face. I don't know if it's the psychological effect, she feels that her current temperament has made a qualitative leap.

"Xixi, can you sell me this pearl cream? You make a price, and I will give you as much as you want. ”

The pearl of the Zhou family's palm has always been wealthy, and it is a sense of immediacy that regards money as dung.

"The secret recipe of the family is not changed. Song Xixi refused, "Don't sell it!"

Zhou Yurou looked at the pearl paste in Song Xixi's hand, and said pitifully: "Xixi, look at my face, you can't see death without saving it...... Can you think about it again?"

Song Xixi stuffed the pearl paste into Zhou Yurou's hand, "I don't sell it, but I can give it to you." ”

"Really send me?" Zhou Yurou was overjoyed, and hugged Song Xixi excitedly, "Xixi, I really love you too much! If I were a man, I would definitely try my best to marry you back home......

Suddenly, Zhou Yurou's voice stopped abruptly, because she found that Sheng Yanyi was still sitting on the sofa. And he was staring straight at her holding Song Xixi's hand, and there was no concealment in his eyes...... Abandon!

Zhou Yurou, who was nakedly disgusted and pierced by her heart, suddenly raised her voice, which was quite questioning, "Sheng Yanyi, why are you still here?"

Sheng Yanyi's legs were folded, his body leaned back lazily, one hand on the back of the sofa, and he looked at Zhou Yurou with a faint expression, "This is the West Courtyard, do I need Miss Zhou's approval to sit here?"

Zhou Yurou was choked with words, whether it was a debate or a quarrel, she never won Sheng Yanyi. Therefore, Zhou Yurou was very self-aware not to argue with him, and squeezed out a smile that was more fake than plastic, "No." ”

She affectionately held Song Xixi's shoulder, "There is still half an hour, the banquet is about to start, let's go eat something first to solve the problem of food and clothing." ”

The two walked side by side in the west courtyard, and saw that Sheng Yanyi did not follow. Song Xixi hesitated, thinking that it was better to pick out the words, she stopped and turned her head to Zhou Yurou and said, "Yurou, don't misunderstand." Mr. Sheng is the elder to me, and the younger generation takes care of me. ”

Zhou Yu is bold and straightforward, without any scheming, Song Xixi is willing to make her a friend.

Friends are friends and honest.

Zhou Yurou raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Xixi, in fact, you misunderstood my relationship with him." ”

"How do you say this?" Song Xixi looked at Zhou Yurou in confusion, not understanding what she meant by this.

"You should know that I married him by the heart, and the elders in the family tried their best to match me with him. Zhou Yurou pursed her lips, "In fact, he doesn't want to marry me, and I don't want to marry him." ”

"My relationship with him, how to put it, is like a brother and sister. He always treated me like a sister, and I only saw him as my own brother. Zhou Yurou glanced around awkwardly, and saw that there was no one at the moment, so he lowered his voice and said, "I have someone I like." ”

is really innocent and scheming, Zhou Yurou has only met her twice before and after, and she actually told her about this kind of private matter.

"He can get your like, he must be a very good person. Song Xixi said.

If such an outstanding person as Sheng Yanyi is not selected, Song Xixi guesses that the one who can make Zhou Yurou's heart move must also be the best among his peers.

Speaking of Shen Qingci, Zhou Yurou smiled like a nymphomaniac, "I think it's good, he is good from head to toe." ”

Zhou Yurou's words turned, and her smile instantly retracted, quite frustrated, "But there are also two bad points." ”

"What?" Song Xixi earnestly cooperated to be a qualified listener.

"First, there are too many people who like him, and I am afraid that those who can get his favor will be described as a 1 in 100 million chance. The second bad, and most important, he doesn't like me. ”

"How do you know he doesn't like you, have you confessed to him?"

"No, I haven't confessed to my face. Shen Qingci was as dazzling as a star, and every time he stood in front of him, Zhou Yurou felt as if his throat was being pinched by an invisible hand.

She couldn't say a word.

"Yurou, you have to believe that you are also very good. Song Xixi held her hand, "One day, he will see your good." ”

"I hope so!" Zhou Yurou smiled again, and she was serious for only three seconds, "Okay, don't talk about this." Now, I'll take you to amaze the audience and brighten the eyes of Sheng Tingchen's kid. ”

Song Xixi: "......"

Mr. Sheng's birthday dinner is located in the Shengshi Imperial Court, a property owned by the Sheng family, and one of the few seven-star hotels in the world.

Zhou Yurou deigned to be the driver, Song Xixi sat in the passenger seat and watched the scenery outside the window go backwards quickly, and an idea suddenly popped up in her heart: take time another day, she will go to get a driver's license and come back.

Twenty minutes later, Zhou Yurou's wanton and flamboyant red Ferrari stopped in front of the Imperial Court.

Song Xixi pushed the door and got out of the car, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Song Pei'er, who had been carefully dressed, holding Song Xiuming's arm, stepping on a ten-inch sky-high foot, and walking in her direction proudly.

Song Pei'er hadn't approached yet, and the smell of perfume on her body that was so strong that she could kill mosquitoes came to her nose first. Song Xixi's nose was a little sensitive, and he couldn't help sneezing.

Looking at Song Peier's smug posture again, I don't know if I think that it was the junior who came to the door with a dog man to provoke the Zhenggong Niangniang.