Every time the two fulfill their agreement to keep each other's mobile phones, He Miao can always find an opportunity to peek at Cheng Xidong's information.

She is not turning over any sisters and sisters, she is purely curious about what straight men usually talk about.

This young leader group is no less tempting to He Miao than roast lamb chops.

Guys in their twenties get together either games or girls.

He Miao looked at the chat records and finally understood why the Internet celebrity face can flourish and become a model for the majority of girls to have plastic surgery for a long time.

It turns out that she has always scoffed at the European-style big double eyelids, snake spirit chin, and V-shaped face, not only like tearing onions, but also the majority of straight boyfriends.

Looking at their photo of a cute Internet celebrity face schoolgirl, boasting that there is nothing in the sky and on the ground, He Miao is full of question marks.

Is this pretty? Who the hell is blind?

While she doubted her eyes, she picked up Cheng Xidong's mobile phone and looked at it horizontally and vertically, but she still didn't think it looked much better.

"You see?"

Cheng Xidong just went to "convenience", and when he came back, he saw He Miao holding his mobile phone, his face full of puzzlement.

"Huh?"

He Miao was weak-hearted, and threw his mobile phone on the table, as if he had just taken a hot potato.

Cheng Xidong took an arrow step, picked up the mobile phone in time, and made a false alarm.

"My phone is broken, can you change it for me?"

Cheng Xidong glanced at He Miao and sat down slowly.

"What did you say, see?"

He Miao changed the subject.

"Didn't you see that?"

Cheng Xidong didn't believe it.

"Then what did you look at with my phone just now?"

"I'm going to tell you if I have an eye out of the corner of my eye, do you believe it?"

He Miao sneered.

"Do you care if you have food or not?"

Cheng Xidong, who lied, didn't believe it.

"You don't have to explain, I don't care if you look at it or not. ”

Cheng Xidong showed a lot of performance.

"I wish you would see it, then I have a reason to look at you too. ”

He Miao looked at Cheng Xidong's evil smile on his face, and hurriedly snatched his mobile phone from Cheng Xidong's hand.

She said a lot of bad things about him in the passionate night talk group, as well as the white girl and Zhao Yu, and the evidence had not had time to be destroyed, and it was a terrible thing to be discovered.

Cheng Xidong is a typical Scorpio, and he must report it back.

This can be seen from the fact that he and He Miao usually "fight" with each other.

"What, I'm afraid I'll see it, what did you do to see it?"

Cheng Xidong saw that He Miao was so nervous, and raised his eyebrows and teased.

He Miao was not fooled.

"Who did something unseemly, a girl's mobile phone is as secret as her age, do you understand?"

"Che, I love to share my secrets with you. ”

Cheng Xidong deliberately brought his mobile phone to He Miao and dangled it, wanting her to read the content on it.

"Take it, take it, I don't look at it!"

He Miao blocked her eyes and fully respected Cheng Xidong's privacy.

"Don't you read it to you. ”

"Don't, don't!"

He Miao waved his hand again and again.

Cheng Xidong insisted on going his own way.

"My mother said that it would be good for Xidong to bring the little girl to the house this week. ”

Cheng Xidong deliberately approached He Miao, read it to her clearly, word by word.

"No, no!!"

He Miao shook her head like a rattle in horror.

"If you don't go, I promised. ”

Cheng Xidong looked "helpless" that was a foregone conclusion.

He Miao jumped to his feet anxiously, "Who told you to agree!!Have you discussed it with me?"

"I've discussed it, in my heart. ”

Cheng Xidong touched his chest, saying that he had received the signal He Miao gave him.

"Ah, I'm not going! I'm not going, I'm not going!!"

He Miao began to play tricks, if it weren't for the public place, she might be like a child, lying on the ground and rolling.

Cheng Xidong was indifferent to He Miao's "crying".

"Oh, the ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her in-laws, and it's not all the same if you see each other in the morning and in the evening. ”

Cheng Xidong's posture is "Sooner or later, you accept your fate." ”

He Miao could only suffer a loss.

went to Zhao Yu's store on Saturday, and Zhao Yu was even more excited than He Miao when he heard that He Miao was going to meet his parents.

"Yo Yo Yo, it's okay, He Miao, I finally want to cultivate to the right fruit and become the mother of the Zheng Palace. ”

Zhao Yu touched his stomach with a smile and carefully looked at He Miao from top to bottom.

"What are you doing?"

He Miao was seen hairy.

Pick out a "battle robe" for you, and when you see your parents, you can't "stir up trouble" and prepare well!"

"How's this one?"

Zhao Yu said as he picked up a dark pink plaid long shirt dress from the hanger, handed it to He Miao, and motioned He Miao to put it on and try it.

He Miao took the dress in her hand and gestured on her body, feeling pretty good.

After the change came out, Zhao Yu applauded.

"This is good, dignified and elegant without losing the innocence of a little girl, this small belt can also highlight your exquisite female curves, which is really good. ”

Zhao Yu transferred the rhetoric of praising customers in business to He Miao, and He Miao was very useful to listen to.

He Miao looked at herself in the mirror with satisfaction, and had to admit that Zhao Yu's vision was really good.

A well-cut long skirt is just like He Miao's tailor-made.

When He Miao was "scratching her head and posing" in front of the mirror, Zhao Yu "intimately" brought her matching block-heeled sandals and a shell-headed bag.

"This one is amazing!"

Zhao Yu gave a thumbs up.

"I met my parents in this outfit, and then I painted a light makeup, and no matter how picky my parents were, I gave it to you!"

"Alright. ”

He Miao shyly slapped Zhao Yu.

"Oh, you're going to move your future daughter-in-law now, what a wicked mother-in-law. ”

Zhao Yu hugged his stomach with an exaggerated expression.

"I didn't beat your stomach, why are you holding your stomach?"

He Miao rolled her eyes and questioned Zhao Yu's acting skills.

"Don't teach my daughter-in-law badly, you will grow ghost eyes in the future. ”

"Okay, my husband will pick it up later. ”

"Oops, show affection. ”

He Miaoxue Zhao Yu's tone was sour.

"This guest, 200 for dresses, 180 for shoes, 260 for bags, give you a 20% discount, a total of 588 yuan, cash or credit card?"

Zhao Yu's professional smile is full of "snobbery".

"Tut-tut, you also cheat on our good relationship?"

He Miao shook his head, and helplessly took out his mobile phone, "WeChat transfer." ”

Sure enough, their friendship was only worth eight dollars.

On the weekend, He Miao got up early in the morning for the first time.

She cleaned up and cleaned up all morning, and Miao Da Beauty watched her paint this and that in the mirror, painted and wiped, wiped and painted, wasting time and money.

Then it's the show time of Miao Da Beauty.

Although she didn't know what important things He Miao had.

snatched the small brush in He Miao's hand, Miao Da Mei operated it professionally, stopped from time to time to look, and then made adjustments, and when she was done, He Miao looked at herself in the mirror a little strange.

The face was pale and white, and the powder fell straight down, the overly shiny silkworm highlights, the eyeliner couldn't be seen, and the milk tea-colored eyeshadow was painted by Miao Da Beauty on the lower eyeliner, and the eye sockets were bruised from a distance.

I don't know why Miao pretended to be a ghost and was beaten.

The most terrifying thing is the final ending, the punchline-shadow specially added by Miao Da Beauty.

This shadow is applied on both sides of the cheeks, and because of the "too strong" force, even if it is covered with loose powder in the end, it is still a black piece, as if He Miao has grown a beard.

Needless to say, Dior's 999 is too much to wear, and it is a bloody mouth.

If you go out, fortunately, it is a blue sky, but if you go out at night, you have to be controlled by the passers-by who are righteous and brave on the road, and you must be beaten half to death.

It's really a fierce operation, and when I look at the level of 0.5, a proper piece of scrap iron.

"Isn't that pretty?"

He Miao lowered her head, looked at herself in the mirror and asked Ms. Miao who was standing behind.

Miao Da Mei turned her head, touched her nose weakly, and pretended not to see it.

Hey, the big beauty is really here to make trouble.

He Miao sadly took out a makeup remover again, poured makeup remover water, and wiped off the ghost painting talismans on her face one by one.

After tossing for a long time, I returned to the starting point, smeared some no-makeup cream as usual, made a slight foundation, drew my eyebrows, brushed my eyelashes at most, and it was over.

The time is not early, Cheng Xidong has already called to urge.

He Miao grabbed her bag and ran downstairs.

After the two of them saw above, Cheng Xidong stared at He Miao's face stupidly when he got the opportunity.

Such an abnormal behavior, after a few times, He Miao finally found out.

"What's the matter, don't you think I'm different today? ”

He Miao winked at Cheng Dong playfully.

Then he immediately lowered his head in embarrassment.

Prepare to accept Cheng Xidong's praise crit.

"Why is your mouth so red?"

As soon as Cheng Xidong's words came out, He Miao's fantasy was shattered.

She wiped her lips with her hand and wiped off her lipstick.

"Miao Da Mei painted me too much, and I was in too much of a hurry to go downstairs and forgot to wipe it off. ”

"Oh, then you should wipe it clean, it's too much like a female ghost. ”

These words completely offended He Miao again.

Today is a special day, and He Miao should not have a seizure.

She silently made a note of Cheng Xidong in her heart.

I won't mention it today, and I will settle it one by one in the future.

He Miao was inexperienced for the first time, and he didn't know what Cheng Xidong's parents liked, and even Cheng Xidong himself didn't know about these.

In the end, He Miao carried the process of Xidong's door to a beautiful fruit basket.

Cheng Xidong's house, Ms. Ru has been looking forward to it at the door for a long time.

He Miao was bent on leaving a good first impression, and he was still struggling with which leg to take first when he entered the door.

Who wants to make a big stumble as soon as he enters the door, but fortunately Cheng Xidong followed, otherwise he would have to be zero distance from the earth.

He Miao was shocked, and borrowed Cheng Xidong's hand to support herself.

When I raised my eyes and saw Ms. Ru smiling, her face turned red.

For the rest of the time at Cheng Xidong's house, He Miao kept his head down, blushing to the root of his ears.

Cheng Xidong is obviously like a fish in water, and he also says some witty things from time to time to tease He Miao.

He Miao didn't have any thoughts, the whole person was like a boiled shrimp, hot and hot.

"Is this sick? Why is your face so red?"

Ms. Ru went to get the bowl and chopsticks, and when she returned to the table, her eyes never left He Miao.

"It's okay, it's okay. ”

He Miao still lowered his head and kept waving his hands.

"It's okay, she's just shy and embarrassed. ”

Cheng Xidong reassured Ms. Ru.

"Well, this is a Japanese-style chopsticks and spoon bought for you, it's beautiful, right?"

Ms. Ru has been looking for opportunities to strike up a conversation with He Miao.

"Good looking, good-looking. ”

He Miao replied without even looking at it.

"Is there enough food?"

The bowl that Ms. Ru originally handed to He Miao was intercepted by Cheng Xidong halfway.

Cheng Xidong dug more than half of it directly into his bowl.

Then he ate a chopstick from Ms. Ru on his head.

"What are you doing, you can't eat it yourself?"

"She can't eat that much. ”

Cheng Xidong died unjustly, pulled He Miao, and begged for clarification.

"Auntie, I don't eat much. ”

He Miao's voice was as thin as a mosquito, and he said that his head was buried lower.

"Here comes the guest. ”

Cheng Xidong's grandmother came over unhurriedly from the back room on crutches.

When she saw He Miao, she immediately narrowed her eyes, and the corners of her mouth were raised and the smile that couldn't be concealed hung on her lips.

"Xiao He is here. ”

"Grandma. ”

He Miao immediately stood up and trotted all the way over to help.

After grandma shook He Miao's nervous little sweaty hand, she deliberately patted it and grabbed He Miao's hand and hid it in the crook of her arm.

In front of her grandmother, He Miao relaxed a lot, and the old and the young slowly paced to the dining table and sat down.

At this time, Cheng's father, who had been sitting in the living room and watching the drama seriously, got up and came over to eat.

Cheng's father gave He Miao the impression that he was very serious.

Even the action of holding the bowl is old-fashioned and rigorous.

He Miao's heart, which had just relaxed slightly, tightened again.

She didn't dare to look at anyone at the table, silently picking up the rice in the bowl.

The face will be buried in the bowl.

"I eat all the ribs and shrimp, it's very fresh. ”

Ms. Ru deliberately pushed the good dishes in front of He Miao and asked He Miao to eat more.

He Miao kept agreeing in his mouth, but in fact, he was only pulling the few grains of rice in his bowl.

"Our family never takes the initiative to serve food to people. ”

Cheng's father opened his mouth, and the atmosphere was more serious.

"Eat as much as you want, clip it yourself, and you're welcome. ”

Long hours of silence.

If it weren't for the TV still on, the whole space would be terrifyingly quiet.

Cheng Xidong was eating, and glanced at the TV a few times, and suddenly came to inspiration.

"Dad," Cheng Xidong put down his chopsticks,

"What's wrong?"

Cheng's father stopped the chopsticks in his hand and looked at Cheng Xidong seriously, waiting for his next step.

"What are some battles in history where less wins more?"

When this question came out, He Miao really couldn't understand his brain circuit.

Isn't that a fuss?

Dig a big pit for your dad and jump?

Cheng's father was obviously surprised, and looked at his son deeply.

He said, "Emmm, a million times." ”

To add credibility, he added.

"The purpose of the Eighth Route Army has always been that a spark can start a prairie fire. The emphasis is on doing more with less. ”

He Miao knew as soon as he heard that Cheng's father had a lot of historical and military knowledge reserves, but the problem that his son threw at him was too pitiful.

As soon as she entered the door, she swept the ink and rice paper in the living room, and she was still a vassal and elegant person.

Miao Damei said that people who like calligraphy are determined and have a sense of the overall situation.

Thinking like this, I admired Cheng's father a lot more.

Father Cheng actually held it on purpose.

As soon as Cheng Xidong entered the door, he found his father's strange appearance.

Usually watching TV, Cheng's father is lying down, how can he sit so upright today.

He also had a little admiration for his father.

is different from He Miao, every time he mentions his father's resentment.

Every time Chen Xudong mentions his father, his face is full of pride and pride.

He originally asked this question in order to give his father a chance to "show his face and pretend to b" in front of He Miao.

How do you know that you don't know this field, and the question you asked made Cheng's father almost unable to get off the stage.

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