Chapter 139: The Paper Man's Experience of Pilling
"Paint it yourself, I'll go next door and have a look." Wu Yue put the small box on the table, and said angrily: "Yan Chiyu's ointment has a miraculous effect, don't be surprised if there is any magic when it is applied." β
Cheng Pingxi's eyes flashed slightly, "Don't." Let the wound heal naturally. β
Wu Yue hooked her little hand, "Cuihua, apply medicine to this little brother." β
Hearing her master's order, Cuihua stood up from the table and staggered closer to Cheng Pingxi.
The cheap brother was very aggrieved: "Sister, don't you help me, I'm your own brother." β
"Cuihua is ingenious and can do this well."
Wu Yue said and came to the wall. But soon she realized that she couldn't pass through the wall in front of Cheng Pingxi, her eyes could see strange things, but her body couldn't do demonic behaviors that didn't match 'Wu Yue'.
At least for now, they can't afford it.
Cheng Pingxi stared at the little thing in front of him, a little panicked.
This paper manβ
Looks a bit like the Q version of the sister.γ
Can this little guy who is like a thin wing and falls down with a gentle blow of the wind really be able to pick up something that is quite heavy for them?
Asking the little paper man to help him apply ointment is really the first time in his life, and it feels amazing.
Cheng Pingxi sat upright, but he didn't know that Cuihua looked at him with a bit of mischievous cunning in his eyes.
The hexagonal box contains a small flat spoon for medicine.
Cheng Pingxi saw that the little paper figure bent his straight hand towards him, vaguely realizing that it might not be strong enough or long enough, so he hurriedly bent down and lowered his head.
Cheng Pingxi thought that the strength of the little paper man should be very gentle. But when Cuihua, who looked like a gentle person, pressed the small flat spoon dipped in medicine on his face, he almost didn't plant it from the sofa and sat on the ground.
Cheng Pingxi: "! β
It turned out that he had been single for a long time, and he was also beautiful when he looked at the paper people.
But now he wanted to cry in pain.
Cheng Pingxi, who was in the entertainment industry and worked hard to create a mature image, suddenly remembered that he was just a nineteen-year-old child.
Whyβ
Why should he suffer the pain that he shouldn't have at this age?
This little paper figure? Emerald flowers, isn't it? It's not taking revenge on itself!
Cheng Pingxi was thinking about it with such a small belly, when Tie Zhu brought a square mirror from the side and jumped on the coffee table, and then pointed the mirror directly at Cheng Pingxi, so that he could see his current appearance.
The handsome face, which was originally blue and red, has returned to its usual white complexion.
The word magic flashed in Cheng Pingxi's mind.
He suddenly felt a little inexplicable sadness.
Yan Chiyu is not only better at fighting than him, but he is obviously not an ordinary human being, look at his demeanor and talk, and his generous trench appearance, he is probably raised by rich and noble families.
My sister turned to him again and invisibly said a lot of good things for him. It's infuriating!
Thinking about it, the more Cheng Pingxi thought about it, the more sad he became. Doesn't he reduce himself to dust by such a comparison?
Want to make a breakthrough...... Breakthrough......
What to do?
The boy's eyes lit up. Pregnant!
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"Little Wuyue, he's gone." Lu Shu was very frustrated in his heart. Fu Zhu, this guy is getting worse and worse, he makes it clear that he wants to be friends with him, and he also promises not to harass him or pester him.
Why is that guy still angry again? was so angry that he grabbed out of the window and took one of his books.
One of his favorite books is called "Xun Ze Ji", also known as "The Domineering President and His 'Little Wife'".
It's too much!
"Lushu, thank you." Wu Yue didn't care about Fu Zhu's absence at all. Her mind was full of the fear that she could finally get rid of the punishment world, so in order to thank Lu Shu, she decided-
"Hurry up and clean up, and we'll go out for a big dinner later, I'll invite you."
Hearing that there was something to eat, Lu Shu's unhappiness disappeared most of them instantly, "Okay, okay, I want to eat grass salad." β
Wu Yue: Isn't the ...... meat fragrant?