Rong Qingcheng: "Madam, my brother and his master will do their best to cure you." ”

His eyes revealed a kind of pity and touched Yi Xiaomi's face.

You can feel a layer of pimples through the veil.

She felt disgusted in her heart, her hand shook inadvertently, and then slid over again like the wind, leaving no trace.

Easy Xiaomi: !!

If it weren't for the sense of touch in his body, it would be difficult to detect even if his heart was as thin as a hair, Rong Chengcheng's inadvertent movements just now.

Lin Zhixuan didn't notice this even if he paid attention to Yi Xiaomi.

But as if she didn't know, Yi Xiaomi grabbed Rong Qingcheng's hand with a moved face, and gently held her face:

"Sister Dongjia, I didn't expect you to be kind. My face is not disgusted except for Xianggong, everyone is afraid, especially Miss Ru, who is scared and crying. ”

"It's not scary, it's just that they can't get used to it!" The hand was pressed against that face, and Rong Tingcheng had goosebumps in his heart. But when it came to Lin Zhixuan, he endured it again.

Is this silly white sweet? Otherwise, how could it be so rude.

"Sister Dongjia, you are so good." Yi Xiaomi's tears and snot came out, so she snorted her nose.

Rong fell into a stiff city: !!

Rude, slaggy, disgusting......

When she was complaining in her heart, she was suddenly hugged, and people couldn't help but be stunned.

In such a panic, I saw Yi Xiaomi's face enlarged little by little, and his frightened face was reflected in his clear eyes.

Over the years, I have seen that I have been perfect, and suddenly seeing this picture, Rong Qingcheng's heart trembled.

Suddenly, he tried hard to raise a kind smile, but in those clear eyes, he saw a self that was more ugly than crying.

I didn't have time to adjust my smile, and I saw that the veiled face was uneven under the wind, and the scars were looming.

She was terrified, stunned, and watched as the face grew closer, closer and closer, and suddenly, the veil fell.

I don't know if it's the wind or what, the veil suddenly fell off, and when Yi Xiaomi was about to touch herself, she fell off unprepared, and her indescribable ugly face was exposed to the air.

Rong Qingcheng took a step back in horror, but who knew that the raised heel had just landed.

The innocent Yi Xiaomi couldn't understand people's eyes, and her disgust was so obvious, she still hugged it.

In an instant, Rong Tingcheng breathed a breath in his heart, and he couldn't go up or down.

And Yi Xiaomi was so moved that her snot and tears were wiped directly on Rong Boutique's expensive gauze clothes.

"Madame doesn't have to take their words to heart, maybe the girls from the capital are more squeamish, and they are so open-mouthed when they speak, don't take it to heart." Rong Qingcheng comforted, smiled slightly, gentle and considerate, like a mother, tolerating naughty children.

It's going crazy!

Dead ugly monsters, monsters, let go!

She endured the nausea in her heart, her hand stiff like a puppet, and gently patted Yi Xiaomi's back.

"Sister Dongjia—" Yi Xiaomi shouted, her voice hoarse.

"......" The corners of Rong Qingcheng's mouth twitched, what is this crying for?

Why does it feel so unlucky?

"Sister Dongjia, are you a good person?"

Rong Qingcheng vomited to death, but he could only endure it, "What? Tell me about it first. ”

Sure enough, a woman's sixth sense is still very accurate, especially unlucky.

Yi Xiaomi twisted her buttocks and buried her head shyly, "Sister Dongjia, you are so beautiful like a flower, and your heart is even more beautiful, just like Dong Shi." ”