Chapter 93: Makeover
Gu Jinchen glanced at her, then picked up the documents on the table and strode out of the office.
Eighty percent went to a meeting, and the idea was settled, Qiao Zhiyan hurriedly walked over, stretched out her little hand to grab the sushi, opened her mouth and took a small bite!
Not to mention, it tastes pretty good.
Then she ignored her image and hurriedly ate it until she licked the bottom of the lunch box with her little tongue.
After eating, she took out a tissue, elegantly wiped her mouth and hands, and then jumped off the sofa and walked around the office.
At that moment, the voice of the shadow sounded.
"Jojo, are you okay?" asked Trolling worriedly.
Qiao Zhiyan hurriedly stopped and said excitedly: "Trolling Shadow, you finally spoke." β
"It's me who is not good. Trolling looked at her as a child in front of her, and blamed herself for a while.
Qiao Zhiyan smiled and shook her head: "Okay, it's okay, but I want to ask you, is it because you gave me that pill the way I am now?"
Trolling nodded: "Yes, but I didn't give you the pill." β
"How is it possible, it was obviously handed over to me by you yourself. Qiao Zhiyan didn't understand a little.
Trolling Shadow sighed slightly, and then explained the ins and outs of the matter, the cause and effect.
"I see. Qiao Zhiyan instantly figured out the questions that she couldn't figure out in the past few days.
"Did you find out a long time ago?" asked Trolling, a little eagerly.
Qiao Zhiyan shook her head: "I found that there is no, but I always feel that you are strange during this time, your tone, actions, and eyes are not very similar to you before, but I didn't expect this to be the reason." β
Trolling Shadow's heart trembled slightly, the corners of her lips twitched a few times, and then she smiled: "What about you now?"
"No, it's just that I feel so naΓ―ve, and my voice is still so loli. After Qiao Zhiyan finished speaking, goosebumps fell from the ground in an instant.
"It's okay, you'll be able to recover after the full moon night next month. Trolling didn't scare her at all.
"Isn't it possible now?" Qiao Zhiyan grabbed his hand and asked.
Trolling shook her head and told her why...
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The other side!
"Miss, are you still satisfied?" asked the plastic surgeon, looking at the perfect "work" in front of him.
Jian Shuyu stretched out her hand and touched her face carefully, then nodded, and after a while, she frowned again: "It's good, it's good, but it's too stiff." β
"It's okay, leave it to me, but Miss Jane, this is the most successful operation I've ever had on your face. The doctor said triumphantly admiringly.
"It's pretty good. Jian Shuyu turned his neck and carefully looked at the knife edge: "I can't see it!"
The doctor hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, you can rest assured, but in the near future, you should try not to make too large facial expressions, and you can't wash your face too hard..."
"Got it. Jian Shuyu said and stood up.
"Shu Yu be careful. "Yang Jiong", the godson recognized by Jian Shuyu's father, came over to help.
"I'm not pregnant, so I use it!" Jian Shuyu withdrew his arm and said angrily.
Yang Jiong smiled a little embarrassedly.
Walking out of the hospital, Yang Jiong hurriedly ran over and opened the passenger door: "Shu Yu, please." β
Jian Shuyu glanced at the mobile phone in his hand, reached out and opened the backseat door, and then bent over and sat in.
Yang Jiong was stunned, closed the car door, bypassed the body, got into the car, and drove out of the hospital...
Through the rearview mirror, Yang Jiong glanced at Jian Shuyu, who had completely "changed his head and face".
"Are you annoying!" Jian Shuyu glared at him with extreme displeasure...