"You don't have to worry." Liu Yajing snorted coldly, sat directly on the sofa with a cigarette regardless of it, motioned for Lin Bou to sit down too, pinched the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and lit the cigarette butt back and forth with her hand so bored that she discarded the cigarette butt in the ashtray.

Liu Yajing: "You know why I let you in, right?" Say, what are you looking for me? It's almost time for dinner. ”

Lin Bou's white face revealed a soft light, stared at the ceiling above her head for a long time, a smile was written on her face, and she said slowly: "Five years ago, the chandelier on this was still an incandescent lamp, you can adjust it to three grades, and I have always thought that the pattern on the lampshade is a rose, but you say it's not ......."

“……”

"Before you go to bed at night, you like to go to the study to get a computer for a while, to see if there is a new script to send over, and then you think the study is too bright, so I went to IKEA to buy you a black spider plant iron-framed Japanese lamp...... And the TV and sofa in your living room have been replaced, am I right? ”

Liu Yajing's body leaning on the sofa gradually lost her balance, she supported the sofa with both hands, and immediately sat up straight.

Few people in her family have ever visited, not to mention that five years ago, only she and Xiao Boudoir lived in this room, and the rest of the people didn't know that she had been storing black pendant plant iron-framed Japanese lamps in her lockers......

She began to carefully look at the little girl sitting beside her, her faceless face became more pitiful because of the crying, that face was even very delicate, her bright almond eyes were a bit like a puppy, and her eyelashes were even more innocently blinking......

Whether it is in the past or now, it is a face that can eat the iron rice bowl of the entertainment industry.

Familiar, familiar like never before.

"You? Boudoir? Liu Yajing shouted in disbelief, her body approached Lin Bou, her eyes wrapped in joy, and began to spin on Lin Bou's face: "Plastic surgery?" How did you become a little girl? It's still young. ”

Lin Boudoir grinned, looking very well-behaved, and affirmed: "Well, Sister Liu, it's me." ”

In a trance, Liu Yajing seemed to see that the familiar Lin Boudoir was licking and smiling at herself, as if she had once smiled with goodwill, ignoring this face, the expression was like the same person.

The two looked at each other, and almost simultaneously wailed and cried, and for fear of disturbing the child, they both covered their mouths and wept speechlessly, and tears poured down like pearl particles......

Lin Boudoir held back for a long time, and finally couldn't help laughing, her eyes were red, and after wiping away her tears, she hugged Liu Yajing hard.

Liu Yajing was startled by Lin Boudo's actions, then gently patted her back resentfully, and broke free from her embrace, her eyes seemed to be looking at a villain who had been abandoned from the beginning......

Lin Boudoir was amused by her Liu Yajing's crying and laughing look, raised her hand to help her wipe her tears, and complained: "Don't cry...... Ugly is dead. ”

Liu Yajing Jingxuan flattened her mouth, "You are ugly." Her voice was hoarse after crying, her eyes were half-squinted, and her pouting looked particularly childish.

Liu Yajing tilted her head and smirked: "You, you, your face doesn't look like plastic surgery!" ”

The beauty of Lin Boudoir is pure and broken, but it has a little fireworks. Liu Yajing has seen a lot of girls who have undergone plastic surgery, and most of their faces are stiff and terrible, even if they are not obvious in the camera, they can't laugh in real life.