An Caiwen doesn't want to be that kind of down-and-out relative, she still wants to look like she is in good shape.

I don't usually dress up too much, and my skin looks a little bad. However, it is better to be young, and many skin problems do not seem so noticeable.

After all, there is still a lot of collagen on her face, which maintains her state.

"Why did you get up so early?" Liang Shaoming smelled the aroma of coffee and came out of the room. Seeing An Caiwen applying a mask, he was startled by the scare.

A white one left him unprepared!

"It's not early, it's eight o'clock now."

"You didn't go to bed until two o'clock yesterday."

"But I slept soundly, didn't you notice that I was in good spirits?"

"Really? I think it's your coffee that makes you feel better. Anything else? I want to drink it too. ”

"Yes, you can have as many drinks as you want." An Caiwen won't cook her alone.

So Liang Shaoming went directly into the kitchen, poured a cup for him, and drank it directly without even brushing his teeth.

Because he was not in very good shape, he slept unsteadily yesterday. He needed caffeine more than An Caiwen, and he only went to the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth after a drink. Looking at him in the mirror, it seems that his beard has grown a little bit.

Thinking of An Caiwen paying so much attention to her image, she can't be ashamed of being her boyfriend.

Zhang Shiyue even met the district, and Liang Shaoming had to pay more attention to the image problem. Otherwise, he is a scumbag in comparison. An Caiwen also wants to communicate on an equal footing when he pays attention to his image, so he can't hold back.

Shaved his beard, washed his face vigorously, and rubbed a little lotion.

It looks better, at least it's not a rough man's character.

After coming out and starting to make breakfast, he saw An Caiwen and said, "What do you want to eat in the morning?" ”

"Everything."

"What about egg noodles? The fridge was empty, only dried noodles. ”

"Okay, then egg noodles."

So Liang Shaoming began to be busy in the kitchen, An Caiwen didn't touch anything, put on the mask and then said to Liang Shaoming: "I'll go downstairs to wash my hair, you don't have to be in such a hurry to cook." Zhao Jingjing is still sleeping. ”

"Then let's go down together, I'll go to the supermarket and buy some greens and shallots. Single noodles and eggs seem to be too monotonous. ”

took off the apron, Liang Shaoming picked up his mobile phone and followed An Caiwen out the door.

An Caiwen didn't walk a few steps to the barber shop, and Liang Shaoming still needed to walk a hundred meters to enter the mall.

Liang Shaoming came out of grocery shopping for half an hour later, and came back with two oversized bags. He knew that he would be living in the city recently, and since he went to the supermarket, he had to fill up the refrigerator.

When she came to the shampoo, An Caiwen was blowing her hair. She gestured with the hairstylist and told the hairstylist that she wanted a haircut.

Liang Shaoming didn't stay and went back directly. I don't want An Caiwen to feel that he is restricting her freedom.

After all, I always wanted to stay with her and overprotect her before. An Caiwen was actually already invisibly disgusted with this method, and Liang Shaoming naturally couldn't let the situation worsen.

He went upstairs, and Zhao Jingjing was holding his mobile phone and wanted to make a call.

Seeing him come in, he said, "Cai Wen is not here, where is she?" ”

"Wash your hair downstairs, are you going?"

"Okay, I'll go." Without saying a word, he immediately ran downstairs.

Liang Shaoming was wishing that she would go down to accompany An Caiwen, which would make him feel more at ease. Although Xiao Luo has been recovered, the murderer has not been found.

Zhao Jingjing vaguely mentioned this matter, and casually said something when chatting with An Caiwen.

At least the other details are not mentioned, and Liang Shaoming thinks it is strange. Although it may be that she doesn't want An Caiwen to recall Xiao Xize too much, she always feels that something is wrong.

Where exactly? Liang Shaoming is also not clear. Fortunately, he doesn't care about those things anymore. So no matter how it develops, it has nothing to do with him. He just needs to be himself and take care of Ancai.

He began to prepare breakfast, and immediately purchased new vegetables and meat, Liang Shaoming planned to make it more hearty.

Zhao Jingjing ran down unkempt here, and also planned to wash her hair and make a hairstyle.

Something strange said to her, "Why don't you tell me to run down alone?" ”

"Aren't you afraid that you won't sleep well, and yesterday I drove back and forth and chatted with me."

"I don't work every day, what's there to be tired of?" Zhao Jingjing is idle every day, and she usually can't drive, and she only cooks by chance.

An Caiwen laughed, and she said, "It looks like that boy is very good to you." ”

"It's not good that I broke up with him a long time ago!"

This is the truth, that is, because he loves her and is good to her, he is willing to give him a chance.

If you dare to treat her badly, you can't kick him away!

"Cherish it."

"Look at my mood."

"You guy, wash your hair quickly. Don't get in the way of my eyes. Waving her hand to let Zhao Jingjing wash her hair, she looked at herself in the mirror.

I deliberately asked the hairstylist to give her big wavy curls, which I rarely tried, but the effect was quite good when I looked at her in the mirror.

The hairstylist kept praising her for her good looks, and An Caiwen was very embarrassed. She should have little contact with men, except for Liang Shaoming, there should only be the forgotten ex-husband Xiao Xize.

Obviously, she is not very used to dealing with men, and of course she is naturally happy to be complimented.

There's no one who doesn't like to be complimented on the good side! As long as you don't blindly close your eyes and boast, most of them will not be disgusted.

There are many people who praise hairstylists, and naturally they are also aware of the psychology of most people. An Caiwen still has a card at his house, and it is not the first time, so she has naturally figured it out clearly.

Her curly hair was curled for nearly forty minutes, and Zhao Jingjing blew straight out of it. So An Caiwen didn't wait long.

"Let's go." An Caiwen looked at Zhao Jingjing and said.

"Haven't paid yet?" Zhao Jingjing took the bag and wanted to go to the counter.

"I've already paid for it, I've got a card here. Liang Shaoming charged me with money in it. ”

"To show off? Can't I afford to pay? Do you have to eat your dog food? Hum. Walking out jokingly, Zhao Jingjing turned her head and grimaced at her.

An Caiwen said: "You guy, is it wrong to pay you?" "Pretend to be angry and yell at her.

"No, no, just kidding. You're not going to be angry, are you? ”

"Haha, I'm kidding, too." An Caiwen also grimaced and glared at her.

"Of course I know, let's go, go back to breakfast. After breakfast, we picked out a beautiful dress. You have to put on some makeup! As he spoke, he observed An Caiwen, and then poked her face with his finger.

"Why are you so tender? It seems that you can pinch out the water. ”

"Born beautiful."

"Come on, I didn't look like this when I touched you last night. Did you apply a mask in the morning? ”

With my already clear expression, An Caiwen couldn't deny it.

"That's natural, I'm going to dress up better today," she said. After all, you can't go sloppy to see my sister. I'm going to have to put on some makeup. ”

"You're beautiful enough, but it's even more beautiful when you transform into a chemical condition."

"You help me, your skills are good. It would be bad if I turned myself into a big face. ”

"Of course, you can trust me. Guaranteed to paint you like a flower. deliberately said the word Ruhua, and saw An Caiwen running angrily.

Zhao Jingjing ran away, and An Caiwen followed into the elevator. Then he stretched out his hand and pinched her waist, and Zhao Jingjing cried out in pain.

"I was wrong, I was wrong."

I got out of the elevator all the way and came to the door.

An Caiwen stopped pinching Zhao Jingjing's hand, and then entered the password to enter.

I saw that there were a lot of food on the table, including dumplings and noodles, as well as fried eggs.

"Wow, that's so hearty!" An Caiwen pulled Zhao Jingjing down.

Liang Shaoming heard the voice and walked out of it with coffee and put it on the table. He stared at An Caiwen, and An Caiwen said, "What's wrong?" Why do you keep looking at me? ”

"The curls are pretty good."

In the end, Liang Shaoming said, and then turned around and went into the kitchen.

An Caiwen blushed inexplicably, and Zhao Jingjing on the side said, "Innocent girl, you will blush." ”

"What? Is it only an innocent girl who blushes? Can't I, a middle-aged aunt, blush? ”

"I'm praising you, why do you always scold me. An Caiwen, I don't like you anymore. ”

After speaking, she twisted her head to the side, and then ignored An Caiwen.

At this time, Liang Shaoming came out of it. Seeing this, he said boredly: "Can you two not treat life as a movie, and don't you get tired of acting every day?" ”

An Caiwen and Zhao Jingjing laughed face to face, An Caiwen said: "Life is like a play, you don't understand!" ”

"I don't really understand, but I know it's time to eat. Hurry up, we'll have to get out later, won't we? ”

"Hmm." An Caiwen's face sank, and her thoughts floated on her face.

Liang Shaoming turned his head to look at Zhao Jingjing and said, "Do you have an appointment with Zhang Shiyue?" See you at what time. ”

There was no appointment, but she said she was available at any time. As soon as the phone calls her, she comes out immediately. ”

Zhao Jingjing replied that Zhang Shiyue should have freed up all the time of today.

An Caiwen felt even more guilty and uneasy when she heard this, because she didn't seem to take this matter as seriously as Zhang Shiyue.

It's not that it doesn't value it, but it doesn't value it as much as Zhang Shiyue. At least two are contrasting like this.

"Well, let's make an appointment now. Anyway, after dinner, we went to see her. ”

"How's twelve? It's past nine o'clock, and it will take time to tidy up a little. Zhao Jingjing knew that An Caiwen was going to put on makeup, so the time couldn't be too tight. And it also needs to give Zhang Shiyue time to prepare. Although she also seems to be focused. But after all, there is a gap with Zhang Shiyue's seriousness.

She can feel the degree of attention she pays in her heart, so she is also guilty and blamed. Maybe she should have been a little more serious.

"Yes, it's about twelve o'clock, but where is the best place?" Liang Shaoming looked at An Caiwen as he spoke, he didn't dare to be An Caiwen's master.

After all, this matter is too big, and it is better for Liang Shaoming to let An Caiwen be the master himself.

An Caiwen didn't notice that Liang Shaoming was asking her, but Zhao Jingjing said directly: "Caiwen, where do you want to meet?" ”

"Ask me?"

"yes, the two of us have been watching you. So you didn't listen to us at all? ”