In the next few days, Qian Xiaoying's original simple mind was like those plates that were broken by her, and it was difficult to recover. Two extreme scenes alternated repeatedly in her mind, one was Boss Qin's ugly body, which made her nauseous and suffocated; The other is that he walked into the university campus with a thick stack of 100-yuan bills in his hand......

Deal, it's a deal...... Qian Xiaoying repeatedly recalled what Boss Qin said, and had to admit that this old thing made sense, why did he give himself so much money?

Acceptable? She is unwilling, never reconciled! She has dreamed countless times of being with her beloved in the future, and giving herself unreservedly to the one who loves her, what a beautiful and intoxicating scene it will be......

Refusal? is not reconciled, this money is too easy to come by, which is equivalent to working hard in this job for half a year! And she also has a special worry, that is, she is afraid that Boss Qin will regret it at the end of the month, not only will he not give her 3,000, but also deduct the money she broke from those plates and bowls, and finally take 1,000 yuan to send her away......

After ten days of entanglement, finally, the scales in Qian Xiaoying's heart tilted.

That afternoon, Qian Xiaoying found Boss Qin and said that she had something to do and wanted to take a half-day off, but Boss Qin, who was drinking tea, didn't look at her, waved her hand to agree, and Qian Xiaoying changed out of her work clothes and left the hotel.

When she got home, Li Yumei was not there, and Qian Xiaoying knew that she was playing mahjong nine times out of ten. Qian Xiaoying first went to the toilet to take a shower, carefully washed her hair twice with a lot of shampoo to ensure that there was no more unpleasant smell of oil smoke on it, and then came to the room to look for clothes with only pants.

Glancing at the mirror of the large wardrobe, Qian Xiaoying seemed to be attracted by her body, so she simply walked to the mirror and looked at the person in the mirror blankly...... Pale complexion, abrupt and narrow collarbones, thin arms, flat to sunken lower abdomen, palm-wide waist, slender straight legs...... Qian Xiaoying raised her hand, gently put it on her collarbone, and then slowly scratched it to her chest, and two blushes flew on her face, as if the hand was not her own. But in an instant, she woke up and scolded in her heart, what are you doing? Shameless!

Qian Xiaoying opened the wardrobe with a red face and began to rummage through the clothes, all the clothes were taken out by her, one by one on the body, either ugly or childish, none of the clothes thrown away made her feel satisfied. Just when she was about to despair, she suddenly thought of something, flew up and opened Li Yumei's wardrobe, and after rummaging for a while, she took out two dresses, one blue and one red, compared them on her body, and finally chose the red one.

put on the skirt and stood in front of the mirror again, this time she looked very mature, but the skirt was too fat, and her thin body couldn't hold it up at all. Qian Xiaoying looked at herself in the mirror with her hands in frustration, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she hurriedly turned around and went to the drawer to find a few pins, took off her skirt, pinned both sides of the waist of the skirt from the inside with pins, and then put it back on. Because of the waist shape, the effect of wearing this time is much better than just now, Qian Xiaoying breathed a sigh of relief, and then sat down in front of the dresser, ready to put on a beautiful makeup for herself.

Growing so big, this is the first time Qian Xiaoying has put on makeup, she picked up the bottles and cans of Li Yumei on the table, and looked at it, but she didn't know where to start. I tried to search in my mind for the situation of Li Yumei's makeup that I had seen before, and finally decided to do it. She first smeared some milk on her face, and then began to rub powder, wiping a snow-white face; After that, take the eyebrow pencil and apply eyeliner, thicken the eyebrows, then apply eyeshadow and lipstick, purse the lips vigorously, and look left and right near the mirror, and feel that the places that should be made have been made, and it should be okay.

There was still a pair of shoes missing, Qian Xiaoying stood up and thought about it, went to the door and put on a pair of old white high heels and came back, the shoes were Li Yumei's, she was too big to follow, she walked and kicked, but it could only be so improvised.

Qian Xiaoying turned left and right in front of the mirror with her skirt, feeling good about herself, and even had a smile on the corner of her mouth, but for a moment, her face was gloomy, looking at herself who was as "beautiful" as a sacrifice in the mirror, her eyes became decisive and firm, she turned around and picked up the old white leatherette bag on her back, and walked to the door in a few steps to go out.