Chapter 209: Osmanthus Cake

When the two were tired of playing, Lu Qian sat on a few stools to rest, and Xiaolian said with a serious face: "Miss, your future rouge gouache, makeup and everything will be taught to Xiaolian, Xiaolian will definitely dress up Miss every day and go out to beautify everyone." ”

Lu Qian's smiling eyes crooked and said, "Okay." But she couldn't bear to let Xiaolian go outside every time she was tired and tired, so she would give half of her monthly pocket money to Xiaolian every time, because she also knew that this rouge gouache was not cheap, so she didn't give it to her less.

Until she met Shen Xingzhi, because she wanted to provide him with education, at first she gave Shen Xingzhi half of her pocket money, but found that it was not enough, she discussed with Xiaolian,

Lu Qian said: "Why don't you buy those rouge gouaches and give them to Shen Xingzhi and let her study hard?" ”

Xiaolian immediately refused, saying: "Miss, you can't just think about Shen Xingzhi, don't think about yourself, you can't just care about men, Miss, you have to be kind to yourself." ”

Lu Qian felt that there was some truth, so she had to find some other way,

For a while, she painted more than a dozen paintings a day, because she was not a famous artist, and the paintings she painted were not worth a few dollars, so she could only impulse, if it wasn't for someone appreciating it later, she would have made a lot of money from a dozen pictures a day, to a pair a day, and a pair in the last month, but she didn't have much savings until now, so she gave it all to Shen Xingzhi's bastard.

It was also around that time, her face would be red inexplicably, and it would become very stinging, he thought it was because he ate indiscriminately, so he ate three meals a day very lightly, but it was useless, and then it was really serious, so he found a doctor, at that time there was no doctor in the house, and he was looking for a doctor from outside.

The doctor said, "Miss, there is nothing serious about your body, I am afraid that something unclean is used on this face." ”

Lu Qian asked, "For example?" ”

"For example, Miss, those rouge gouaches you use on weekdays, if the ingredients are not good, they will be red and stinging." When the doctor said a word, Lu Qian's face darkened, and in the end, the doctor's words were very quiet.

Lu Qian was angry when she heard it, and shouted angrily: "You quack, how can it be that there is a problem with my rouge gouache, I have always bought the best, why is there a problem with my face?" ”

The doctor said tremblingly: "Everyone's skin is different, besides, Miss's daughter's body is more tender than others' faces, I will prescribe some ointment for Miss, and those rouge gouaches will stop for a while to see the effect." ”

Although Lu Qian felt that it couldn't be a problem with rouge gouache, her face was really painful, so she had to try it according to what the doctor said.

Xiaolian was not there that day, and went out to buy rouge gouache for Lu Qian as usual.

When Xiaolian came back, she looked at Lu Qian's expression carefully, Lu Qian's expression was as usual, Xiaolian was relieved, but she didn't dare to do anything at this juncture, so she put those inferior rouge gouaches in her room, and went outside to buy a lot of good and expensive rouge gouache for Lu Qian.

After Lu Qian finished applying the ointment, her face was almost better, Xiaolian took those good cosmetics and painted Lu Qian for a while, Lu Qian didn't have any problems, and after a while, she replaced her with inferior ones, and she began to redden, stinging,

Later, after such a repetition, Lu Qian felt that she was not suitable for makeup, so she didn't like makeup so much, and only wore makeup once on important occasions, which led to the fact that she gave Xiaolian a lot less gouache money.

Once I was going out to a banquet, Xiaolian put on makeup for her, she smelled the rouge gouache, and felt that the box had changed, and the smell inside was different, it was fragrant before, and now it smells pungent,

She asked Xiaolian a little strangely: "Why do I feel that this rouge gouache is not the same as the previous one?" ”

Xiaolian was a little hesitant and said: "Miss, we have always used a rouge gouache, this is a new product just released by their family, I don't know why this taste is so choking, I will definitely not buy this next time." ”

Lu Qian didn't say anything, but she had a hunch that this face was going to be allergic again.

Sure enough, after coming back, my face began to itch, I couldn't scratch it, I couldn't scratch it, and every time I did this, it seemed like I was being tortured.

Recall this.

Lu Qian looked at the rouge gouache in front of her, yelled, threw them all on the ground, couldn't hold back anymore, cried loudly, and sat on the ground weakly, Lu Qian's legs were bent, her arms were wrapped, and she buried her head and cried, it turned out that what the doctor said was true, it turned out that you had already started to use me at that time?

Will all my people who are fighting against me betray me in the end? Shen Xingzhi is, Xiaolian is, what about Zhao Yun? Will it be like them in the future? In the end, it's all utilization?

Lu Qian locked herself in the house today, no matter who looked for her, she couldn't see it, Zhao Yun had a closed door today, no matter what she said, she was not allowed to enter, she was about to die of depression, sitting on the steps at the door of Lu Mansion, thinking about whether she was making Lu Qian unhappy, she didn't come up with a reason for thinking for a long time, and scratched her head a little irritably.

When Lu Zhenyan went out, he happened to see this scene, knowing that Zhao Yun was eating a closed door, and telling Zhao Yun about what Xiaolian did, Zhao Yun thought that he had made her angry at first, but now when he heard it, he found the seriousness of this matter, and immediately became serious from Jiao'erlangdang, after Lu Zhenyan ordered the little guy at the door to let Zhao Yun in, Zhao Yun rushed in.

Lu Zhenyan thought to herself: Qian'er, this person this time is really the right choice.

Lu Zhenyan smiled, got into the carriage that Xiao Li had just driven, and went to the rouge shop.

After arriving at the rouge shop, Lu Zhenyan told Xiao Li to wait, and he walked directly into the rouge shop, then closed the door and walked into the secret passage, Rong Chu was still lying on the soft couch, the difference was that Mi'er was not there this time, only Rong Chu was alone,

Rong Chu didn't look at anyone, and said sharply: "Didn't you say that you should buy osmanthus cake?" Why did you come back when you didn't buy it? Rong Chu was very unhappy and asked Mi'er to buy osmanthus cake, but when she came in, there was no taste of osmanthus cake, so she must not have bought it.

Lu Zhenyan couldn't help laughing, Rong Chu actually likes to eat osmanthus cakes, it's too surprising, she has always felt that he is a fairy in the sky, and he doesn't eat fireworks in the world.

As soon as Rong Chu heard this laughter, he realized that the person who came was not Mi'er, and when he heard this laughter, he realized that the person who came was Lu Zhenyan.