Chapter Ninety-Eight: Effect

It is a room full of warmth, due to its overall tone bias towards warm colors.

This is Qin Qing's room.

At this time, Qin Qing had just taken a shower, was wearing pajamas, sat in front of the desk with her slightly damp hair, took a hair dryer from the drawer to blow her hair, issued the hair dryer after blowing her hair, left the room after looking in the mirror, and took a cucumber from the refrigerator in the kitchen.

It was a cucumber she got from her best friend Xia Houyue, and it cost her a bowl of cool and sour food.

Xiahou Yue kept saying that her skin suddenly became so good, all because of this little gadget.

Qin Qing fiddled with the cucumber, turning it over and over, she was sure that it was no different from ordinary cucumbers.

Throw it into the cucumber pile and never find it again.

Qin Qing held the cucumber high in front of the light, she really couldn't believe that a small cucumber had such a good effect, and she could do things that many expensive cosmetics couldn't do. Of course, she didn't use any expensive cosmetics, but she did rub her relatives a few times.

Could it be that Xiahou Yue bluffed her?

That guy shouldn't be that daring.

It's useless to think so much now, just try it if it has any effect.

Qin Qing thought about it, it was better to deal with that cucumber and cut it into slices.

She went out to the kitchen with the cucumber, removed the cutting board and knife from the shelf, and suddenly realized that she couldn't cut things with a knife at all. She remembered Xiahou Yue's request, the cucumber asked to be cut into a millimeter thick slices, which was not something she could do.

"Qin Bo." Qin Qing shouted, "Come here." ”

After about ten seconds, the handsome big boy came to the kitchen and said impatiently, "Why are you calling me?" ”

Qin Qing glanced at her younger brother, who was not away from his phone, and said, "Help me cut the cucumber." ”

"You don't know what to cut yourself." Qin Bo said disgustedly.

Qin Qing's eyes rolled and said, "You help me cut cucumbers, and I'll introduce the big sister to you." ”

"Cut." Qin Bo snorted and turned around to leave.

"Help me cut the cucumber, I'm not unable to help you take a moment of relief." Qin Qing made a killing move.

Qin Bo suddenly couldn't walk, put down his phone, and said, "Keqing, I already have it." ”

Qin Qing didn't seem to understand her brother's answer at all, and said, "Be sure to cut it into thin slices one millimeter thick." ”

"No problem."

Not long after, Qin Qing returned to the room with a plate of cucumber slices and sat in front of the desk.

She picked up a slice of cucumber with her thumb and forefinger, thinking to herself that her dead brother was really a little level, and actually cut the cucumber into a millimeter thick slic, and then hesitated for a moment to put it on her forehead.

It was a comfortable feeling.

It's neither an air conditioner nor a hand warmer in winter, it's a bit like the feeling of sleeping until the afternoon in the middle of winter and making a big bowl of egg fried rice when you're hungry.

Qin Qing now really believes that the cucumber Xia Houyue gave her is not an ordinary cucumber, and it must be a bit famous.

A good girlfriend is a good girlfriend, I don't have to say.

Qin Qing covered his face with cucumber slices, even on his neck, looking at the last cucumber slice in the saucer, the ghost sent out his hand and put it into his mouth.

Chew gently and savor carefully.

The taste of cucumbers can only be described as average.

In order to prevent the cucumber slices from falling, Qin Qing lay on the bed and raised her hands to play with her mobile phone, and after half an hour, she picked off the cucumber slices and put them back on the plate, and then looked at the cucumber slices that were picked, obviously they did not change color, and inexplicably felt that they seemed to have no soul.

She walked out of the room with the plates, poured those cucumber slices into the kitchen trash can, put the dishes under the faucet and rinsed them briefly and put them back in place, and went back to the corridor of the room to meet the younger brother who happened to be out of the room, and quickly grabbed the other party and asked, "Do you see any changes in my face?" ”

"Nothing has changed." Qin Bo said.

"Not really?"

Qin Qing muttered and went back to the room and looked in the mirror, the light was not very good at night, and she couldn't see anything.

She thought about it, couldn't think of a clue, and decided to go to bed first, and talk about something tomorrow.

Because there was always something in her heart that she couldn't let go, Qin Qing woke up when she opened her eyes at seven o'clock, remembered what happened last night, jumped up from the bed at once, opened the curtains so that the light could shine into the room, and then sat down in front of the desk and picked up the makeup mirror.

The hair is messy, and it's still the same.

Who doesn't want a pair of big Carslan eyes, what can be done to squint.

Skin...... The skin seems to have really become soft, delicate and white, and it can be broken by blowing.

Tiny cucumbers have such good results, do they really work?

Qin Qing approached the mirror, looked left and right, and felt that the pores were shrinking.

Qin Qing sneered.

Okay, Xiahou Yue, we are such good sisters, and such good things are only now shared.

If Xiahou Yue was here, he would definitely shout that he would be fighting for Mi En.

……

……

Xiahou's mother woke up very early today, and woke up at ten o'clock.

You know, she doesn't usually need to get up early to prepare the family's breakfast.

It just so happens that she runs a flower shop, and the flower shop doesn't need to open early like a breakfast shop, as long as the flower shop can open in the morning.

Compared with her daughter who needs to go to school and her husband who needs to go to work, she is the one who gets up the latest in this family.

I don't know why, I couldn't sleep when I woke up, so Xiahou's mother decided to get up and drink some water.

She went out in slippers, passed by her daughter's room, leaned over to the door and listened, there was a sound in the room, indicating that her daughter had woken up, and now she should hide under the quilt and play with her mobile phone.

As long as her daughter can arrive at school on time every day and not be late, she is not interested in caring so much.

She didn't push the door and entered, reminding her daughter to wake up early when she woke up. She walked slowly to the living room, poured a glass of water, and walked to the balcony while drinking, watering the flowers and plants planted on the balcony.

After drinking the water, Xiahou's mother, who returned to the room, sat on the edge of the bed, and found that she really couldn't sleep, so she thought about it and decided to get up officially, maybe she could prepare breakfast for everyone after a long absence.

Either way, wash first.

Xiahou's mother walked into the bathroom, brushed her teeth first, then washed her face, and looked in the mirror...... Who is this person?

Although she doesn't want to admit it, the fact is that she is no longer young, after all, her daughter is in college.

The skin inevitably deteriorates, and it must be covered up with makeup.

Right now...... What about dark circles, fine lines, saggy, dull skin?

Xia Houyue was hiding in the quilt and playing with her mobile phone, when she suddenly heard the sound of the door opening, and peeked out from the quilt to look in the direction of the door.

"Mom?"

"Hmm."

"What's the matter?"

"Didn't you put a cucumber mask on me last night?"

"Uh......" Xiahou Yue asked cautiously, "Is there any problem?" ”

No wonder she was worried, who let her mother run over in the morning.

"You ask Xiao Su to send two cucumbers every day." Xiahou's mother said, "I agree to your marriage. ”

"Huh?"

(End of chapter)