Lan Lan kicked away a stone fiercely, listened to Ye Jinmei's words, and inadvertently saw the shining plum blossom at the corner of Qiao Ying's eyebrows, as if it was alive, and covered her mouth in shock, Lan Lan's memory was good, and she just helped Qiao Ying put on makeup, she remembered that she didn't draw this plum blossom for Miss.

If it weren't for the sharp-eyed Ye Jinmei who saw the small plum blossom at a glance, how could the careless Lan Lan find out.

Qiao Su smiled, his eyes were about to narrow, and he touched his beard: "Hahaha, Miss Ye, you also think that my Qiao Qiao's makeup is good."

As he spoke, he turned his head towards Lan Lan and cast an appreciative look: "This should be thanks to the clever girl of my Qiao Qiao's family, Lan Lan, your hands are really dexterous."

"Daddy Qiao, don't call me Miss Ye, it's so rusty, just call me Jinmei." Ye Jinmei looked at Qiao Ying again, nodded with satisfaction, and praised Lan Lan unceremoniously: "It turned out to be painted by Lan Lan, your hands are really dexterous, there is not a grain of cinnabar on your eyebrows, but a plum blossom, clever!" It's really clever, not only skillful, but also ingenious. ”

There are two people who are embarrassed now, one is Lan Lan and the other is Qiao Ying.

"General, Miss Ye, this plum blossom, the slave didn't ......" Lan Lan finally held back this sentence, this plum blossom was not painted by herself, it must have been added by Miss herself, and she couldn't rob Miss of her credit.

But before he could say half a sentence, he was interrupted by Qiao Ying: "Oh, yes, my Lan Lan is very flexible and has a smart brain, I am so satisfied with Lan Lan."

Lan Lan opened her mouth, glanced at Qiao Ying suspiciously, and wanted to debate: This makeup was not painted by herself, no.

But Qiao Ying didn't give Lan Lan time to speak: "Okay, Daddy, Sister Mei, I'll take the first step with Lan Lan."

took Lan Lan's hand and pulled Lan Lan far away, and didn't forget to instruct: "Lan Lan, they all think that you painted this makeup, so you can admit it, it's okay, be good."

"No, Miss, this is obviously ...... You painted it, the slave maid is preparing osmanthus cake for you. ”

"If you say that you drew it, you drew it, and when they ask you, just nod silently." Qiao Ying's tone was hard and slightly threatening.

Lan Lan pouted, looking unwilling, but looked at Qiao Ying's unshirkable expression, so she had to nod obediently.

Ye Jinmei chased after her, her face was not red or panting, and she put her hands on her waist and said, "Okay!" Qiao Ying, you actually threw me down alone, I really want to take out the whip and whip you to death now. ”

"Hehe, Sister Mei, didn't you catch up, I just want to try if Sister Mei's skills are deeper, you are Situ...... Oh disciples. Qiao Ying smiled evilly, revealing her two white front teeth

"What if it's his disciple, he's not the only apprentice of me, hehe, isn't there another one." Ye Jinmei suddenly seemed to think of something, and said with a bitter face.

Qiao Ying's surprised mouth could stuff an egg: "What? Emma, is that a disciple again? ”

Ye Jinmei smiled even harder: "My junior sister, Mo Sanqian."

The corners ......of Qiao Ying's mouth twitched slightly, and she felt like she was about to vomit blood, and it took a long time to come back to her senses and say, "Dog blood...... It's bloody, she's ...... Mo Sanqian actually worshipped Situ as a disciple, Mo Sanqian...... The ghost is not gone. ”