Can a little fool also be spoiled by a wealthy group Section 97

"Let's see, what did you just say?" Chu Zhang held Wan Qiu's chin with his palm and let Wan Qiu look at himself in the mirror, "Yellow skin? Big knees? What else? Scar? Don't look at me, look at yourself. ”

Wan Qiu's gaze went from observing Chu Zhang through the mirror to listening to Chu Zhang's words and looking at himself in the mirror.

The Man in the Mirror......

Who is it?

Wan Qiu looked at himself in the mirror, and suddenly realized that he didn't seem to have looked at himself for a long time.

"Where is your skin yellow?"

Chu Zhang bent down and compared his cheeks with Wan Qiu's, and unexpectedly their color difference was not very large.

"The calves are obviously cute, too." Chu Zhang squatted down and pinched Wan Qiu's calf meat.

Wanqiu's legs are not long, but they have raised meat, which is round, not fat, and no longer thin, only bones remain.

"I remember Yang Er telling me that my mother asks you every day to wipe off the scars, it should work, right? After all, it took so much money and time to see the effect? ”

Chu Zhang has always been more self-conscious, and he didn't give Wan Qiu a chance to resist at all, so he directly stripped off Wan Qiu's shirt.

The weather in late autumn is a little cool, but the warm wind is circulated indoors, and Wanqiu does not feel cold.

In the mirror, Wan Qiu's eyes widened.

Those hideous, uneven skin tone marks seem to have faded a lot.

The ribs and the depression in the abdomen, which were once conspicuously protruding, are gone.

The complexion is fair, as if it is shining with light.

Wan Qiu looked at it, as if he was looking at a completely strange person.

Chu Zhang knew very well that the ointment to remove scars could only do an auxiliary effect.

If you really want to remove scars, you need other means.

I'm afraid Yang Xiaoyu is also reluctant.

But now Wanqiu is constantly replenishing nutrients and growing the body.

The young body still has infinite possibilities, and these scars will fade little by little with time.

In the future, if Wanqiu grows into a sturdy adult male, these tiny scars all over Wanqiu's skin should be invisible.

The wounds that have been healed by time, and after being watered by love, these remaining malices will cease to exist sooner or later.

"Look at yourself, haven't you looked at yourself in a long time?" Chu Zhang looked at the mirror and placed his hands on Wan Qiu's shoulders.

Wan Qiu looked at Chu Zhang through the mirror, but Chu Zhang patted his head punitively.

"Don't look at me, look at yourself."

Wan Qiu obediently looked at himself in the mirror.

"Whether a person is good-looking or not is not only from the appearance, but also from the manners, manners, and cultivation are the standards that will affect whether a person is good-looking, and beauty is never defined in a certain box."

Wan Qiu sensed that Chu Zhang was holding his back.

Wan Qiu unconsciously straightened his back along Chu Zhang's strength.

Chu Zhang's hand seemed to treat Wanqiu as if he was a plasticine that could be remolded.

Wan Qiu spread his shoulders.

He was asked by Chu Zhang to raise his head.

The slightly disheveled strands of hair were stuck in the back of the head by the hairpin.

"Take a good look at yourself."

Chu Zhang's voice, as if possessing magical power, guided Wan Qiu to look at himself in the mirror.

However, at this glance, Wan Qiu saw an arrogant Wan Qiu that he had never seen before.

Yes......

Wan Qiu suddenly realized.

In fact, your shoulders can be stretched.

It turns out that as long as you straighten your back and raise your head, can you be different?

Wan Qiu looked in the mirror, his eyes full of disbelief.

Wan Qiu seemed to think of Chu Yigui.

He always straightens his back like this, and his every move seems to attract others.

Wan Qiu suddenly realized that this may be called self-confidence.

Chu Zhang laughed on the side.

Demeanor can change a person, but it is also somewhat because Wanqiu hasn't taken a good look at himself for a while, and the different effects brought about by changes during this time.

But if this is the case, it is not bad for Wanqiu to discover his own characteristics.

Wan Qiu didn't dare to move.

was slightly pushed by Chu Zhang, and in the mirror, the 'confident Wanqiu' was suddenly beaten back to the prototype.

Wan Qiu unconsciously put his hands on the mirror, wanting to keep his good-looking self, but what he touched was a cold mirror.

The indescribable loss is gradually coming.

Chu Zhang narrowed his eyes.

"Wanqiu, do you remember the last time I came back to teach you to dance?" Chu Zhang sat on the stool in the fitting room, stretched his legs casually, and asked Wanqiu.

Wan Qiu turned around, his expression was still a little dazed, but he nodded.

"Dancing makes people look better, right? Although there is no way to compare with the professional study now, but can you become the same as just now, are you interested? Chu Zhang was a little tempted and tempted.

Wan Qiu's eyes flickered slightly, looking at himself in the mirror, like a bug carrying a carapace on his back, with a curved back.

Chu Zhang's smile gradually became subtle.

"Since we Wanqiu don't think we're good-looking, let's try something that can make us look good."

Chu Zhang just tried to instill Wan Qiu's ears, I'm afraid it will take a long time for Wan Qiu to accept a 'hobby'.

At least at this moment, Wan Qiu's move of wanting to 'catch the beautiful' should have come from instinct.

First of all, I have to give Wanqiu a little confidence.

He remembered that Yang Ze said that Wan Qiu would unconditionally believe the words of the people around him?

"There are many ways to make posture better, such as training etiquette, such as dancing, sports can also be shaped, and in addition to posture, there is also temperament, painting, music, scientific researchers, doctors, etc., all kinds of professions have different temperaments."

Wan Qiu nodded as if he didn't understand.

"As long as we find our own preferences, we will find our own direction."

Wan Qiu's eyes lit up.

Chu Zhang smiled, held his cheeks and smiled at Wanqiu: "Our Wanqiu will become more and more beautiful, and now it has just begun!" ”

Wan Qiu unconditionally believed in Chu Zhang's words.

He may not be good-looking right now.

But as long as he learns slowly, will he become good-looking?

Chu Yigui is also so good-looking, is it because he likes to study?

All sorts of equations and inequalities began to appear in Wan Qiu's head.

Chu Zhang snickered on the side, is anyone more likely to provoke a good impression of beauty than him? He must be the embodiment of the beauty god of this world!

"Wanqiu, let's do a little experiment?"

Wan Qiu turned his head from the mirror and looked at Chu Zhang, who was sitting there casually like a good-looking photo.

The small take-off expectation in Wan Qiu's heart had not yet landed, and Chu Zhang said: "It doesn't count if I say you're cute alone, let's let others also say that you're cute or not, right?" ”

Wan Qiu's eyes widened, and he didn't expect what Chu Zhang was going to do at all.

Chu Zhang carried Wan Qiu to the bed, and the two of them sat cross-legged facing each other.

Chu Zhang sent all the photos he had just taken to the family group.

"That's it, that's it, have you learned? We have to learn to send more photos in the future, so that the eldest brother can see, the eldest brother is so busy every day that he can't see the photos of Wanqiu is really going to die. ”

Chu Zhang exaggeratedly covered his heart with his hands.

"I need Wanqiu's photos to keep my life going."

Wan Qiu blinked blankly, not knowing how to answer.

Chu Zhang taught Wanqiu how to look at the album by hand: "This one is good-looking, this one is also good-looking, the eldest brother thinks this one is also good, what do you think?" ”

As long as you feel that you are good-looking enough, there will be psychological hints.

Chu Zhang smiled and looked at the photos they had taken one by one.

"Mom and Dad will be able to see our Wanqiu photos in a while, listen to what they say?"

Chu Zhang put the phone between the two of them, adjusted the screen to a continuous mode, and asked Wanqiu to wait for the news.

Wan Qiu looked directly at his phone.

Under the comfortable light of the bedroom, Chu Zhang was carefully looking at Wanqiu.

The last time we met, we were like a monkey.

Now he has been raised and gradually refreshed.

Their family's genes have always been not bad, and Wanqiu will definitely be more cute.

What will an adult Wanqiu be like?

Chu Zhang carefully sketched the image of Wanqiu in his mind, but after sketching it, he felt that it seemed to be cute no matter how long it was.

Chu Zhang looked at Wan Qiu's bedroom, which was filled with all kinds of things, and the clothes in the fitting room were already full.

Wanqiu must have gotten a lot of things during this time.