"Mom, what do you think?" An Ran moved the bronze mirror closer to the bustard, so that she could see her makeup more clearly. Looking at the face in the mirror, the old bustard couldn't believe it, she didn't expect that she was 30 years old, and she could have such a radiant day, and then turn her face, it seems, she looks better than those little girls in the building.

Like a treasure, he touched his cheek lightly, and then turned around, and the whole person was in a good mood, "You say, where did you get such a method? Also, why are my curly eyelashes so magical, upturned." ”

An Ran replied with a bright smile and pointed to his head, "Here! I once dreamed that there was a fairy girl in my dream, and she taught me many things that we had never seen. So, Mom, do we want to work together?"

The old bustard kept staring at the mirror and admiring himself. was reminded by Enron like this, and then I remembered today's business. "Although these methods are good, they are quite novel, and they can attract many people with this. But if you're going to give me forty percent, that's not enough. ”

An Ran listened to the old bustard's words, without any hesitation, ripped the knot on his head, and the long hair like a waterfall poured down and draped over his shoulders, reflecting a small face that was more delicate. Shake the hair back in front and slowly follow the hair line back with one hand. The bustard's eyes widened and he was taken aback.

"You, you, you are. The old bustard took a step forward, unexpectedly, no wonder she knew so much about her daughter's things, it turned out that she herself was a daughter.

An Ran didn't give any explanation, but got up and walked to the cabinet where the clothes were placed, sniffed at the cabinet in front of him, and expressed disgust. With such a short wardrobe, I am afraid that there are a lot of folds on the clothes, and my fingers slide over the clothes one by one. "I need a teapot with boiling water right now, and the water in it must be freshly boiled. ”

The old bustard looked at An Ran's undoubted expression, and had to nod to his subordinates. After a while, a pot of hot water was delivered. After all, what is done here is to usher in the delivery of things, and the tea must be enough.

An Ran took the teapot, and the spout was still emitting white smoke. Good, that's what she wants. Holding the teapot, she came to the clothes she had just chosen, smoked the white eyes of the clothes from beginning to end, carefully smoked them three times, and then emptied all the water inside, and pressed them smoothly with the bottom of the pot on the clothes under the surprised eyes of the bustard and the maid.

Although the pleats on it are still there, they are much better than at the beginning. Because this is a brothel, there is no screen in the house, and An Ran is not shy, so he directly changed into clothes in front of the bustard. It's just that pity someone on the roof who is peeping.

"Master, you have a nosebleed?!" Feng was a little surprised, he didn't know what his master saw, and he had a nosebleed for the first time in the world. With a turn of his mind, this is a Qinglou, could it be that his own master is actually watching others turn upside down and live in the Spring Palace?

had a nosebleed, his face was already dark, and he was yelled at by the noise around him, and his mood was even more unbeautiful. Glaring at the woman who was still in the dark in the room, this idiot, don't you know that she has such a good figure? He even dared to change his clothes in front of outsiders, it was just, it was, shameless!