"What?"
Jiangbeiyuan subconsciously touches his face.
The heart is full of fear.
He's not handsome.
"You are not young or handsome. When you look at someone's tomb in Southern Song Dynasty, the skin and complexion of fresh meat are good."
“……”
Jiangbeiyuan turned over without saying a word and recited it.
Yannian bent his mouth and hummed twice.
Who let someone have a secret not to tell her.
"Ah, so mean?"
She reached for his spine.
See him indifferent, suddenly a little miss that once lost his memory.
In that way, jiangbeiyuan would cry out and ask her again and again, "my daughter-in-law, am I not handsome? Am I really not handsome? How do you look? Is your husband really not handsome? "
"Puchi", "
thought of the scene of his angry complaints, Yannian laughed and his stomach hurt.
What can I do.
Now jiangbeiyuan is no longer the memory lost jiangbeiyuan.
"Go to bed. Don't be happy." He murmured.
"Come on, come on. You're still handsome. Won't you hold your wife tonight? Well? "
I tried to kiss him on the chin, but I couldn't reach him.
Jiangbeiyuan gave her a nudge.
"Your husband is a little tired. He looks good when he goes to bed earlier."
"Hahaha --"
just because she said that the little fresh meat looks good, she made him angry like this.
I laugh to death.
Yan Nian turned over.
Don't hold, don't hold.
It's just that she's a little sleepy.
……
The next day jiangbeiyuan woke up early.
Instead of going to the gym first, he went to the bathroom.
, like an eagle's black eyes, has been shooting for a week. Without saying a word, he picked up the mask and put it on his face.
Sighed in the mirror.
Why do women like to use such sticky things.
I don't know if it works.
According to the instructions, it took 15 minutes to take it off, and then washed his face.
Fresh men have long eyebrows, high noses and long eyelashes with water drops.
Jiangbeiyuan began to shave.
After shaving, rub your chin with one hand.
Look in the mirror.
Between the perfect jaw line and the thin lip, a perfect arc without casting is formed.
I'm still very handsome.
He just didn't have his 30th birthday. He was in the golden age of a man. He was born with a good face. No one could not boast that he was not handsome except for his words and thoughts.
And then he pulled it against the corner of his eye.
Before Song Yikai in his ear, said what double eyelid men prone to wrinkles.
He has no wrinkles, either.
The more you think about it, the more annoying it gets.
Take out your mobile phone and contact Xu Guangjie with wechat.
Xu Kuang Jie is still sleeping, messy hair with messy face, wheat colored arm.
"What are you doing, Lao Jiang..."
Xu kuangjie, with a little nasal sound, has a dumb voice and a bit of resentment.
Jiang Beiyuan's face is expressionless: "am I handsome?"
"Ah? Handsome, what's wrong? Are you going to have a facelift? "
He's a ghost.
Jiangbeiyuan hung up the phone directly.
Still a little dubious, and call Zhangfan.
I have got up and ready to go to the hospital.
"Laojiang, what's the matter? Ask me if I have any money!"
Zhang Fantian is not afraid to ask people to borrow money.
Jiangbeiyuan sniffed, "take a good look at your grandfather, handsome?"
"What?"
“……” Jiangbeiyuan squints slightly.
People who ask him to repeat two sentences in one sentence usually don't end well.
"Ah ah, you are so handsome, super handsome. I'm so handsome that I can blind my 24K titanium alloy dog! Wow, it's so handsome. It's so handsome that it reflects light. God of men