Chapter 770

With a long time of pregnancy, she is now even afraid to use skin care products to wipe her face. Her skin hasn't been maintained, and she eats and drinks all day for nutrition and health. Her whole face is greasy, fat and ugly. I don't know if it's an illusion. Han Xiaoye also thinks that his face is not only ugly, but also grows a little spot. Though very small and few in number, she had to examine it carefully every day just as Columbus had discovered the new world.

"Look, I have spots here."

Fu Zhiyan looked along the place she pointed out, did not see the so-called spots, only saw a little pigmentation, and did not look carefully, could not find.

"Finished, I now become a yellow faced woman, can't follow you to the company, those beautiful MM in the company must be ready to move again." Han Xiaoye took a look at him, "little uncle, tell me honestly, are you excited?"

She admitted that she did it on purpose!

But she couldn't help but want to come out of the sour water.

It's like if she doesn't say that, she will feel uncomfortable.

"What is it?" Fu Zhiyan didn't know whether he really didn't understand or pretended not to.

Han Xiaoye Nu mouth, "you say, A4 small waist essence in front of you swaying, you do not heart?"

She used to have a thin waist and a small face, but now... Han Xiaoye is a little stuffy. That kind of feeling is really bad.

Fu Zhiyan rubbed the temple and knew that she was just saying so casually, but he handed her a bottle of vitamin C, "this, one day, I rub it on the spot you said. You can also use it to wipe your face. I have asked the doctor, and the doctor said it can be used. "

This bottle of vitamin is specially brought back from abroad, with high purity and no chemical added. After bringing it back, he sent it to the hospital specially for people to check the ingredients, and then let the gynecological experts confirm whether it can be used for 7-month-old pregnant women. He didn't take it home until he got a positive answer.

"Vitamins?"

"Don't you think you have spots? Vitamins can reduce pigmentation Fu Zhiyan said lightly.

Han Xiaoye holding the bottle curiously said, "how do you know you can use this to wipe your face?"

You know, someone who only uses facial cleanser and doesn't use water usually knows how to maintain skin?

"Yes."

Simple and clear.

Han Xiaoye has not asked who he is asking, he has said, "change clothes to eat, mom made spicy ribs for you."

Han Xiaoye has been sleeping all morning. He doesn't say that he doesn't feel it. As soon as he says it, his stomach starts to purr. She got up in her nightgown and said, "Oh, by the way, uncle, the exam results came down last night."

She complacent, "except you help me that two subjects, my average score of 75, according to the agreement, you have to promise me a request."

"What requirements?" Fu Zhiyan helped her arrange her clothes, and then put on a coat for her.

Han Xiaoye's mouth is about to fly, "I want a tattoo!"

"No way."

"You promised me!"

"No way."

"I want a tattoo!"

"No, No."

"Why?"

Han Xiaoye pesters him all the way downstairs, and Feng Yaqin greets them downstairs.

"Come on, Ono. I made you your favorite ribs."

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"Good."

She pulled back her chair and sat down.

On the table, in front of her, there was a plate of spicy ribs, which was crisp and delicious. Beside the spicy ribs, there was a half bowl of vinegar. She picked up a chopstick chopsticks ribs and threw it into a bowl full of vinegar. After being stained with vinegar, she narrowed her eyes and ate it happily.

Feng Yaqin looked at her way of eating. She felt that her teeth were sour. She asked her carefully, "how is it, delicious?"

"It's delicious. Mommy's craftsmanship is getting better and better." Han Xiaoye affirmative answer!

Feng Yaqin can't believe, "do you really think it's delicious?"

Spicy ribs rolled in vinegar again, the taste she could not imagine, anyway, it was not a delicious taste.

"Well, really, Mommy, would you like one?"

Feng Yaqin quickly refused, "no, you can eat it yourself. I don't like spareribs very much

Han Xiaoye blinked her eyes and knew that she didn't like to eat spareribs, but she didn't like vinegar on spicy spareribs. She didn't think it was right. She picked up another rib and ate it like the same way. After smashing it, she finally got the taste of fish soup in her stomach.

Han Xiaoye doesn't know why she likes this strange taste. In the past, she didn't like vinegar when eating pepper, but now, I don't know why, she feels that she should put some vinegar in everything she eats. I don't think it's a little bit bad.

But she doesn't like pure sweet and sour taste, such as ribs. If you really want to be jealous, you should make sweet and sour ribs directly. But she doesn't, she just likes to eat spicy ribs, but at the same time, she likes to soak the ribs in vinegar before eating. In the past, she could not understand this strange taste, but now she just likes it. And eat happily.

Han Xiaoye's stomach is really hungry, and she eats delicious. Soon a plate of ribs is solved by her alone.

Feng Yaqin saw it and said, "if I knew you liked it, I would have done more."

"Enough, I think it's almost the same. If you eat too much, it's not delicious. It's best to eat a little every day."

"By the way, Ono."

"Well?" Han Xiaoye is already holding chopsticks to hold other things.

She has a good appetite now. She has to eat two people's share, a row of ribs and so on. It's all pre dinner.

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Hesitated, or asked out, "you drink so many days fish soup, have..."

"Is there anything?"

"What's wrong?"

Han Xiaoye didn't understand, "is it uncomfortable to drink fish soup? No, mom and Aunt Liu picked out the fish bones before they cooked fish soup. I didn't get stuck in my throat. "

Feng Yaqin was a little impatient and put down his chopsticks. "I don't mean it's uncomfortable to get stuck in the throat. I mean that. Is there any discomfort in that place?"

"... which one?"

Han Xiaoye is really stupid.

"Mommy, just tell me. I don't know which one you're talking about."

"Do you really want me to say it?" Feng Yaqin took another look at Fu Zhiyan with a strange expression.

Han Xiaoye couldn't figure out what she meant. He nodded, "yes."

The next second, she regretted it.

"I asked if you had any milk