Qin Hanze sat on the edge of the bed, holding an egg in his hand, pressing her face.
Man curled eyelashes and slightly raised lips fell into the eyes of wenzhizhi, her eyes were cold and soft.
"Hiss!" Wen Zhizhi screamed with pain, and her whole face was wrinkled into a ball.
It's greasy. You can see it's the best silk.
When she held it in her hand, Wen Zhizhi looked at the cheongsam she handed over. She wanted to refuse, but she thought of the elegant and dazzling woman.
Shaking his head and sighing, he went to wenzhizhi, handed her the cheongsam and said, "go and change it. I'll paint you a light make-up. Looking for work this afternoon? Wear a decent point, but also for Han Ze long face
Qin's mother's fingers across the silk face, with a look of nostalgia in her eyes, as if she were recalling the past.
Cheongsam with silver needle and thread show the white stars, a cluster of blooming in the hem, looks particularly smart.
After that, he searched in his closet and found a light blue cheongsam, which was a very old style. The color of silk seems to reflect blue waves in the sun, like clear water.
Qin mother pressed people in front of the mirror and said to her, "you sit here and wait for me."
Qin's mother looked at her like this, with deep meaning in her eyes. She grabbed her hand and took her to her own room. The bracelet on her hand hurt her arm.
She thought, red faced, standing up from the sofa and reaching for her hair and clothes.
Wenzhizhi ah, as if aware of her present image, probably like a madman.
"No, I see you going out. I'll just come over and give you a haircut Qin's mother pointed to the top of her head. Her face was strange.
"What can I do for you?" Wenzhi asked.
Wenzhizhi exclaimed, frightened, and turned to look at Qin's mother's worried face with a bitter smile.
Her face is full of complicated expression, but just ready to stand up, it is from behind a pair of hands gently brush her head.
She scratched her hair in chagrin and let her hair top turn into a chicken coop.
Wenzhizhi, wenzhizhi, how can you think of the relationship between Qin Hanze and that woman?
She shook her head, her face in her hands, and she looked frightened.
During this period, it seems that I haven't seen it Wenzhi thought.
One side of her eyes, do not know why to think of Sheng Yun Ming, the woman who has one face with her.
Take out the mobile phone to find a new job information on the Internet, eyes browsing the screen, serious and focused.
When wenzhizhi thought of this, the heavy stone in her heart was put down.
I thought: maybe I am too sensitive? After all, it has been two or three days, and the attitude of the Qin family is still the same.
At first, I still worry that they are not useful, but I slowly relax. Thinking of what Qin Hanze said to himself, he smiles.
Different from what wenzhizhi was afraid of, Qin's father Qin Ma took special care of her and Wenziyu, so that wenzhizhi didn't know what to say.
I'm afraid that I will cause any trouble, but what I didn't think of was that there was no trouble, but I was very peaceful and harmonious.
Walking on tiptoe.
As long as Ziyu has nothing to do, she can be a little more at ease. During the first two days of wenzhizhi's stay in Qin's family, he was on tiptoe all day long.
seeing his firm face, wenzhizhi didn't say anything more. In any case, he was also responsible for something.
Only heard him say: "OK, don't say, now go to take a bath and then have a rest, body is covered with ash."
"But I think What else wenzhizhi wanted to say was interrupted by Qin Hanze.
Qin Hanze reached out and kneaded her head with a low voice and magnetism.
"If they are really good to you and Ziyu, as long as they are not scheming against you, then they will. I don't think it's really the two of them who suddenly changed their mind? "
The finger poked her in the head and said, "what's on your mind all day?"
Suddenly a burst of fragrance into the arms, Qin Hanze looked at her soft hair waves, lip angle light hook.
Thinking, helplessly pulled the person to embrace in the bosom.
Qin Hanze couldn't see Wen Zhizhi scratching his ears alone. Wen Zhizhi closed the door card and breathed a sigh of relief. Grabbing his head and looking at Qin Hanze, he hesitated and said, "what's wrong with your mother and your father? What did I do to make her hate me
Just nodded and hummed away, with a slightly unhappy look on his face.
She said, and the whole person retracted back into the sofa, let Qin mother want to be courteous again have no way.
Let has been staring at her wenzhizhi eyes with a puzzled look, rushed to take over, said to her: "I know, thank you for your kindness."They do not have such a good treatment to let their son treat themselves like this. Qin's mother thought of this, and her face flashed a little jealousy.
She stopped here, took a look at Qin Hanze, who helped her to cover her face with eggs, and snorted.
"This fruit plate is brought up for you to eat, and then this ice bag originally meant to cover your face..."
Qin's mother looked deeper and said to her in a warm voice:
seeing that he also had a deep face, she nodded and took her hand out of her hand.
Wenzhizhi's face was stunned, and with a look of alarm and uncertainty, he looked at Qin Hanze sitting on the sofa.
Looking up at wenzhizhi sincerely, he said, "can you forgive me?"
"Sorry, I was Ah... " Mother Qin sighed with a faint apology in her eyes.
She sat beside her with a look of heartache and guilt in her eyes, and her jade finger gently touched her cheek.
Qin's mother came in with an ice bag and a plate of fruit in her hand and looked at Qin Hanze, who was applying to wenzhizhi. Without trace, he looked down at the ice bag in his hand, and his eyes flashed with embarrassment.
"Come in," he said
As soon as he finished, he just put on his smile and heard the knock on the door.
"I'll take care of you, whatever it is."
Looking at Wen Zhizhi's puffing cheek, Qin Hanze held out his hand and pinched her face.
Qin Hanze saw her like this. He did not resist a slight smile, but was slightly annoyed by Wen Zhizhi, and then covered her face with a smile.
What was the state of this dreadful thought of his fear, thought wenzhizhi, with a look of chagrin in her eyes.
"A little bit." Just as she was about to blurt out the pain, wenzhizhi turned around her mouth, and even she wanted to hit herself.
"Does it hurt?" Qin Hanze stopped and looked at her with hesitation.
Went to the bathroom to change, there is a awkward out of the bathroom. Wenzhizhi seldom wears cheongsam, but she thinks beauty is beauty, but she is too restrained.
Qin's mother watched her come out of the bathroom with amazing emotion in her eyes.
I have to say, her eyes are excellent, the sky blue with her, beautiful delicate.