Chapter 42

After reading the information, Su Kui pulled the corners of her mouth, barely got up from the soft big bed and moved into the bathroom.

She knew that women who could become mistresses in song city would never look so bad, but she didn't expect to be so good.

The warm water drops splashed down from the top of her head, sprayed on her skin like lanolin jade, and there were red marks on her neck and chest to varying degrees, which showed all the charm, enough to show the intensity of last night.

What Su Kui didn't expect was that the original owner, the woman, even had a thick layer of makeup in her sleep!

After removing her make-up, she only felt that the skin finally came through the air and touched her face like a tender tofu. I wonder if it's a genetic problem and if her face has been so spoiled, it hasn't been disfigured?

It's a blessing in misfortune, isn't it?

The mirror became hazy after being stained with fog. Su Kui reached out and wiped it, which made her face straight to the woman in the mirror.

The hair is black and burned into big waves, the small face with big palms and sharp chin, bright teeth and bright eyes, the watery and clear eyes are like a clear spring, the body is concave and convex, the skin is better than snow, and the pure is full of the temptation of being difficult to see.

Su Kui sighed, the original owner clearly has such a good qualification, but he prefers to wear heavy makeup, a good pair of beautiful bones are covered by the taste of secular copper money.

Now this body belongs to sukui. The self-confident charm she exudes from the bottom of her soul does not need Chinese jewelry to decorate at all, which is enough to charm people.

She swept all the cosmetics on the dresser into the dustbin, and Su Kui went into the cloakroom again. The scene in front of her made her uncontrollable twitch.

What you can see is all red and purple. It's either a long dress with suspenders or a skirt with chest wrapped around buttocks. Su Kui can't hold her forehead. Girl, how do you want to dress in the style of Miss?

Although the style is a little wordless, but the price is very amazing. However, Su Kui doesn't even look at it. He conveniently packs the things that have been worn in the cloakroom and look very low.

Then I made a phone call and donated them together.

Clothes are not so good, but they are also luxury ornaments bought from real gold and silver.

Now that she has come, she is Tang Wan, and Tang Wan is her.

The first step, naturally, is to change her image and let her hook up with boss and marry into a rich family with the look of a nightclub lady?

Su Kui said there was a lot of pressure.

After a simple wash, Su Kui took the bank card given by song Cheng and went out to fight!

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when song Cheng returned to the Yuyuan where Tang Wan lived and took out the magnetic card to brush the door open, he saw a delicate and weak woman in a water blue home skirt who was busy in the kitchen with her back to him.

The soft voice in the mouth hums the music which does not form a tune, mingles in the bursts of rice fragrance, inexplicably brings a comfort to the exhausted body and mind of song city.

This woman?

Song Cheng was puzzled. He looked back at the door of the apartment. The magnetic card in his hand told him that he had not gone to the wrong place.

So she is?

Perhaps hearing the movement, song Cheng saw that the thin and weak woman's shoulder was slightly stiff, and then turned slowly as if to slow down the camera.

The face is picturesque, quiet and elegant.

This is song Cheng's first feeling to see her.

"You are?"

Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. Song Cheng asked in a slow voice as much as possible. He didn't even know why. He was at a loss when he appeared in front of the woman in his apartment.

Song Cheng felt that it must be because he was too tired and had hallucinations.