The daughter of the medical school is so handsome

Feng Qi's mind quickly searched for information about the sweet girl in front of her.

Fengyin, the oil bottle's daughter brought over by the original owner's stepmother Ouyang Xin.

Fengyin looks fair, gentle and beautiful, speaks sweetly, and is also smart and smart. As soon as she is full, she immediately applies for the examination for Chinese medicine practitioners, passes with a high score, and obtains the qualification certificate for practicing Chinese medicine. He is proud of her, and everyone likes her.

"The two of them are actually two sisters? What a Diaochan and a Zhu Bajie."

"This description is really appropriate. If I look so ugly and my sister is so beautiful, I don't even want to live."

"Like a ghost! And an ugly ghost!"

The onlookers pointed at Feng Qi and Feng Yin, and the two talked a lot.

"You really don't want to be like this. My sister is also very beautiful, but she is just unlucky to have an ugly birthmark."

Feng Yin said to everyone in an anxious tone, while turning to look at Feng Qi, she comforted her gently and said, "Sister Qi Qi, don't be sad, they didn't mean to talk about it, you are very beautiful."

Pack!
Just pretend!

With Feng Qi's piercing eyes that are extremely capable of discerning whores, how can she not see the scheming of this green tea bitch sister?

She glanced at Fengyin coldly, turned around and went to the bathroom, trying to wash off the thick layer of putty-like foundation on her face, it was really sticky.

"Sister Qiqi, don't be angry."

Feng Yin chased after her, trying to hold Feng Qi's hand, but was pushed by Feng Qi——

"Ouch!"

Feng Yin screamed and fell to the ground, her sweet and pretty face was full of grievances, her eyes were also red, very pitiful.

"Feng Qi! How dare you push Feng Yin?"

With a sharp rebuke, a tall and thin boy walked out from the crowd, his fair and handsome face was full of anger.

This is the original owner's ex-fiance Song Minghui, the head of the four princes in Haishi, rich, beautiful and talented.

According to the memory of the original owner, the original owner liked Song Minghui very much, but Song Minghui liked Fengyin, and he was determined to get rid of the doll in his family. For this reason, the original owner cried, made trouble, and hanged himself.

"Minghui, it's none of Qiqi's business, I fell down by myself."

Fengyin said weakly to Song Minghui, "Don't scold her, she is also very sad."

"This younger sister is really kind-hearted. We clearly saw that her ugly elder sister pushed her. Not only did she not blame her, but she also said that she fell down by herself."

The onlookers all looked at Fengyin with admiration, thinking that she had such an ugly and bad-tempered elder sister like Fengqi, it was really bad luck for eighteen generations.

Feng Qi didn't bother to pay attention to them, and went straight into the bathroom. She saw a rubber band next to the washbasin, who had dropped it, so she picked it up and tied the messy green explosive head into a ball head, and then began to wash her face. .

It took a full bottle of public hand sanitizer to wash off the thick layer of foundation on the face, the eyebrows drawn like caterpillars, purple eye shadow, and blood red lipstick.

Huh?
It's pretty good!
Feng Qi looked at the young girl's face full of collagen in the mirror, she felt pretty good, except that the red birthmark was a failure.

Before her rebirth, she was a 38-year-old young woman. She was tall, strong and tough, with flat facial features and rough skin. There was nothing plastic about her.

However, this girl now has a petite figure, fair and tender skin, delicate facial features, and a pair of clear eyes. Even if she has a flaw like a red birthmark, she is much better than the original girl. The key point is that she is young enough!

A woman with exquisite make-up and washing her hands looked at her, and suddenly said to her, "Miss, let me help you transform your birthmark, so that you will be reborn!"

"Eh? How to transform?"

Feng Qi asked suspiciously.

"Very easy!"

The woman took out a lipstick that was similar in color to the birthmark on Feng Qi's face from her small leather bag, supported Feng Qi's face with one hand, and used the lipstick to draw a few simple strokes on her face.

"OK, are you satisfied with it?"

The woman let go of Feng Qi's face and asked with a smile.

Feng Qi looked in the mirror, and found that the ugly red birthmark was outlined by the woman with lipstick as a manjusawa flower, blooming enchantingly on that young and clean face, making her look pure and charming, making her heart-warming.

"This lipstick is for you."

The woman stuffed the lipstick into Feng Qi's hand, and walked out of the bathroom with a sweet smile.

"Feng Qi, come out for me!"

Song Minghui's sullen voice came from outside the bathroom——