Paranoid Young Master Jiang is madly jealous again

Chapter 38 Are You Torturing Me On Purpose?

After Qiao Yining had a big oolong, her whole face turned red, and she threw the hot phone far away. Thinking of her "smart" behavior just now, she wished she could dig a hole into it and never show up again.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu she kicked the dolls to the ground.

After rolling enough, the hair was disheveled, breathing slightly, the whole body was spread out on the bed like a dog, the big eyes stared at the ceiling, the curled eyelashes trembled, and finally closed tiredly.

After learning that Jiang Qi didn't like her, although she was embarrassed and slightly doubted her own charm, she was more relieved.

This time, I slept until my stomach growled in the afternoon before getting up.

She took a shower and changed into a delicate little dress. Her freshly washed hair was fresh and soft, and it was draped over her shoulders docilely. Looking at herself in the mirror, she had no makeup, exquisite facial features, and delicate, white and tender skin. Like a hibiscus coming out of water, it is gorgeous and beautiful.

She applied a mask, tore it off after 15 minutes, and performed a series of delicate and complicated skin care procedures. She tapped her cheeks with her fingertips, which became as tender as tofu, soft and elastic.

With crooked eyebrows, she blew a kiss to the mirror in satisfaction, and ran downstairs wearing little white rabbit cotton shoes.

downstairs.

Aunt Chen, the housekeeper, stepped forward, "Miss, the snacks are ready."

She walked to the dining table and saw several exquisite afternoon teas prepared on the table, including Baked Snow Mountain with Strawberry Milk Cover, Golden Omme Egg, a cup of rich milk tea, English fish and chips, and simple fruit salad.

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Qiao Yi was silent.

She stared at Aunt Chen resentfully, "Aunt Chen, are you deliberately torturing me?"

Aunt Chen chuckled, knowing that she was strict with her figure, her mouth was tight and she always ate less, "Miss, you haven't eaten in the morning or at noon, so it's okay to relax in the afternoon. Or... if you are really afraid of getting fat, you can eat the fruit next to it salad bar."

Qiao Yining sat on the seat, looked at the plates of food in front of her, and first took a deep breath.

Then, she stretched her hand in the direction of the fruit salad.

Aunt Chen sighed, and persuaded her earnestly, "Miss, you are already very thin, so don't eat this."

Qiao Yining picked up the plate of fruit salad righteously and put it in the place farthest from her without hesitation.

Then he decisively moved the other plates towards him.

Aunt Chen's smile almost overflowed the corners of her mouth, she thought
Qiao Yining stared deeply at the crime-inducing meal in front of her for a few seconds, clasped her hands together, closed her eyes and prayed.

God, what a sin, I'm going to eat some high-calorie food today, please bear with me, don't make me fat, not at all.I swear there will be no next time!

After praying, Qiao Yining finally felt relieved.

Satisfied, he picked up the knife and fork and started.

While picking up the cake and delivering it to his mouth, he still said vaguely: "Aunt Chen, this time I just couldn't bear to waste your kindness so I ate it. You can't do this next time."

Seeing that she was willing to eat, Aunt Chen smiled contentedly, "Okay, not next time."

After afternoon tea, Qiao Yi Ning asked Wu You and Wu Wo to come over, and An Mian temporarily blocked this person!

Wuyou and Wuyou are about the same height, but their temperaments are completely different.

Worry-free is cloudless and breezy, and worry-free is as cold as iron.

Qiao Yining was lazily leaning on the sofa, her eyebrows were looking forward, her beautiful eyelashes flickered slightly, her posture was like a noble Persian cat, "Wu Wo, do you have a cold?"

Wushu said with a blank expression, "Miss, no."

Qiao Yining felt relieved, "Tell me every word about Jiang Qi's injury."

Wuyou recalled, "Five gangsters beat him, he coped with it at first, but he was stabbed in the end, tsk, smug, arrogant, arrogant soldiers will lose."

Qiao Yining's face was full of black lines: "."

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