After controlling my player’s krypton gold, my skill points are full

"Hey, Luo Qi, what's wrong with your face? It's so red. Do you have a fever?"

Luo Qi giggled.

"The lady who just returned to China is so beautiful. She is the most beautiful person I have ever seen."

"Really? Have you seen it? Good looks are not the key. There are many good-looking people with bad tempers."

Xiao Rong immediately came forward, and several people gathered around her.

From now on, they will have to make a living under the hands of the young lady. If they have a bad temper, it will be a disaster.

They have seen too many difficult young ladies and young masters who have bad tempers and love to torment others.

"No, you just said thank you to me."

Luo Qi couldn't help but feel happy when she thought of that face.

Is it so beautiful that everyone likes it? Even if you have a bad temper, you can forgive it. If you are so good-looking, you still need a fairy temper.

"By the way, she even complimented me on how nice my name is. Anyway, the lady is super, super nice."

Xiao Rong looked at Luo Qi's face and couldn't help but look forward to it. This young lady sounded very easy to get along with.

As for appearance, I didn’t pay much attention to it.

She has seen many ladies from various aristocratic families and big stars, and has become immune to beauty.

On the other side, Jing Shishu, who was praised by Luo Qi as the only one in the world, was looking at the mirror to be a nymphomaniac.

The human skin in the mirror is as smooth as snow, and the face is as big as a palm and has exquisite facial features. Even in the entertainment industry where there are so many handsome men and beautiful women, there are few people who can compare with her.

She is only nineteen years old, and still has the immaturity of youth. Once the youthfulness of a girl has completely faded away, she will probably be even more beautiful.

Jing Shishu is almost falling in love with herself.

After being ugly for more than ten lifetimes, it was finally her turn to be a beauty!

As the saying goes, krypton gold is invincible!

"Womanly?"

When Jing Shishu came to her senses, Pei Qian was standing at the door smiling at her.

"Shu Shu, do you want to see your room?"

Jing Shishu nodded immediately: "Take a look."

Pei Qian really didn't have anything to say to her, he gave her the best no matter what. In just a moment, the whole room had a girlish style.

Although she suspected that it had been there for a long time.

But that's not important.

The independent wardrobe was packed with clothes from brands she had never seen before.

There were several people standing next to him holding drawings, who seemed to be designers.

"Shu Shu will just wear it for now. When they all arrive tomorrow, we can customize it."

Pei Qian is a veteran in the entertainment industry. At first, he did not rely on the Pei family and worked his way up from an actor step by step.

Later, he opened his own company, inherited the Pei family, and gradually retreated behind the scenes.

For clothing and accessories, of course, they have their own dedicated designers. Originally there were thirteen people in total, but Jing Shishu needed to find another designer of other styles.

After all, he is in his forties, and the designer was chosen for him, so he definitely cannot share it with Shu Shu.

"Don't give in, dad is so good to me, the best dad in the world."

Jing Shishu opened her mouth and came.

Although it's a bit gross, it's very useful to Pei Qian.

No, my face is full of smiles.

Jing Shishu reached out and touched her clothes, then picked up the tag and looked at it twice. She felt ashamed: "My family members don't understand, they don't dare to speak at all."

It's because she has no knowledge and has never even heard of these big names.

"Master Pei, miss, you can have your meal now."

Jing Shishu is still more concerned about what she can put into her mouth.

Pei Qian led Jing Shishu downstairs very naturally.

Jing Shishu's skin was excellent, smooth, delicate, and white. She could clearly feel the thin calluses on Pei Qian's fingertips. She really looked like a middle-aged father holding his beloved daughter.

From a long distance away, the aroma from the table wafted over, filling a large table with dishes.

Pei Qian pulled the chair out for her.

Although Jing Shishu was swallowing silently, because there were servants around, Pei Qian kept staring at her. He was a little embarrassed at first and pretended to chew slowly.

Pei Qian sat opposite her, with an empty bowl in front of him. He didn't move a single chopstick, and looked at Jing Shishu's face, slightly absent-minded.

Jing Shishu lost her image after eating, and her mouth started to slur. She had never noticed this in her previous dozen lives.

It's not that Jing Shishu has no future.

Can you imagine the excitement of having dozens of lifetimes of memories, only to have eaten more expensive crayfish at most, but now a large table of sky-high-priced dishes is placed in front of you?

You can't even imagine it!

The exciting result was that Jing Shishu finished four bowls of rice by herself!

Looking up, she saw Pei Qian staring at her in a daze. The high-ranking man looked a little forlorn, and his empty eyes fell on her, but he didn't seem to fall on her.

Pei Qian was looking at others through her.

Maybe it's her gorgeous mother.

"Dad, I've finished eating."

Pei Qian was startled by her clear voice. Only then did his eyes focus, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

"It's already very late, Shushu, go up and have a rest."

"it is good."

Before Jing Shishu left, she looked back and saw that the man was still sitting on the chair and did not move.

She admitted that this man was still somewhat handsome even in his old age.

Pei Qian was thinking a lot, but Jing Shishu didn't know it. She was just an innocent and beautiful girl with memories of more than ten lifetimes, but no memories before the age of nineteen.

Her purpose is to enjoy happiness!

The first thing Jing Shishu did when she returned to the room was to take a shower.

I couldn't help but look around. Next to the oversized bed was the wardrobe. There were too many bags, shoes, and clothes in it. It took me a long time to find pajamas and nightgowns from a separate cabinet. There were five or six pieces of pajamas alone.

The pajamas feel very slippery, and are not particularly complicated or luxurious, but they are absolutely comfortable to wear. Maybe I bought them in a hurry, and the tags on them haven't been removed yet.

As Jing Shishu pulled the tag, she thought to herself, how expensive can a pair of pajamas be?

Then she stared at the numbers on it for five seconds before Jing Shishu expressionlessly took her pajamas and went straight to the bathroom.

The tag she tore off and threw into the trash can clearly said nineteen thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight.

It was a heartbreaking number, even when Jing Shishu lay in the bathtub, she still sighed.

The pajamas she had worn in her dozens of lives were not as expensive as this one, she was not kidding.

After taking a shower, Jing Shishu, who was only wearing 19,888 yuan, studied her room carefully.

The overall color is pinkish white, which is what she is quite satisfied with.

Fortunately, Pei Qian didn't give her the entire Barbie pink princess room like in the novel.

One side of the big bed is a wardrobe, and the other side is a floor-to-ceiling window. The floor-to-ceiling window opens to a balcony with soft chairs and a round table.

Opposite the bed, there is a gray weatherboard that is not connected to the wall on either side. The corners are filled with small objects, and there is also a pair of embroidery-like hangings, which is quite elegant.

There is a white sofa behind the windshield, and next to it is the door. Outsiders will not have a clear view of the room when they come in.

There is a milky white table in front of the sofa, with only a vase placed on it.

Forgive her ignorance, she doesn't know what kind of flower it is, it's white and pink, but she just knows it's pretty.

From the ceiling lights to the rugs on the floor, soft pink is everywhere.

What Jing Shishu is most concerned about is the dressing table in a corner, which is filled with various bottles and cans.

Many of them were in English. What was strange was that Jing Shishu, who knew she could barely pass CET-4 in English, actually understood the above introduction at a glance.

???

She was stunned.

Why does she know the English word for glycerin?

Jing Shishu sat on the soft chair in disbelief and relived the memories of her previous dozens of lives.

She has only attended college a few times in her life, and the best she has is a bachelor's degree.

No, is your undergraduate degree so awesome? You know words like glycerin and hyaluronic acid?

Or, in fact, she has been living abroad with her mother from birth to now?

Jing Shishu prefers the latter. After all, she was at the airport inexplicably as soon as she opened her eyes, looking like she had just returned home.

But why is she alone?

She is so beautiful and looks so much like her mother. Her mother wouldn't say she doesn't like her, right?

Did you have a fight with your mother?

Jing Shishu has no memory at all.