Mr. Perfect Makeover

At dinner time, the restaurant lit elegant candles and played melodious classical music. The atmosphere was perfect!

The sound of "tap, tap" slippers came, destroying a trace of harmony.

Sitting at the dining table, Xiao Rufeng half-raised his eyes to examine Wu Xin from the beginning to the end, and finally fixed his eyes on the flip flops.

Frowning, "Qingyin!"

"Young Master, Young Master, you finally called me. I waited so hard for you. You are always calling me Big Sister. I am not happy!" A whining voice accompanied by a voiceless and enchanting figure appeared in front of the two of them.

Wu Xin, who had already seen Qing Ling's appearance, had calmed down a lot at this time, but his eyes were still straight, and an opaque liquid flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

It's no wonder that, compared to sister Qingling's indifference and indifference, younger sister Qingyin should be regarded as a sexy stunner in the eyes of most men. She is a goddess of home and abroad, with protruding protruding backs, long legs, white skin and big eyes, and red lips. Sexy, every move reveals temptation and charm.

However, such a beautiful woman's breasts rubbed against Xiao Rufeng's arm coquettishly and seductively, but his face was indifferent and indifferent, which made people even more shocked.

"Qingyin, what's the matter with these flip flops?"

"Flip-flops?" Qingyin was slightly stunned, and then followed Xiao Rufeng's gaze to Wu Xinran's feet.

Wu Xin suddenly didn't expect that for the first time, there would be such a beautiful woman staring at him without blinking. . . . . .No matter how thick-skinned he was, he couldn't help but get a little annoyed, "Xiao Rufeng, you, you are too deceitful, you, what do you mean, what do you mean by me wearing flip-flops, ah, ah, you It's so insulting..."

But they said that both of them ignored Wu Xinran's jumping feet, and Qingyin finished studying the flip-flops and then slid down her calf all the way to Wu Xinran's face.

"Ah, so ugly!"

Qingyin covered her mouth and nose with her slender fingers, and gave Xiao Rufeng a light thump, "Master, it's so disgusting, why do you tell people to look at such ugly things, you know that people hate them the most."

Wu Xinran couldn't hear Xiao Rufeng's answer at this time, and the voiceless and charming face turned into Zhao Xueqing's beautiful face at this time, "What skills do you think you have, so what can you do after graduating from university, it's not like you can't find it." Good job, also, look at you, what clothes are you wearing, don't you usually look in the mirror, do you know that you are ugly..."

Am I ugly?But when I was chasing you, you clearly said that you don't care about these things, what clothes am I wearing?I wear this street stuff because I want to save money to buy you those expensive cosmetics and bags, now that someone can give you better ones, can you trample on me like this?Is everything that happened between us lower and dirtier than garbage in your eyes?

Wu Xin suddenly felt that he was about to be defeated by these brain-piercing magic sounds, thinking that he had hidden it well. It turned out that as long as the spell that opened the door to the nightmare, he would lose everything.

My head hurts and my body is so hot, why am I still alive?It would be great if I could die. Will these pains and burning be far away from me? Dad, you are right. Apart from causing harm to others, my birth is a trouble after another. I am unnecessary. . . . .

The last thing Wu Xinran saw was Xiao Rufeng's profound face.

It's so strange that I can see endless worries in those mysterious purple eyes.