This is completely comparable to the hawkers selling groceries on the street! Nangong Yaoyao, is she going to change her career to sell bells? The corner of Leng Haofeng's mouth twitched unconsciously,
"Yao Yao, walk slower! Watch your step...step firmly...take your time..." Mrs. Leng took over the maid's work very eagerly, gently supporting the "heavyweight" Yaoyao, and kept talking.
Forgot to remind...
Leng Haofeng comforted himself and held the tea cup, preparing to drink tea to calm down the shock... Fortunately, he was determined not to marry Nangong Yaoyao, otherwise he would be frightened to death if not played to death! Nangong Yaoyao wanted to show her ten-month pregnancy.
There is no need to have such an exaggerated look for a statue of wealth? How do you look at it? It looks like a bear with a sack on its body and clumsy movements...
Does Nangong Yaoyao want to show that she can grow a garden on the top of her head? The top of her head is tied into a round braid that reaches the sky, with a huge peony flower inserted at the top. Well, this dress is eye-catching enough.
But there are actually five or six hair forks inserted around the sky-high bun, and there are different postures and types of flowers next to each one, white, pink, yellow...it's really colorful...the most exaggerated
What's more, there are colorful butterflies fluttering on each flower... Of course, bees are also an indispensable dazzling embellishment...
Yaoyao staggered and finally squeezed in through the door. With Mrs. Leng's help, she finally stood in front of Leng Haofeng. She sighed tiredly and fanned her face covered with a scarf casually with her hands.
I fanned myself to dissipate the heat, and a lot of white powder fell off my face.
Leng Haofeng glanced at the cup in his hand. There was eye-catching powder floating on the tea... Could it have fallen from Nangong Yaoyao's face?
Leng Haofeng stared dumbfoundedly at the huge figure of Yaoyao sitting down beside him. He resignedly moved to the side to make room for Yaoyao... He changed his cup of tea and drank tea to calm down his shock...
"Thank you, Brother Haofeng?!" Yaoyao very politely took off the veil on her face and thanked Leng Haofeng,
Looking at the makeup on Yaoyao's face, Leng Haofeng just drank the tea and sprayed it straight towards Yaoyao's face opposite, almost screaming: "Ghost!"
Yaoyao's face was covered with white powder. When she opened her mouth to speak, the powder would fall down.