The reason why Wang Zhaoyi got Dongfang Chen's favor so smoothly was because of the booklet she gave her that day - "Dongfang Chen's Likes and Dislikes".
When and where Dongfang Chen likes to go, what kind of women he likes, what kind of women he is fascinated by, and what kind of women he is crazy about, Yun Jingchu knows it all and recorded it in the booklet one by one. It was just that she pretended to be herself in the previous life
I don’t know, I’m just too proud to change myself.
Yun Jingchu opened the private room, then neatly put on his mask, put on his beard, and changed into men's clothes. After getting out of the carriage, he found that Yun Jingxi had finished her disguise.
In early summer, the sun is scorching, No. 45, Anping Lane.
As soon as Yun Jingchu entered the door, Zhao Dan and Zhao Lian came out and looked at Yun Jingchu with anxiety and expectation. Among them, Zhao Lian had a thick mask on her face, like a super thick facial mask.
Only the eyes, nostrils and mouth are exposed.
Yun Jingchu knew what they wanted to know, so he smiled lightly and said, "Everything went well."
Zhao Dan and Zhao Lian both had excited and complicated expressions on their faces.
"Come in, it's time to take off the mask on Miss Zhao San's face." Yun Jingchu greeted and strode into the room.
After entering the room, Zhao Lian lay down on a chair and asked Yun Jingchu to slowly remove the mask from her face. Two gasps suddenly came from the room, coming from Zhao Dan and Yun Jingxi respectively.
Zhao Lian curiously took the bronze mirror and looked at herself in the bronze mirror, her eyes widened in disbelief.
The face shape and temperament of the woman in the mirror have changed a lot.
At first glance, it turned out to be Yun Xiyao's face.
Behind him, the bearded Yun Jingchu said in a rough voice: "Your face has been initially shaped. From now on, you only need to apply an injection and a facial mask once every three months. In this way, after three years, even if you don't
Acupuncture, your face will not change."
"It turns out that bitch Yun Xiyao looks like this." Zhao Dan stood behind Zhao Lian and said bitterly.
"Yes, Miss Zhao San originally had a five-point resemblance to Yun Xiyao. After I applied acupuncture, I slightly changed the outline of her facial features, and now she has an eight-point resemblance." Yun Jingchu said calmly.
"Although I hate this face, in order to bring down the Yuwen family and Yun Xiyao, I admit it." In the bronze mirror, Zhao smiled with a pure and innocent look, exactly like Yun Xiyao's usual expression.
However, the words coming out of his mouth were filled with a hint of chill.
"Very good, I believe Yu Wenhe will fall in love with you." Yun Jingchu looked at the innocent woman in the bronze mirror, but her smile was hiding a knife, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Yu Wenhe, the second son of Yu Wendong, is sinister, cold, and scheming. He is known as the new generation of Yuwen family's think tank. He has always hidden a secret in his heart, that is, he loves Yun Xiyao, and he loves Yun Xiyao very deeply.
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The afternoon sun is warm.
In a small alley, two gangsters were touching a girl.
The girl was dressed in simple blue clothes, with a green scarf covering her face and head. She leaned against the wall warily, holding the scarf on her face, looking coldly at the two gangsters in front of her. Although her words were trembling, they were still
With a coldness like ice shards: "Go away!"
"Don't be so heartless, beauty, take off the headscarf and let us take a look at your face." A gangster pulled the girl's hand away, and another gangster pulled the headscarf from her face.
The carriages rumbled, and one carriage after another passed through the narrow alley. Because someone in front blocked the road, they had to stop.
"What happened?" With a cold voice, a young master opened the curtain in front and leaned out. The young master had slender eyebrows, a face as white as jade, a high nose and thin lips, and his eyes were deep and unpredictable.
Wear Leng Hua.
Following the sound, the young man's eyes naturally turned towards the girl and the gangster by the wall.
Over there, the scarf on the girl's face was ripped off by the gangster, revealing a beautiful face, filled with shock, panic and anger.
On the carriage, the expression on the young master's face froze instantly, and his eyes widened in shock, "Xiyao?"