Xiang Yutian stared at himself in the mirror, frowning, "How about I go for plastic surgery?"
"..."
Jiang Weiwei was so shocked that the shrimps fell from his hands. He couldn't believe it, "Are you willing to have plastic surgery for me?"
"I feel bad for you to face a look you don't like all your life."
Xiang Yutian had good reasons and shaved his sexy chin in the mirror. Was he really that feminine?
For life.
Jiang Weiwei lowered his head and bit his lower lip.
What he was thinking about was a lifetime, but what she was thinking about was one last time to indulge her feelings before leaving.
The difference is huge.
"Then what should I do if it's broken?" Jiang Weiwei lowered his head and continued to peel the shrimp, his voice low, "Wouldn't it become more ugly?"
"Before the operation, I invited the family members of all the doctors and nurses to travel."
Xiang Yutian observed his facial features and said the most threatening words in a magnetic voice, but his tone was as light as if he was talking about the weather.
With that said, Xiang Yutian seemed to think this method was very feasible. He took out his mobile phone and dialed Gu Ying's number, "Gu Ying, contact me the best plastic surgeon in the world..."
For the sake of those plastic surgeons' families, Jiang Weiwei felt that he had an obligation to give up Xiang Yutian's thoughts.
After he finished the call, Jiang Weiwei said with a faint smile, "Have you ever heard a saying that if you really like someone, his appearance is the one you like best."
"..." Xiang Yutian put down the mirror and looked at her blankly, with questions clearly written there.
"..."
I actually can't understand it.
Jiang Wei couldn't help but feel angry, he usually didn't look that stupid...
She lowered her head and continued peeling shrimps, ignoring him again.
A pair of arms suddenly hugged her waist from behind, and Xiang Yutian's hard chest hit her back hard, causing her to almost hit the edge of the sink.
"Miaomiao, you love me." Xiang Yutian hugged her hard, reached out to hold her chin and turned her face to him, staring at her affectionately like a deep blue sea, "right?"
Jiang Weiwei smiled and did not answer, "If you hold me, I can't make porridge."
"Answer me."
Xiang Yutian was particularly serious about this answer.
Jiang Weiwei looked helplessly into his eyes, and her heart was attracted by the depth in his eyes again, "Anyway, don't think about plastic surgery anymore."
She really didn't expect that her casual words would make Xiang Yutian so extreme that he wanted to have plastic surgery.
"Stubborn little thing." Xiang Yutian pinched her nose.
I refused to give him any positive answers, but that's enough, the days ahead are long...
Jiang Weiwei pretended to frown in pain.
Xiang Yutian immediately let go of his hand and looked at her nervously, "Is it difficult to breathe? Let me take a look."
"Pfft——"
Jiang Weiwei couldn't help but laugh. No one would be out of breath just because he pinched his nose for a while.
When she smiled, Xiang Yutian's eyes glazed over, as dull as a child's, and he stared deeply into the star-like smile in her eyes...
The bright light fell on her bright face, reflecting a moving light.
Jiang Weiwei was still peeling the shrimp meat in his hand, and his eyes were facing him. Xiang Yutian looked at her intently, his gauze-wrapped hand touched her face, and his thumb pad rested on the curve of the corner of her lips.
This move was indescribably stupid.
As if he wanted to keep her smile...
Jiang Weiwei dropped the shrimp meat, stood up on his tiptoes, raised his face and took the initiative to kiss his lips.