She looked at herself in the mirror, brushing the toothbrush up and down in her hand. After brushing her teeth, she picked up the cup with her left hand, put it to her mouth, poured in a large mouthful of water, and rinsed her mouth.
Her complexion has become quite good recently. Since the last time she failed to catch an adulterer, she has not been to see Li Chongming for almost a week.
For some reason, An Yuanyao feels that she doesn't seem to be as concerned about this kind of thing now as she was some time ago.
After everything was ready, she walked out of the bathroom. She hummed a little song unconsciously, as if the previous haze had been swept away.
When she came to the sofa, she took off her slippers and straightened her legs to lie on the sofa. An Yuanyao took advantage of the time when she just woke up in the morning to do a beauty treatment on her face.
After wiping off various things, she put on a cold facial mask. The comfort of lying on the sofa made her body and mind seem to calm down.
The packaging bag of the facial mask accidentally slipped off the coffee table and fell on the slippers that An Yuanyao had just taken off. Some of the nutrient solution in the facial mask bag got on the shoes.
An Yuanyao, who was still smoothing the mask with her fingers, noticed this. She quickly stopped applying the mask, picked up the mask bag and threw it into the trash can. Then she took out a few pieces of paper and wiped her slippers.
Those are a pair of pink slippers.
There are also two large and extremely ugly flowers embroidered on it.
According to the aesthetics of normal women, these are definitely ugly and ugly slippers.
An Yuanyao's aesthetics are normal, and she would definitely not buy slippers like this if she did.
It's just that when I see this pair of shoes at this moment, it doesn't seem as ugly as I imagined.
After returning home wearing this pair of slippers, An Yuanyao put the slippers from her previous home into the shoe cabinet.
After wiping it clean, An Yuanyao lay down and continued to put on the facial mask.
I do not know how long it has been.
An Yuanyao has already changed into a set of clothes, which seem to be last year's style, but now they feel a little loose on her body.
She lost a lot of weight during this time.
After thinking carefully, An Yuanyao gave up on dressing like this and chose a pair of tight jeans, which quickly outlined the lines of her lower body. She wore a white T-shirt with letters on her upper body, and wore a string of agate material on her wrists.
Made bracelet.
Slightly youthful and energetic.
When looking in the mirror and trying to put on lipstick.
Suddenly, that time came to mind, when that person said that his lips were the color of being poisoned.
After thinking for a moment, An Yuanyao put down the lipstick in her hand.
Just put some lip balm on it...
After polishing, An Yuanyao chose white shoes. Her current outfit does not seem to be suitable for so-called high heels.
Besides, she hasn't worn it for a while.
After finishing packing, An Yuanyao took one last look at herself in front of the mirror, then picked up her bag, opened the door and walked out.
Inside the house, it became quiet.
There was no movement.
After an unknown amount of time, the door was opened again.
Li Chongming slowly opened the door.
He seemed a little afraid that when he opened the door, he would see the same An Yuanyao who seemed to be crazy last time.
Gently push open the security door and walk into the house.
Li Chongming looked around. He did not see An Yuanyao's figure. All he saw was a pair of pink slippers at the door.
He frowned.
Such ugly slippers?
He found his slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them on before Li Chongming walked into the house.
He opened the bedroom door.
Empty...
A little puzzled, he walked to the living room, to the bathroom, and after walking through all the rooms in the house, he realized that An Yuanyao was not at home.
Where has she gone?
Although he was thinking this, Li Chongming breathed a sigh of relief at An Yuanyao's absence.
He sat on the sofa, staring blankly at the TV in front of him that was not turned on.
Li Wanran's words last night prevented him from answering for a while. This silent behavior made Li Wanran's face turn from expectant to angry.
Although it took a long time to coax him, Li Chongming felt tired after he finished coaxing him.
He hasn't been so supportive of a woman in many years.
In the past, when An Yuanyao returned to this home, she would always be obedient to herself...
Although Li Wanran's appearance is indeed very attractive, his personality seems to have remained the same as before.
Some were not sure where An Yuanyao had gone, so Li Chongming took out his mobile phone and dialed An Yuanyao's number.
After a few beeps, the phone's ringtone rang in the bedroom.
Li Chongming hung up the phone.
His face became much uglier.
Where...has she gone?
Liu Changqing kept eating the noodles and looked at An Yuanyao with a silly smile on her face in surprise.
I took a sip and chewed it five or six times before swallowing it all.
He looked at An Yuanyao doubtfully.
"Why are you here again?"
"I can't come and take a look!"
An Yuanyao glared and said to Liu Changqing angrily.
Then she noticed at a glance that Liu Changqing was different from usual.
That bruise on the forehead.
The expression on his face changed instantly. He stretched out his hand as if he wanted to touch Liu Changqing's forehead.
"What's wrong with your forehead?"
Liu Changqing quickly dodged away.
His expression was as if he had seen a ghost, staring at An Yuanyao.
"What are you doing! What are you doing with your hands when you are fine?"
The outstretched hand stayed in the air, and An Yuanyao's expression when asked by Liu Changqing contained some indescribable meaning.
He was stunned for a moment, then stamped his foot as if he was angry.
"I'm just curious about why you have such a big bruise on your forehead. Let me see if it's true!"
"Can someone still put makeup on their forehead to look like a bruise?"
He gave the other party an annoyed look.
"This is real."
"How did you do it? It looks so painful..."
An Yuanyao couldn't bear to look at Liu Changqing's forehead.
Liu Changqing paused while eating noodles and looked at the other party in surprise.
He didn't know if it was his misunderstanding, but he always felt a hint of worry in the other person's tone.
His whole body trembled, and Liu Changqing seemed to be uncomfortable with the way the two of them got along.
He always felt that the other person was acting weird today.
It seems... different from the last time I saw her...
After thinking for a moment, Liu Changqing looked at the other party with a strange look.
"You have a fever again?"
"Why do you always want me to get sick!"
"No, I just feel a little strange why you spoke today..."
The chopsticks in Liu Changqing's hand moved.
An Yuanyao saw that Liu Changqing seemed to have just eaten, so she hurriedly lifted the plastic bag in her other hand.
"Would you like to eat this?"
Liu Changqing's eyes were drawn over.
Roast Duck……
"You are still carrying roast duck with you? Are you planning to take a bite when you are hungry on the way?"
"I brought what I didn't finish for you!"
"..."
Liu Changqing glanced at him, lowered his head again, and ate noodles.
"Forget it, I don't like eating other people's leftovers."