"I'm not your sister!" Wang Xiaoya snorted, "I just came to see what you look like. Now I can see that you are nothing more than this. You are not as beautiful as me!"
"Am I not as beautiful as you?" Zhao Yuji felt a little funny, "Little sister, being beautiful is not just about your face. Although you look quite similar to me, you can't even call me beautiful. At most, you are just cute!"
"You are the only one who is cute. Your whole family is cute!" Wang Xiaoya suddenly got angry. Calling her cute is an insult to her. There is a saying that when a person is not beautiful, you can call her cute. This does not mean that she is cute.
Does that mean she is ugly?
"Little sister, don't be so excited. By the way, what's your name? It's the first time I've seen someone who looks so similar to me. To be honest, I'm quite interested in you." Zhao Yuji smiled slightly, she seemed to now
I'm in a pretty good mood.
"My name is Wang Xiaoya, super beautiful Wang Xiaoya!" Wang Xiaoya glared at Zhao Yuji, "Also, don't talk nonsense, you obviously look like me, so why don't you go for plastic surgery? You go and have your face plastic surgery,
You don’t have to be so similar to me!”
Seeing Wang Xiaoya's somewhat excited look, Zhao Yuji's smile became even bigger: "You are indeed quite interesting. Not to mention, I find that I like you quite a lot. If you really want to be my sister, I don't mind.
I accept you as my sister."
"I don't want to be your god-sister!" Wang Xiaoya pouted, and then pulled Xia Tian away, "Brother Xia Tian, let's go, this woman is not beautiful, you don't want her to be your wife!"
It's just that Wang Xiaoya failed to pull Xia Tian. When he looked again, Xia Tian was staring at Zhao Yuji's beautiful legs. This made Wang Xiaoya a little depressed. Her legs were also quite beautiful, but she was still small, so her legs were not as long as Zhao Yuji's.
, Brother Xia Tian, can’t you be a little patient and wait until she grows up before looking at her beautiful legs?
Zhao Yuji also turned to Xia Tian at this time, but the smile on her face disappeared at this time, and her tone was sarcastic: "Are my legs good-looking?"
Xia Tian raised his head at this time, stared at Zhao Yuji's pretty face, and shook his head seriously: "It doesn't look good."
Hearing this answer, Wang Xiaoya suddenly became happy. She shouted excitedly: "Yeah, brother Xia Tian, you are so handsome. Yes, her legs are not good-looking at all!"
"It doesn't look good, so why did you still look at it for so long?" Zhao Yuji was a little angry. Originally, she thought Xia Tian would say it looked good, and then she laughed at him, but she didn't know that this guy actually gave a bad answer.
Her legs are not good-looking? Are you kidding me? If she changes her profession to be a model, her legs alone will kill all the supermodels in China instantly!
"I'm not looking at your legs." Xia Tian still replied seriously.
Zhao Yuji suddenly became even more annoyed: "Then what are you looking at? Don't tell me, you are looking at my breasts!"
"I've seen your breasts a long time ago. Well, although they are not as big as the police beauty sister's, they are still 34C. I like them quite a lot." Xia Tian replied seriously.
Xia Tian has indeed seen it. In fact, as soon as he entered the door, he scanned Zhao Yuji's figure, and that part was the first target he paid attention to. Although it was not as majestic as Leng Bingbing, it matched her figure very well.
For her, it is the most suitable size.
Zhao Yuji almost became angry. She glared at Xia Tian fiercely and said through gritted teeth: "Then what on earth were you looking at when you were staring at my legs just now?"
"I'm looking at the scar on your leg." Xia Tian still answered seriously.
Wang Xiaoya on the side was a little puzzled: "Brother Xia Tian, is there a scar on her leg? Why didn't I see it?"
Although Wang Xiaoya said that Zhao Yuji was not beautiful, she was actually quite jealous of Zhao Yuji's long legs. Zhao Yuji, who was over 170 centimeters tall, had legs that were at least over a meter long, and her legs were not only long, but also quite
Her skin is slender and well-proportioned, and her skin is equally white, with not a single blemish visible, let alone a scar.
Zhao Yuji's expression changed slightly: "Can you see the scar on my leg?"
Wang Xiaoya was happy again. It turned out that Zhao Yuji really had scars on her legs. It was great!
"Of course I can see it. I can also see a small mole on your little toe." Xia Tian said with a smile.
Zhao Yuji stared at Xia Tian angrily, are this guy's eyes like microscopes?
"Brother Xia Tian, where is the scar on her leg?" Wang Xiaoya asked curiously.
"Oh, it's right here." Xia Tian suddenly reached out and grabbed Zhao Yuji's left leg like lightning, then pointed at her calf, "Look, there is a small scar here, and there is another one here."
Zhao Yuji was naturally shocked when her beautiful legs were suddenly grabbed by a man. She hurriedly yelled: "Let me go!"
However, Xia Tian did not let her go so quickly, but asked Wang Xiaoya: "Did you see it?"
Wang Xiaoya opened her beautiful eyes wide and looked at it for dozens of seconds. Then she finally saw it. Then she felt a little sad and angry. What is this scar? It's hard to see clearly without a magnifying glass!
"Brother Xia Tian, no one can see this scar at all, it has almost disappeared!" Wang Xiaoya muttered, this time she couldn't be happy again. Is a scar that others can't see still called a scar?
"But I can see it!" Xia Tian raised his head and looked at Zhao Yuji, "Your scar is very strange, it seems to be caused by a gunshot wound!"
A trace of surprise flashed in Zhao Yuji's eyes, and then she shouted angrily: "Let me go!"
"How about we discuss this matter?" Xia Tian still didn't let go of Zhao Yuji, "How about I help you heal this scar?"
"You don't need to treat me!" Zhao Yuji refused without any hesitation.
"Why?" Xia Tian was a little depressed, "I don't charge money."
"I like this, don't you?" Zhao Yuji was a little annoyed, "If you don't let me go, don't blame me for being rude!"
"What a pity!" Xia Tian murmured to herself, "If it weren't for these two scars, these legs would be as beautiful as the legs of the policewoman."
Xia Tian finally let go of her hand, put down Zhao Yuji's slender legs, and then said to her seriously: "You have scars on your legs, and you don't want me to heal them, so I don't want you to be my wife."
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Zhao Yuji was stunned for a moment. Is this person crazy?
"Yeah, that's great!" Wang Xiaoya was very excited, "Brother Xia Tian, it doesn't matter. When I grow up, I will definitely be more beautiful than her!"
Zhao Yuji understood that this little girl was also mentally ill.
Seeing Zhao Yuji in a daze, Xia Tian comforted her: "Don't be sad, although I don't want you now, but if you are willing to let me help you remove the scar on your leg in the future, I will still be willing to have you.
"
After saying this, Xia Tian turned around and pulled Wang Xiaoya out: "Let's go!"
And it wasn't until Xia Tian and Wang Xiaoya disappeared at the door that Zhao Yuji finally realized what she was doing. She cursed bitterly: "It's crazy people who make people sad!"