After My Sick Husband Feigned Death, I Turned Wild

She took a step forward, stepped on stiletto heels, and looked down at Qianqian lightly.

Before the girl could dodge, Jiang Yi quickly stretched out his hand, tore off her double eyelid sticker.

The right eyelid drooped down instantly and was only half the size of the other eye.

Holding the double eyelid sticker in his hand, Jiang Yi apologized, "I'm sorry, it turned out to be a double eyelid sticker. You said you didn't wear makeup, I thought it was something dirty, and I wanted to wipe it for you. "

"you...!"

Seeing Song Rao and the boy's shocked eyes, one is his dream goddess, the other is his boyfriend, his face is lost!

Qianqian was so furious that she quickly reached out to cover her right eye, and stared at Jiang Yi angrily with her left eye.

"Who let you touch me! Are you educated?!"

Jiang Yi restrained his expression, threw away the double eyelid sticker in his hand, and said coldly, "My sister said she didn't wear makeup, but as a result, none of the foundation, blush and eyeshadow fell, and she even put on the double eyelid sticker, no one can compare. You are exquisite, and you fool those stupid straight men without eyes.

You have to learn tea art, I have no problem, but don't make it on me, it's really disgusting, be careful I throw you cups and cups. "

After speaking, she took Song Rao's hand and prepared to leave.

But as soon as he turned around, he turned back and warned Qianqian, "Close your eyes, don't keep staring at other people's boyfriends. Haven't you seen a handsome guy in your life? Eating from a bowl, thinking about what's in someone else's bowl, is it bad? nausea?"

She asked a series of unceremonious words, with a fierce momentum, which immediately made Qianqian red with anger, but the voice of rebuttal was extraordinarily guilty.

"Who... who thinks about what's in someone else's bowl? Don't talk nonsense!"

"Eyes are sticking to my Song Rao's body, what do you think?"

"Crazy! Professor Song is not a banknote. Does everyone like him, but I don't!"

This is a bit duplicitous, Jiang Yi didn't bother to care about this little girl who didn't go out of society, lost her figure, and took Song Rao away.

As a result, before taking a few steps, he heard the boy's complaint, "So you put on makeup, but it's all fake. It's terrible. Your eyes are so small, wow! You still have acne on your face."

Jiang Yi turned around and saw that the boy reached out and wiped the makeup off Qianqian's face.

What kind of lid goes with what kind of pot, no wonder the two are a couple.

Song Rao was not in the state the whole time, and there was a row of barrages in his mind.

My Song Rao, my Song Rao, my Song Rao...

my boyfriend, my boyfriend, my boyfriend...

It's all Jiang Yi's voice, looping endlessly in his mind.

He lowered his head and whispered to Jiang Yi: "There is another flower that likes me, you go to tear her up."

"Are you sick?" Jiang Yi gave him a cold look.

The corners of Song Rao's lips curled slightly, and he said confidently, "There are already many female students who like me, and I have to limit the number of students in my class."

"You are very good at attracting flowers and butterflies. In ancient times, a man like you was going to be soaked in pig cages."

Jiang Yi's tone was a bit unpleasant. When Song Rao told her about this last time, she didn't take it to heart, but thinking of the excited appearance of the girl who just saw Song Rao and came up, she was a little nervous.

"Jiang Yi, are you jealous?"

She raised her eyes and met Song Rao's playful eyes.

Jiang Yi categorically denied, "Why should I be jealous? If you are useful to me, let alone be your girlfriend, even if you go to the third and fourth behind my back, I have no problem."

That's right, she just saw his money, his power, and saw that he could help her find her brother.

She is a mercenary woman from beginning to end, and can use all available resources to achieve her goals.

The cold phoenix eyes dimmed in an instant, and he tightened her hand slightly, his voice was hoarse, "Even if it's acting, can you act more realistically?"

She laughed, "Okay, then if you dare to look for the mistress, I'll break your leg."

"That's more or less."

Song Rao lowered his head and kissed her, tasting the sweet raspberry-flavored lips, but Jiang Yi didn't give him a kiss, "I just made up the lipstick."

"Just kiss it, gently."

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