Qu Rucui dressed very beautifully today, wearing a black and white polka dot long dress, two long braids, and put on some beautiful makeup.
Fortunately, the original owner loved beauty and had bought some contouring tools. She used the materials available, drawing eyebrows and applying lipstick. When she looked in the mirror, she almost fainted at her own beauty.
The original owner was indeed good-looking, much better looking than her previous life's facial features of high cheekbones and thick lips. She even borrowed online loans for plastic surgery in order to enter the entertainment industry.
Her traveling through a book can be considered a blessing in disguise.
Qu Rucui was shy in front of Pei Zheng, flirting and flirting, "Brother Pei, are you free? I have two movie tickets..."
Damn, she is so proactive even though she is a virgin and solo, this man will at least give her some face, right?
Otherwise she would be so embarrassed!
Pei Zheng and Tang Tang were both stunned and looked at each other.
Tangtang suddenly said, "Auntie, there are vegetable leaves stuck on your teeth. It looks a bit ugly..."
Qu Rucui: “!!!”
Qu Rucui was extremely panicked.
I quickly covered my mouth, turned around, and took out a small mirror from my bag to look at myself.
Oh, there is a little bit...
So embarrassing!
Ahhhhh——
"Brother Pei..." Qu Rucui turned around with a sad face, but Pei Zheng had already left on his bicycle with Tangtang in his arms.
It seemed as if he was worried about being haunted by the female ghost behind him.
Qu Rucui was so angry that she almost exploded.
The mission started off badly!
Pei Yitang, that little devil, actually embarrassed her in public, which made her so angry.
No, no one can stop her from becoming the wife of a multi-billionaire!
As soon as she successfully marries Pei Zheng, she will deal with this little devil as soon as possible!
Qu Rucui decided to give chase.
Pei Zheng drove Tangtang to Meixi Brigade.
Although his disabled arm was still not very useful, his right hand was very strong and he could usually carry an adult without any problem, let alone a light kid like Tangtang.
They rode their bikes all the way to Qiao Zhiyi's home.
At this time, Qiao Zhiyi was hanging clothes outside, and then she heard Tangtang's voice, "Sister Zhizhi, I'm here!"
Qiao Zhiyi turned around and greeted her with a smile, "Tangtang..."
The two hugged each other happily.
"Sister Zhizhi, when you were not here, no one tied my hair. I must look like a little crazy now, right?" Tangtang said sadly with her hair loose.
Because my long hair was blown by the wind along the way, I did look a little crazy.
"You are cute, no matter what you are." Qiao Zhiyi pinched her cute little face, "Come, let me braid your hair."
"Okay~"
Tangtang held Qiao Zhiyi's hand and skipped into the house.
Pei Zheng, who was completely ignored: "..."
When Mother Qiao saw Pei Zheng coming, she hurried to greet him, "Pei Zheng, please sit down. Old man, pour some tea. Bring out the peanuts, melon seeds, red dates, and pear paste candies..."
Pei Zheng also brought up the gift he had bought.
"Why are you still sending us gifts, kid? We don't know how to repay you..." Mother Qiao said apologetically.
Mainly because they felt very guilty towards Pei Zheng after their adopted daughter Lou Xinyue took the betrothal gifts away.
Now Qiao Zhiyi doesn't seem to be interested in Pei Zheng. They have never supported Qiao Zhiyi for a day, so they can't force her.
Pei Zheng said politely, "It's my duty."
Then his eyes fell on Qiao Zhiyi who was standing beside him.
Qiao Zhiyi is braiding Tangtang's hair.
Tangtang was smiling at him smugly.
Pei Zheng: Fortunately, I brought this girl here...
Mother Qiao also noticed Pei Zheng's look.
I thought to myself how strange it was.
Do you like it already?
You know, Pei Zheng had never looked at his adopted daughter Xinyue like this before.
Pei Zheng had rarely visited the family since the second son went to the army. The reason why the two families wanted to get married was because Pei's mother pretended to be sick and urged the marriage.
Mother Qiao looked at Qiao Zhiyi who was standing beside her.
This biological daughter is a good person.
The child looks like her. Although she has never raised him for a day, he has a gentle and quiet temperament. He just came here yesterday and is not used to the living environment here, but he has not complained at all and is adapting silently.
She felt very sad when she thought that her own daughter's bright future was affected by her family.
Father Qiao brought over tea, melon seeds, and red dates. "Xiao Pei, you've come all this way, and I don't have much to offer you. Just stay and have a meal. I'll go kill a chicken for you."
“No, no…”
"Yes, yes."
"Then let me help you..."
"No, just sit down..."
Qiao Zhiyi called him, Pei Zheng stopped and looked at her quietly.
"Let me give you acupuncture..." Qiao Zhiyi said to Tangtang after braiding her hair.
"Is it convenient?" he asked nervously.
"Convenient." Qiao Zhiyi went to get her acupuncture kit, and then gave Pei Zheng acupuncture in the main room.
Mother Qiao looked at her.
Wow, her daughter is so amazing.
As Qiao Zhiyi gave him an injection in the arm, she asked, "Did you take your medicine this morning?"
"Ah?" Pei Zheng's eyes evaded, "I forgot..."
"I knew it." Qiao Zhiyi guessed it.
Pei Zheng lowered his eyes, like a child who had done something wrong.
Tangtang said in a baby voice: "Oh, my dad doesn't have a wife, and his life is so miserable that his good hands are about to break..."
Mother Qiao clapped her hands, "Yeah, who says no?"
Tangtang added, "But there's nothing I can do about it. My dad has a bad temper and can't say nice things. He's also disabled and has a burden like me. No one will like him anymore..."
Qiao's mother wanted to join in the conversation: "..."
Ah, this...
Reverse marketing?
Pei Zheng was touched for only three seconds before he wanted to hit her again, "Get out of the way."
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