Song Beibei raised an eyebrow: "Just try it and you'll know."
10 minutes later.
Zhong Tingyue was visibly excited. She bent over and kept looking at her face, stroking it with her hands: "It's really smoother now, and it feels a little whiter too."
“This is so useful.”
"Compared to the palace my aunt gave me..."
Having said this, she suddenly realized something, quickly shut up, then raised her head and looked at Song Beibei nervously.
Song Beibei looked confused: "What's wrong?"
Zhong Tingyue breathed a sigh of relief.
Song Beibei complained in her heart: Are you worried now? Why don't you take a look at what you're wearing? And this big redwood furniture, the recliner, the gauze cabinet...
She is tired.
Fortunately, no one came to her room, and soon someone took care of these things for her.
This way.
Zhong Tingyue regained her excitement and waved her hand proudly: "Beibei, how much is it? I'll buy it."
“No money this time.”
Song Beibei smiled with her eyes curved. "I built a kitchen myself, and I'm short of a cooking pot. Do you have an extra one?"
"Kitchenware?"
Zhong Tingyue thought for a moment and said, "Wait, I'll go look for it."
Song Beibei nodded obediently: "Yeah."
Less than two minutes.
She came back and said, "Come with me."
Walk in.
There were two iron pots, one large and one small, scattered on the floor; a set of ceramic bowls and plates; ten pairs of ivory chopsticks; and two ceramic pots.
"Is this enough?"
Song Beibei's eyes lit up: "Enough, enough, enough!"
"OK."
There are too many things.
She looked at Zhong Tingyue and said, "Wait for me. I'll go back and get a backpack."
Without waiting for her answer.
Run away.
After about five minutes, he ran back and quickly put the kitchen utensils in, as if afraid that she would change her mind.
"Then I'll be leaving first."
"etc."
Song Beibei could only stand there and asked curiously, "What else?"
Zhong Tingyue was worried: "Is there only one set of that skincare product? Are there any extras? I feel like it will be gone in a few days."
Song Beibei didn't care: "How could that be? It can be used for at least 3 months, then you can come back to me."
"It's of no use."
Zhong Tingyue said with a look of joking: "I touched my face and body once, and it feels like I can use it 30 times at most."
Song Beibei: “…”
She said with difficulty: "You, you want to apply it all over your body?"
"Of course."
"It's so bad here. My skin has become rough after just over a month. These days, I try not to go out."
Song Beibei: You are worthy of being the eldest lady.
Finally, she said, "I can give you two more sets. I'll send them over later."
Zhong Tingyue was overjoyed: "Okay, I'll wait for you."
Put away the kitchen utensils.
She took out two more sets, put them in a backpack and carried them over to her.
"Here you go. If nothing else, I'm leaving."
"You haven't paid yet?"
Song Beibei shook her head and said from the bottom of her heart: "No, the kitchen utensils you just gave me are enough to buy these."
She loves money.
But you won’t make money against your will.
Zhong Tingyue was slightly surprised, looked at her deeply, smiled, took her hand and sat her on the stool: "Then you wait too."
"I'll go inside for a moment."
Song Beibei didn't understand.
After a while, she held out a wooden box and handed it to her: "This is for you."
Song Beibei took it.
When he opened it, his pupils suddenly dizzied and he saw an exquisite gold bracelet lying inside.
She quickly closed it and walked away without even looking at it: "I, I can't have this..."
Take it away.
Take it away quickly.
If I take one more look at it, I won’t be able to let it go.
Zhong Tingyue feigned anger and clasped his hands together: "You look down on me?"
Song Beibei froze.
He opened his eyes and looked at her helplessly: "Miss, how dare I?!"
Zhong Tingyue's eyes widened: "What did you call me?!"
Song Beibei: Oh no!
How could I say out loud the nickname I gave to someone in my heart? It’s over, it’s over, it’s over~
She stammered, "I, I, I..."
Zhong Tingyue raised her chin and said, "Forget it. Just take the things and I won't argue with you."
You are so... generous!
Okay.
She stopped being pretentious, took her hand back, and thanked him generously: "Okay, thank you, beautiful Miss Yueyue."
Zhong Tingyue looked disgusted: "What Miss Yueyue? Don't call me that, call me Tingyue."
Song Beibei nodded good-temperedly: "Okay, Tingyue."
You have money, so whatever you say is right!
"By the way, Tingyue, do you have any extra locks? I want to buy two."
"have."
Zhong Tingyue nodded without hesitation, went back, and quickly took two locks.
Song Beibei happily accepted it: "How much?"
Zhong Tingyue said nonchalantly: "I'm giving it to you."
Song Beibei stared at her for a long time, then made a heart shape with her hands: "I love you~"
Then, he blew a kiss.
"I'm going back."
Behind.
Zhong Tingyue blushed slightly and whispered, "Why are you so reckless?"
…
No. 14.
As soon as he finished work, Song Beibei went straight to the vegetable garden in the backyard of the Youth League compound.
Comes into view.
They are the red tomatoes.
She had counted them long ago. One plant had as few as seven or eight fruits, and as many as eleven or twelve.
Each one is as big as a fist.
It looks like it weighs at least half a pound.
It's also because this place is remote and no one comes here usually. Otherwise, people would be surprised to see that Song Beibei grows so well.
Actually, this is not surprising.
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