Oh no.
He even praises people!
Very good, not too long.
Jiang Yu affirmed in her heart, and said with a curl of her red lips: "Thank you, I'm glad to hear you say that."
Wen Yanqing's heart moved again. He didn't expect it to be so useful.
He remembered the words "Your face is so big", and just as he was about to say it, his eyes met hers, and then it turned into "Your face is so small."
After saying this, he was stunned.
He said the wrong thing!
Before he could make up for his mistake, Jiang Yu's smile grew even brighter. "When did you become so good at talking? Come in, I made some sweet soup."
Wen Yanqing followed her in, feeling extremely confused.
I am happy when people say my face is big, but I am also happy when people say my face is small?
So from now on, is it about having a big face or a small face?
Zhou Yan's girlfriend's birthday is today.
He got up early in the morning, dressed up, and went to his girlfriend's house with gifts and snacks.
The target's family members smiled as soon as they saw him: "Zhou Yan is here, come in quickly, Xiaoyue is in the room."
Zhou Yan quickly handed over the snacks, acting like a good son-in-law.
His girlfriend Wang Xiaoyue heard the noise and came out of the house.
Because today is her birthday, she also wore a new dress and braided her hair, revealing her smooth and bright forehead, making her face look a little bigger than usual.
Zhou Yan's eyes lit up when he saw this, and he walked forward with the gift and said, "Xiaoyue, you look so good in this dress!"
Wang Xiaoyue blushed and glared at him, "Don't talk nonsense here, there are so many people here."
When Zhou Yan saw his girlfriend's shy look, he knew that she was happy in her heart.
He felt that the method taught by Huang Zemin was indeed useful.
Seeing the rest of the Wang family coming over, he cleared his throat and said loudly: "Xiaoyue, your face is so big, as big as a washbasin!"
Everyone: “…”
There was silence in the air for a few seconds.
Wang Xiaoyue's face flushed red, and she raised her foot and kicked him on the calf: "Zhou Yan, go to hell!"
Looking at the person running back to the house, Zhou Yan hugged his calf and took a breath.
I feel confused and aggrieved.
Everyone is praising her for having a big face, why is she still not happy?
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