When Yuan Changhuan observed the hairpin, Feng Jinyue was also observing Yuan Changhuan.

In the past, when a girl came over, looking at these things, they were all greedy and eager for the light.

And this beauty, on the contrary, is more of an inquiry.

"The hairpin is beautiful." Yuan Changhuan saw her staring at herself in a daze, and opened her mouth lightly.

"You're prettier." Feng Jinyue subconsciously replied.

Yuan Changhuan couldn't help but chuckle, "You are also beautiful." ”

There were a lot of people on the first floor, and Feng Jinyue took Yuan Changhuan to the box on the third floor.

"Xiao Yuanyuan, although you are beautiful, but women will always be old, we must learn to maintain it, so as to live up to the beauty given by God."

Feng Jinyue pulled out the long drawer, "This is the cream I developed, the hand cream." ”

"These are harmless to women's bodies, but quite nourishing."

As she spoke, Feng Jinyue took out a small brocade box, unscrewed it and dipped it on, and applied it to the back of Yuan Changhuan's hand, "Look, is it that your hands are more moist and natural." ”

Originally, Yuan Changhuan's hands were beautiful enough, but after applying this hand cream, it seemed to be even more slippery.

"That's true, Xiao Yueyue is really powerful." Yuan Changhuan praised.

For this kind of praise that doesn't require money, Yuan Changhuan has never been stingy.

"Also, if you want to be firmer and look better here, you have to massage!" Feng Jinyue looked at Yuan Changhuan's D-cup big breasts enviously, and sighed: "Your figure, in our hometown, must be at the level of an otaku god and goddess, and it is also a real breast!" ”

"Can there be a fake here?" Yuan Changhuan looked at Feng Jinyue strangely.

Feng Jinyue looked at her pure eyes, and immediately stopped, "What can't be faked, even people can fake, come on, I'll teach you breast beautification, you do it once a day in the morning and evening, and after a month, ensure that your body is fuller!" ”

Looking at himself in distress, Yuan Changhuan asked, "It's already big enough, no matter how big it is, wouldn't it be even uglier?" ”

"Where it's ugly, the bigger it is, the better it looks!" Feng Jinyue said righteously, "Don't be affected by those women who can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour, the bigger it is, the more it will be loved by your husband." ”

"Look at those thin housewives, are there a group of beautiful concubines in the family!"

was said by Feng Jinyue, Yuan Changhuan was empowered, men don't like women with enchanting bodies on the surface, but in fact, they like it very much in their hearts!

"After I opened here, many official businessmen and wives and concubines came to me for this massage technique, which shows ......"

Feng Jinyue looked at Yuan Changhuan meaningfully, "You are a god to eat, you must protect it, I still have a chest wrap here, it is to prevent sagging, and when you leave, you can take a few more bodies." ”

"You know a lot." Yuan Chang's glamorous face was full of unconsciously charming colors, which made people's hearts ripple.

For example, Feng Jinyue hurriedly waved her hand and smiled back: "It's nothing, it's nothing." ”

ignored the inky color in the depths of Yuan Changhuan's eyes.

"Your surname is Feng, this surname is rare, I remember that the boss of Baihuayuan seems to be surnamed Feng."

Feng Jinyue replied indifferently: "That's my brother, so I can take care of the flowers and plants." ”

"I also have a brother......" Yuan Changhuan quietly began to talk nonsense with Feng Jinyue.

The ink color at the bottom of the eyes is getting richer and richer.

In the previous life, there was no Fengyue Tower.

Although Feng Yasong has a younger sister, she does not appear in Pingcheng.

And it's too weird for a cardamom woman to know so much......