Chapter 395, Lime Gloves

When Lin Qingyu was lying on the bed, waiting for the "chef" of Xi Hongyi to change her "color, fragrance, and taste", she really understood what Tang Zhan said, "Hongyi does not allow anyone to see when doing things", it turns out that this "anyone" also includes the object of her makeup, that is, Lin Qingyu herself. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Little Red first smeared a layer of liquefied transparent object on her hand, and the liquid quickly solidified on her hand, forming a transparent and thin invisible glove.

Xiao Hongyi stretched out his gloved hands under the nose of Lin Qingyu, who was lying on his back: "This is my special disinfectant glove, it has a special taste, it is my favorite lime flavor, can you smell it...... And, in addition to disinfection, it has another role Oh, pretty sister, guess what? ”

Lin Qingyu replied in a daze: "Yes...... What? ”

Lin Qingyu closed her eyelids that couldn't be supported, and before falling asleep, she heard Xiao Hongyi's voice as if it came from far away: "That's it, it can make people fall asleep quickly......"

Lin Qing vaguely saw the wall clock on the opposite wall, the time was seven and fifteen.

When I opened my eyes again, I was still lying on Tang Zhan's big bed, so the first thing that caught my eye was the wall clock on the wall. The time was 9:05.

"It's amazing that Hongyi's estimate is so accurate, there is not even a minute's error." This was the first thought that popped into Lin Qingyu's mind after waking up.

"How? It's magical, one hour and fifty minutes, not a minute is bad, the look of surprise on your face, it's not the first time I've seen it, almost everyone who is looking for little red clothes to make up opens their eyes with this expression. There was a voice in my ears.

"You're back?" Lin Qingyu turned his head and looked at Xi Hongyan and Tang Zhan who were standing at the head of the bed.

Tang Zhan's eyes stared straight at Lin Qingyu's face, and a rare surprise appeared on his always calm face, and then, he blinked, looked at Lin Qingyu again, and his eyes showed a bit of stupidity: "Oh my God, I've always heard how the heir of the ghost hand is, but I didn't expect it to reach such a point of being superb." Qingyu, I saw you ten years ago, it was my godfather and godmother who brought me home and saw you for the first time. ”

"Come, let's see if you're satisfied, my little Qingyu." Xi Hongyan smiled and took Lin Qingyu's hand.

Lin Qingyu's gaze naturally looked at the right hand held by Xi Hongyan, oh my God, that hand was not at all what she remembered before. In the past five years, some small fine lines that appeared due to taking care of my mother's housework have completely disappeared, and they have become as smooth and delicate as when I was the eldest lady of the Lin family before; What's more, the hand looked as if it had shrunk a whole circle, like a teenage girl as she was growing; The most important thing is that Lin Qingyu clearly remembers that there is an old scar on the index finger of his right hand.

Six years ago, I suddenly found out on a whim that Gu Junzhi was so good to him, and he should also express it appropriately, so he personally cooked and wanted to cook a "love dinner" for Gu Junzhi, and then he was very honorably injured when he was cooking the first dish.

She remembered the way Gu Junzhi heard her shout and rushed into the kitchen; She remembered Gu Junzhi when he covered her wound with his hand; She remembered that Gu Junzhi hurriedly ripped off the coat on the hanger and wrapped her, while he only wore a shirt and took her to the hospital; She also remembered that when the doctor stitched her up, Gu Junzhi pressed her head into his warm and generous chest and said to her: "Don't look, the more you look, the more scared you are, it's okay, it's not a serious injury." And as he said this, he was trembling in pain in the center of the stitches.