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An Yuanyao is in a good mood.
She looked at herself in the mirror, brushing the toothbrush up and down in her hand. After brushing her teeth, she picked up the cup with her left hand, put it to her mouth, poured a large mouthful of water, and rinsed her mouth.
Her complexion has become quite good recently. Since the last time she failed to catch an adulterer, she has not been to see Li Chongming for almost a week.
For some reason, An Yuanyao feels that she doesn't seem to be as concerned about this kind of thing now as she was some time ago.
After everything was ready, she walked out of the bathroom. She hummed a little song unconsciously, as if the previous haze had been swept away.
When she came to the sofa, she took off her slippers and straightened her legs to lie on the sofa. An Yuanyao took advantage of the time when she just woke up in the morning to do a beauty treatment on her face.
After wiping off various things, she put on a cold facial mask. The comfort of lying on the sofa made her body and mind seem to calm down.
The packaging bag of the facial mask accidentally slipped off the coffee table and fell on the slippers that An Yuanyao had just taken off. Some of the nutrient solution in the mask bag stained the shoes.
An Yuanyao, who was still smoothing the mask with her fingers, noticed this situation. She quickly stopped applying the mask, picked up the mask bag and threw it into the trash can. Then she took out some tissue paper and wiped her slippers.
Those are a pair of pink slippers.
There are two large and extremely ugly flowers embroidered on it.
According to the aesthetics of normal women, these are definitely ugly slippers.
An Yuanyao¡¯s aesthetics are normal. If she had bought them, she would definitely not buy these slippers.
It¡¯s just that when I see this pair of shoes at this moment, it doesn¡¯t seem as ugly as I imagined.
Since she came home wearing these slippers, An Yuanyao put the slippers from her previous home into the shoe cabinet.
After wiping it clean, An Yuanyao lay down and continued to put on the facial mask.
I do not know how long it has been.
An Yuanyao has already changed into a set of clothes, which seem to be last year's style. Now they feel a little loose on her body.
She lost a lot of weight during this time.
After thinking about it carefully, An Yuanyao gave up on dressing like this and chose a pair of tight jeans, which quickly outlined the lines of her lower body. She wore a white T-shirt with letters on her upper body, and wore a string of onyx material on her wrists. bracelet.
Slightly youthful and energetic.
When you look in the mirror and want to put on lipstick.
Suddenly, that time came to mind. That person said that his lips were the color of being poisoned.
After thinking for a moment, An Yuanyao put down the lipstick in her hand.
Just put on a little lip balm and that'll be it
After polishing, An Yuanyao chose white shoes. Her current outfit does not seem to be suitable for so-called high heels.
¡°Also, she hasn¡¯t worn it for a while.
After finishing packing, An Yuanyao took one last look at herself in front of the mirror, then picked up her bag, opened the door and walked out.
Inside the house, it became quiet.
There was no movement.
I don¡¯t know how long it took, but the door was opened again.
Li Chongming slowly opened the door.
He seemed a little afraid that when he opened the door, he would see the same An Yuanyao who seemed crazy last time.
Gently push open the security door and walk into the house.
Li Chongming looked around. He did not see An Yuanyao's figure. All he saw was a pair of pink slippers at the door.
He frowned.
Such ugly slippers?
Li Chongming found his slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them on, then walked into the house.
He opened the bedroom door.
Empty
A little puzzled, he walked to the living room, to the bathroom, and after walking through all the rooms in the house, he realized that An Yuanyao was not at home.
Where has she gone?
Although he was thinking this, Li Chongming breathed a sigh of relief at An Yuanyao's absence.
He sat on the sofa, staring blankly at the TV in front of him that was not turned on.
Li Wanran's words last night prevented him from answering for a while. This silent behavior made Li Wanran's face turn from expectant to angry.
Although it took a long time to coax him, Li Chongming felt tired for some reason after coaxing him.
He hasn¡¯t been so supportive of a woman in many years.
In the past, when An Yuanyao returned to this home, she would always be obedient to herself
Although Li Wanran¡¯s appearance is indeed very attractive, his personality seems to have remained the same as before.
Not sure where An Yuanyao went, Li Chongming took out his mobile phone and dialed An Yuanyao's number.
After a few beeps, the phone¡¯s ringtone rang in the bedroom.
Li Chongming hung up the phone.
His face became much uglier.
Wherehas she gone?
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Liu Changqing kept eating noodles and looked at An Yuanyao with a silly smile on her face in surprise.
After taking a sip and chewing it five or six times, I swallowed it all.
He looked at An Yuanyao doubtfully.
"Why are you here again?"
¡°I can¡¯t come and take a look!¡±
An Yuanyao glared and said angrily to Liu Changqing.
Then she noticed at a glance that Liu Changqing was different from usual.
That bruise on the forehead.
The expression on his face changed instantly. He stretched out his hand as if he wanted to touch Liu Changqing's forehead.
"What's wrong with your forehead?"
Liu Changqing quickly dodged away.
His expression was like seeing a ghost, staring at An Yuanyao.
"What are you doing! Why are you reaching out when you are fine?"
The outstretched hand stayed in the air, and An Yuanyao's expression when asked by Liu Changqing contained some indescribable meaning.
He was stunned for a moment and stamped his foot as if he was angry.
"I'm just curious why you have such a big bruise on your forehead. Let me see if it's true!"
¡°Can someone still put makeup on their forehead to look like a bruise?¡±
He glanced at the other party angrily.
"This is real."
"How did you do it? It looks so painful"
An Yuanyao couldn't bear to look at Liu Changqing's forehead.
Liu Changqing paused while eating noodles and looked at the other party in surprise.
He didn¡¯t know if it was his imagination, but he always felt a hint of worry in the other person¡¯s tone.
The whole body trembled, Liu Changqing seemed not to adapt to the way the two of them got along.
He always felt that the other party was acting strange today.
It seems different from the last time I saw her
After thinking for a moment, Liu Changqing looked at the other party with a strange look.
"You have a fever again?"
"Why do you always want me to get sick?"
"No, I just feel a little strange what you said today"
The chopsticks in Liu Changqing¡¯s hand moved.
An Yuanyao saw that Liu Changqing seemed to have just eaten, so she hurriedly lifted the plastic bag in her other hand.
"Would you like to eat this?"
Liu Changqing¡¯s eyes were attracted.
Roast Duck¡¡
"You are still carrying roast duck with you? Are you planning to take a bite when you are hungry on the way?"
"I brought what I didn't finish for you!"
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Liu Changqing glanced at him, lowered his head and ate noodles.
"Forget it, I don't like eating other people's leftovers." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com