A small farmer's daughter-in-law

Chapter 178 Chapter 178
"Apply mask?"

Lin Xiaoxiao thought it was funny when she heard it. Dare Lin Song felt that the goat milk mask and the milk mask she applied were magic medicines that could whiten the skin.

Well, even if there is a little bit of whitening effect.

But the big girl's skin is natural, okay?He is naturally wheat-colored, if he can apply a mask to make his wheat-colored skin white and tender, then why is he selling milk? Why not just develop skin care products? Wouldn’t it be more profitable?

After all, women make the best money in this world!
Lin Song took a serious look at Lin Xiaoxiao's fair and smooth face, and said seriously.

"Yeah, I saw you put on a mask every night, thinking that your skin is covered with a mask."

Lin Xiaoxiao's skin is tender and fair, rosy in the white, even smoother than a dry-peeled egg. If reality doesn't allow it, he really wants to touch it.

After listening to Lin Song's words, Lin Xiaoxiao patted her face narcissistically, the soft and Q-tone effect was really good, and she spoke complacently.

"Please, Lin Song, is this girl naturally beautiful? It's not for whitening with a mask."

Lin Song: "..."

Well, narcissism is a disease that can be cured.

I thought that he was the only one who was more narcissistic, and that he was so handsome that he was scumbag. It turned out that the new dark horse in the stock market also had such a narcissistic and mischievous side.

At this time, the big girl who was standing by the side glanced at Lin Song and said viciously.

"You don't want to worry about it, my sister puts on a mask with me every night."

The guy said she couldn't get married, and she remembered.

I don't want him to care about asking his sister to make a mask for her. Her sister is very good to him and doesn't need to be explained by others, so she asks her to apply a mask every night.

It seems that he has to insist on applying the mask every day with his sister, so as not to be called a little black girl by this guy next time.

This nickname is really too ugly.

Lin Xiaoxiao turned her head, just in time to see the strange stubbornness in the little red eyes of the big girl, and quickly patted her on the shoulder, comforting her.

"Okay, my eldest girl's skin is a healthy wheat color, my sister likes it the most."

The big girl enjoyed Lin Xiaoxiao and Lin Ai's relief, with a smile on her face.

"I also feel that my skin is very healthy!"

After speaking, he glared at Lin Song proudly.

Lin Song: "..."

Well, narcissism is really contagious, even Da Niu, a black girl, has started to be narcissistic.

It was so dark that it was almost reflective, and he said that his skin was a healthy color, and he was proud of it.

He felt that he couldn't continue chatting with these two girls. If he continued chatting, he would probably be infected with narcissism, thinking that he was so handsome that he was invincible in the world, and that he was so handsome that everyone was angry.

Although he also thought in his heart that this was the case, he was really angry with everyone who thought he was handsome.

After successfully comforting Da Niu and preventing the quarrel between Da Niu and Lin Song, Lin Xiaoxiao finally thought of the point.

"Lin Song, your breakfast is at Aunt Wu's stall, go get it yourself."

There are three milk tea buckets here to sell milk tea. Naturally, there is no place to put Lin Song's sandwiches, so I put them in a lunch box and throw them on Aunt Wu's stall.

Sure enough, when he heard about the food, Lin Song's eyes lit up immediately, his face almost turned into a peach blossom with a smile, and he said happily.

"Oh, I knew you were the best for me! Wait, I'll move bricks and cement for you after breakfast."

Lin Xiaoxiao: "..."

What the hell can I say, the world of foodies is indeed a frenzy that others cannot understand.

Zhang Zihao was driving the car, looking at the front very seriously, and glanced at the rear car mirror from time to time to see the man sitting in the back seat with his eyes closed. He had never opened his eyes since he got in the car, as if he had fallen into a slumber. state.

However, this is a very good opportunity. Zhang Zihao secretly rejoiced in his heart. When he passed a fork in the road, he turned the steering wheel, and the car smoothly drove into a small alley in the direction of Fengcheng No. [-] Middle School. go.

They went out to do errands this morning, but luckily everything went well, half an hour earlier than the scheduled time, so he started to think carefully on the way back.

Anyway, the road back to the city hall happens to pass by the entrance of Fengcheng No. [-] Middle School. It's still early, so let's stop by and buy a few cups of milk tea!
Otherwise, if there is no milk tea to drink today, the little secretaries in the secretariat in the office will be chattering all day long, and they will have to kill him alive.

Fortunately, Fengcheng No. [-] Middle School is very close. The car came out of the alley and came to the gate of Fengcheng No. [-] Middle School. Looking around, the three milk tea buckets that Lin Xiaoxiao often placed were still in the same place.

Zhang Zihao was overjoyed and muttered to himself.

"Oh my God, Lin Xiaoxiao's milk tea soup has not been confiscated, just in time to buy milk tea."

He hurriedly found a place, parked the car, and carefully turned his head to look at Zhou Suoran, who was dozing off, hesitated for a moment, and opened his mouth slowly.

"Master, you take a rest in the car first, I'll go shopping and I'll be back soon."

Without waiting for the car after speaking, the stern man in the back row made a noise, opened the door without authorization and went down, carrying seven or eight cups, happily ran to the milk tea bucket.

This can't be blamed on him, if her young master doesn't agree with him to buy milk tea, then it's not like digging a hole and jumping down to bury himself.

It's better to cut it first and play later, tell me, and go buy the milk tea by myself, and wait until the young master reacts, and I can't wait any longer.

Zhou Suran, who was sitting in the back row, opened his eyes leisurely, and glanced around with a cold and sharp gaze. He only stayed on Zhang Zihao's back for a few minutes, and saw a street stall not far away, and several buckets of milk tea. There are also some familiar faces, including Lin Xiaoxiao.

Zhou Moran quickly realized where this place was. This was the gate of Fengcheng No. [-] Middle School. Lin Xiaoxiao sold milk tea here every morning. Zhang Zihao came here to buy milk tea almost every morning during this period. Do you really think he doesn't know?

It's just that this kid still has a conscience, and every time he buys milk tea, he will get him a cup. To be honest, the milk tea made by Lin Xiaoxiao is very authentic, and the taste is really good.

At least, Zhou Suoran, who hated drinking milk since childhood, did not dislike drinking this kind of milk tea.

He didn't care so much about Zhang Zihao's little tricks, but today, this guy knew he was sitting in the car and dragged him here to buy milk tea, which made him feel a little unhappy.

When Zhou suddenly glanced at the milk tea seller standing next to the milk tea bucket again, he immediately forgot the displeasure Zhang Zihao had brought him, and was replaced by a cluster of inexplicable anger.

It turns out that standing next to the milk tea bucket, holding a spoon and carrying a bowl to sell milk tea, the person who is wearing a suit and leather shoes and looks like a dog is actually Lin Song.

Forget it, this guy even got a white apron to wrap around his body, what do you think?How do you feel... awkward.

(End of this chapter)