She turned bad

Chapter 45
Yan Chengmo raised his head to see Tang Yiling's smiling face full of joy, staring at a pair of innocent big eyes, and he believed that Tang Yiling was not playing tricks on her, but was seriously approving his dish.

He was often teased by Tang Yiling!
"If you want to eat, just say it, if you shout it from the roof, it's very convenient for the neighbors." Yan Chengmo's mouth curled up slightly.

After finishing speaking, Yan Chengmo's face turned cold again: "You are the VIP guest of Yanmo's private restaurant, that means...to satisfy your stomach as much as possible."

Yan Chengmo began to lower his head to clean up the dishes and put them on the floor. He accidentally saw Tang Yiling's smooth and red feet, with a thin layer of skin. Just looking at them made people feel like they could be blown apart. .

"Why are you always barefoot? The soles of your feet are easy to get hurt." Yan Chengmo remembered that the last time she was chased to his house, she also hid in his house barefoot, and this time she was also barefoot, so she turned around and went to the clothes room to get He picked up a new pair of men's slippers, unpacked them and squatted down to hand them to her.

Seeing that the man was about to put shoes on for her, she quickly bent down and snatched the shoes from Yan Chengmo's hand, pulled her body aside and put them on in a panic.

"Ahem..." Her face flushed suddenly, these shoes can only be worn by a gentleman, so dangerous!
In ancient times, Tang Yiling was used to running barefoot in order to save money on the soles of her shoes, but she was reminded by Yan Chengmo that she found it painful to lower her feet. After all, the soles of the original host's feet were not as thick as hers in ancient times!
After she put on the man's large slippers, she exhaled again: "Ahem...what's inside..."

Yan Chengmo looked at her in a panic as she put on her shoes, she was not as aggressive as when she first met in the men's bathroom, um, she would still be shy.

"For example?" She continued the topic just now.

Yan Chengmo looked at her so fascinated that he couldn't continue the conversation, for example?than what?What for example?
"You said that the dishes will be very different, so naturally you don't like it. How can it be very different? For example?" She watched Yan Chengmo start to clean up the dishes, and asked anxiously.

"..." He still tidied up the dishes and wiped the table clean, thinking about what he just said.

"Tell me, for example, how will it become? You won't be liked..." She surrounded him and asked, but he just didn't bother to talk about it.

Yan Chengmo felt that she, a rich lady, didn't know how to cook, so she just asked nonsense here, asking silly and boring questions, who would make it so that people wouldn't like it?

Can someone eat this dish if they don’t like it?

She watched him lower his head and adjust the tablecloth and ignore her. She quickly found out the other's weakness, and then put her little head in front of his face, staring at his single-lidded pupils: "For example? Can you say it?"

She stared at his pupils, filled with her little head, and she smiled, staring at him with a treacherous smile.

Let's see if he says it this time!
He was so close to her, and her exhaled breath was warming his face, which made him stand up awkwardly, and turned his head to the side:
"Ahem... any kind of dish, if you spoil it, no one will like it. If the dish is originally light, and you add strong flavors, such as chili, this dish It’s very different from before, so naturally I won’t like it anymore.”

Tang Yiling repeated the essentials that Yan Chengmo said in his heart.

To become very different from before, the original host is a good girl, heavy taste, add pepper...
"Can you leave my house?" He straightened the hem of his clothes, stared at her seriously, and hoped that she would leave here, it was too uncomfortable to be around alone.

"Oh..." Tang Yiling's mouth formed a zero shape, staring at Yan Chengmo with round eyes.

"What are you doing again?" Yan Chengmo took a step back to protect himself, for fear that she would eat people!

"I understand, I understand." Tang Yiling ran up wearing men's slippers, and circled the table several times: "I understand, I understand... I finally found a solution."

Yan Chengmo kept looking back, unable to believe that she was acting wild here just like that: "Are you out of your mind?"

"No, no, I understand, I understand..." Tang Yiling ran and still touched the height. Although she didn't touch the roof, she kept jumping up, then ran back, and returned the slippers to Yan Cheng silent.

"Return you, thank you dead cook!" She quickly ran back to the red iron gate.

Yan Chengmo went over to pick up two slippers, and stared dumbfounded at Tang Yiling who left, no, why was she suddenly happy?
As soon as Zhang Miao saw her figure, he opened the red iron gate and waited for her to come back.

"Zhang Sanshui, come up quickly." She rushed up to the second floor.

Aunt Bai standing downstairs stared at the mud and sand on her heels. These were either wooden floors or marble. Aunt Bai took a soft dry and wet rag and wiped it off carefully.

"Where is this the daughter of the Tang family? This is obviously Sun Wukong alive!" Aunt Bai tilted her head and wiped the floor with her head down.

"How many days until Mid-Autumn Festival?" Tang Yiling entered the room, took out his mobile phone, and asked while holding it.

"Four days."

"Sanshui, help me find a place to get my hair done. I want to change my long black hair into a bad girl's hair."

After hearing Tang Yiling's words, Zhang Miao immediately helped her find a salon that satisfied Tang Yiling.

"The most expensive is the best, let's go!"

The salon is very spacious. It just opened in the morning, and there are no customers yet, so it is very quiet. Tang Yiling is the first customer, and the art director will come up.

"Hello, what hairstyle do you want to make..."

"Get me a bad girl with yellow hair." Tang Yiling interrupted the male art director. The art director felt very embarrassed. He looked up and luckily there were no other guests, but the art director still saw that Zhang Miao noticed him. He pointed at the orchid again and fiddled with the spectacle frame without lenses, smiled and went to take the hairstyle picture for Tang Yiling to look through.

"The worst kind, do you want this kind of effect..." The art male director pulled out a modeling picture, the model has short hair with unequal left and right.

Tang Yiling threw the book away and fell heavily to the ground. With a "snap", other cashiers in the store were alarmed, and they all looked over.

Sitting on a black chair, Tang Yiling rolled her eyes at the art director in the mirror: "I want hair that looks a little bit worse, beautiful and bad, not crippled!"

The face of the male art director stopped smiling after that, and finally reached an agreement with Tang Yiling to dye her hair yellow. Tang Yiling sat for three hours, going back and forth to wash her hair. Her new hairstyle, long yellow hair, finally Fresh out of the oven.

Afterwards, she went to the mall with Zhang Miao and bought a set of cosmetics. She couldn't look down on her red lips, so she bought a hundred and one tubes of lipstick. Change the coat every day.

She chose a lot of clothes, long skirts, short skirts, skirts, rainbow colors, bright red ones, lemon yellow ones... a lot of bright summer and autumn clothes, bulging and carrying them in Zhang Miao's hands .

In the end, there were only shoes left. She saw that other women were so beautiful in high heels, and their hips swayed so gracefully when they walked.

(End of this chapter)