not a monster

Wang Xilou was not just joking with her. He couldn't tell that Xie Jieshu's face was ugly, and he kept asking her to spend some money to support the family.

Xie Jieshu pretended to be a monk and chanted sutras, and quickly picked up a few spoons of food. When she felt almost full, she put down her chopsticks and said, "It's a bit greasy. I'll put less oil next time. Nowadays, everyone talks about low fat."

"You're so thick-skinned." Wang Xilou rolled his eyes at her.

Po Nu laughed beside her and said she was pretending to be a socialite.

Regarding the sisters' slander, she looked like she would lose if she heard anything. She got up and went into the shop to turn on the air conditioner and waved to Hai Lingtai:

"Hai Lingtai, come here."

"What are you doing?"

"Let me play."

Hai Lingtai: "??"

"Oh, you've really become so small and cute. Gee, why do these clothes smell so geeky? They look like a little figurine."

Xie Jieshu pinched here and there, and even lifted up her skirt to take a look. She was amazed: "You can actually make such a small underwear..."

Hai Lingtai was so anxious that he stretched out his hand to press her skirt, "You hate me, you can't bully me."

Zao Chong, who was still showing off his pork ribs, suddenly became angry and rushed forward: "Let go of my sister!"

Xie Jieshu smiled and shook her head.

Her physical fitness is definitely not as good as that of Wang Xilou, Chifu and Ponu, but she still can't take care of your small Zaocai? Starting today, she is no longer the weakest clone.

Let me show you how terrifying a female college student’s fighting power is!

Zao Chong flew over and punched her on the forehead.

"It hurts, it hurts!"

Xie Jieshu squatted on the ground with her forehead in pain for five minutes.

Zao Yao didn't become stronger, it was just because Xie Jieshu was too cowardly. Feng Wuli glanced at her and felt funny in his heart. This stinky sister has a heart as high as the sky and a life as thin as paper.

"That's too much! I am your sister according to seniority! You actually started to attack me!"

"You bullied Hai's spiritual fetus first."

"How could I bully her?"

"Sister, was she bullying you just now?"

Seeing his sister staring at him, Hai Lingtai couldn't bear to say no, so he nodded honestly: "Yes, yes."

"I was just playing with her." She was very angry and glanced at Hai's spiritual fetus: "Xiao Hai's spiritual fetus, don't you think so?"

Seeing Xie Jieshu staring at him, Hai Lingtai was submissive, and Bajiao nodded honestly: "Yes, yes."

Zao Chou was dissatisfied: "Then I'll play with you too. You let me lift my skirt too."

"Is this how you talk to your sister?" Xie Jieshu sneered: "Feng Wuli, catch her. Today I want to teach this little guy a lesson."

Feng Wuli stared at the texture of the dining table, as if there was something special on it, and she could see the flowers.

After finishing the meal, Xie Jieshu asked: "By the way, why did you ask me to come over tonight?"

Feng Wuli glanced at her. She was sitting on his boss's chair without any notice. Her sitting posture was touching, making her feel comfortable.

This person is a goddess before others and a loser behind others.

Wang Xilou said: "Put some makeup on Wanwan. There will be a catwalk show or something in the mall at eight o'clock. It seems to be caused by Wanwan's school. She will go there to gather later and be a little model." Feng Wu Li knew about it. It seemed like their school was holding some kind of activity, probably like an interest class, where a group of primary school students were asked to wear clothes designed by themselves and then go on a catwalk.

After all, Wanwan is a little fox girl, her appearance is not a problem, and her bun face is so adorable that she is naturally chosen as the representative of their class.

Xie Jieshu pinched the little fox ears in front of her: "Okay, it turns out Wanwan is still a little model."

"Hehe." Wanwan's big tail dangled behind her.

Xie Jieshu's mind started to wander again. Among other things, the little sisters in the family were all good at good looks. She lowered her head and looked at the silly cat chasing Feng Wuli and asking what the catwalk was. She was so beautiful in human form that it was a disaster for the country and the people.

Maybe she can set up a connection to find a job as a former model, and contact some Taobao shop owners for part-time jobs as graphic models, and she can directly get the commission.

Well, you can consider it.

She asked: "You don't have to ask me to come. Aren't those teachers going to help with makeup?"

"Ouch! That can't be done."

Wang Xilou shook his head and tilted his head to the wind unreasonably: "Well, his primary school performed on the Children's Day on Children's Day, and he painted the teacher like a big tabby cat. It was ugly."

Feng Wuli felt that he had lowered his sense of presence so much, how could he still be able to cute him.

"Ah! What show?" Po Nu asked.

"It seems to be singing, a solo, when I was in second grade, what was it singing..." Wang Xilou thought about it and hummed: "Amen, aqian, a grapevine..."

Even though it's just an ordinary children's song, she can still sing it beautifully.

"I remember there are still videos saved..."

How does it feel to have a girlfriend who has kept all his dark history from childhood to adulthood? Feng Wuli coughed and changed the subject a little dryly:

"Tell me what I'm going to do. Shushu, let's put some makeup on the little model. We'll go over together to take pictures of Wanwan later."

Po Nu completely ignored him and was extremely excited: "Video! There is also a video! I want to watch it!"

"I'm looking for it. He seems to have transferred all the photos and videos on my old man's phone..." Wang Xilou took out her mobile phone, but she was operating it like an old lady, so Xie Jieshu grabbed it and helped her find it.

Chifugi stood behind them without saying a word and stood on tiptoe to watch.

It didn't take long for a childish singing voice to be heard from the phone. His own voice had not yet changed. Feng Wuli felt a little strange and a little familiar when he heard it. From time to time, a woman shouted: "Look here!" Dear apprentice, look here! 】【Did you see that, that’s my apprentice, isn’t he cute, haha! 】some type of.

He wanted to go over and have a look, but after seeing them smiling broadly and gesticulating at the video, he felt that he would be laughed to death if he went over to watch it, so he just pretended to be deaf and dumb.

Po Nu smiled wildly: "This painting is too funny. There are even red dots on both sides of the face."

"There is still gold powder on the face. When I took the photo, it was still a bit far away. If you get closer, you can see the glittering gold on the face."

Xie Jieshu said: "Primary school teachers don't know how to put on any kind of makeup. They just add some blush and lipstick. Although it looks strange, it actually looks okay when taking photos with lights. It has the innocence of a child."

"You paint Wanwan more beautifully."

"Let me take a look."

Wang Xilou doesn't know how to put on makeup, and she paints herself as a tabby cat. She does have some cosmetics, a cake box that can be opened like a flower, but she hasn't used it much since she bought it.

Xie Jieshu put makeup on Wanwan, and Wang Xilou watched The Legend of Zhen Huan at the front desk. It happened to be the episode of Blood Recognition, and she watched it with gusto.

(End of this chapter)