Chapter 47

When Yuan Changhuan was observing the hairpin, Feng Jinyue was also observing Yuan Changhuan.

In the past, girls and young ladies came over and looked at these things, all of which were greedy and longing rays of light.

But this beauty is more about exploring.

"The hairpin is very beautiful." Seeing her staring at him blankly, Yuan Changhuan said calmly.

"You are more beautiful." Feng Jinyue replied subconsciously.

Yuan Changhuan couldn't help but chuckled, "You are beautiful too."

There were many people on the first floor, so Feng Jinyue took Yuan Changhuan to the box on the third floor.

"Little Yuanyuan, although you are beautiful, women will always get old. We must learn how to maintain it so that we can live up to the beauty bestowed by God."

Feng Jinyue pulled out a long drawer, "This is the face cream and hand cream I developed."

"These are harmless to women's bodies, but quite nourishing."

As she said that, Feng Jinyue took out a small brocade box, unscrewed it, and applied some on the back of Yuan Changhuan's hands, "Look, don't your hands become more radiant and natural?"

Originally, Yuan Changhuan's hands were beautiful enough, but after applying this hand cream, they seemed even smoother.

"That's true, Xiao Yueyue is really powerful." Yuan Changhuan praised.

Yuan Changhuan has never been stingy about this kind of free praise.

"Also, if you want to be more refined and beautiful here, you must exercise!" Feng Jinyue looked enviously at Yuan Changhuan, which is equivalent to a size D, and sighed: "Your figure, in our hometown, must be a goddess of home Level, and it's still real breasts!"

"Can there be fakes here?" Yuan Changhuan looked at Feng Jinyue strangely.

Feng Jinyue looked at her pure eyes, and immediately stopped, "What can't be faked, even people can fake it, come here, I will teach you breast augmentation, you do it every morning and evening, and after a month, I guarantee you The figure is more plump!"

Looking at himself in distress, Yuan Changhuan asked: "It's already big enough, if it gets bigger, wouldn't it be even uglier?"

"It's ugly, the bigger the place, the more beautiful it is!" Feng Jinyue said righteously, "Don't be influenced by those women who say that the grapes are sour if they can't eat grapes. The bigger the place, the more your husband will love it."

"Look at those emaciated mistresses, don't they have a lot of beautiful concubines at home!"

Yuan Changhuan was enlightened by Feng Jinyue's words. On the surface, men don't like women with enchanting figures, but in fact, they like them very much in their hearts!
"After I opened here, many official wives and concubines came to me to ask for this massage technique. It can be seen..."

Feng Jinyue looked at Yuan Changhuan meaningfully, "You are God's reward for food, you must protect it well, I still have my chest wrapped here to prevent sagging, when you leave, you take some extra clothes with you." .”

"You know a lot." Yuan Chang's face was as beautiful as peaches and plums, and there was an unconscious charm, which made people's hearts flutter.

For example, Feng Jinyue quickly waved her hands and smiled back: "It's nothing, nothing."

But he ignored the blackness in the depths of Yuan Changhuan's eyes.

"Your surname is Feng. This surname is rare. I remember that the owner of Baihua Garden seems to have the surname of Feng."

Feng Jinyue replied indifferently: "That's my brother, he can take care of the flowers and plants."

"I also have an elder brother..." Yuan Changhuan began to chat with Feng Jinyue calmly.

The ink color at the bottom of the eyes became more and more intense.

There was no Fengyue Tower in the previous life.

Although Feng Yasong has a younger sister, she did not appear in Pingcheng.

And it's too weird for a woman in her cardamom age to know so much...

(End of this chapter)

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