Chapter 135 Beauty is for pampering (2)

The clothes on Leng Luanyue are indeed not very clean now.

The shoes are dirty, the skirt is dirty.Qingsi was a little messy because there was no hairpin to hold her hair.

However, this does not affect the beauty of Liang Yue's body, but it looks a little more decadent.You know, sometimes, decadent beauty is more attractive.

At the beginning, Nangong Fan was also attracted by Leng Luanyue's decadent beauty.

He has seen too many beauties, and everyone always dresses up when they see him.Even if you don't dress up, at least your clothes are neat and clean.

I have never seen a woman with disheveled hair.

"Yao'er, do you know what I hate the most?"

Nangong Fan was not angry, but still spoke in such a gentle tone.

However, the woman who was named by him turned pale with fright.

Her delicate eyes were full of fear and despair.

Every time Nangong Fan said these words, he was accompanied by despair.Yao'er was always very happy when she heard Nangong Fan say this to other women.Because, whenever Nangong Fan said this, it meant that Nangong Fan was not going to want this beauty anymore.Don't want it anymore, although I won't drive it out, but I won't pay attention to it.

That kind of despair is worse than being driven out.

"Jealousy. Young Master hates jealousy the most."

Even though Yao'er was afraid, she still answered Nangong Fan's words.

"That's right." Peach Blossom Eyes smiled but not a smile: "No matter how beautiful a beauty is, as long as she is jealous, her face will be distorted and ugly. I don't like those ugly things the most, Yaoer, you know just now How ugly is your distorted face?"

It was obvious that the words were heart-breaking, but Nangong Fan was still gentle enough to drown people to death.

"Beauties are for pampering. Since I can't give Yaoer the pampering that Yaoer wants, and Yaoer is jealous of the beauty next to me, then I just don't want Yaoer to be pampered."

In a word, carelessly.

Announced, Yaoer's future fate.

In Nangong Fan's residence, without Nangong Fan's favor, living would be worse than death.

Leng Luanyue watched all this with cold eyes, like a farce.

A fox, indeed a fox, can still be as gentle as water after saying such things.

(End of this chapter)

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