Cannon Fodder Battle Chapter 437: Love Wife (3)


"It hurts." Tong Xinlan was in so much pain that she wanted to pull her hand out, but Bai Mohan didn't give her a chance at all, so she squeezed Tong Xinlan's palm tightly, and finally stuck the bracelet in.

Tong Xinlan felt that the base of her fingers and the junction of her palm were almost misaligned by Bai Mohan. She really wanted to pull back her palm and rub it, but the man didn't let go of her right palm, but admired it with relish. .

"Xinlan, look, this bracelet looks so good on your wrist."

Where does "..." fit, are you blind?

Bai Mohan took Tong Xinlan's right hand, brought her to the bed, pointed to the bed and said, "Look, I brought your favorite bed, are you happy?"

Shouldn't the client's family be poor enough to afford a Jinsinan Babu bed?

"Come on, let's go to sleep." Taking off his shoes, Bai Mohan went straight to bed with an expectant look on his face.

Tong Xinlan swallowed her saliva, gritted her teeth, and went to bed. The in vitro pill she exchanged was locked by the main system, and she hasn't taken it out yet. What should I do later?

In the end, it proved that Tong Xinlan was thinking too much, Bai Mohan didn't do anything, and fell asleep peacefully lying beside her bed.

Tong Xinlan didn't intend to sleep at first, but she still couldn't bear the drowsiness and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, when he woke up, Bai Mohan was nowhere to be seen.

A servant girl with two braids and a blue cloth came in. She looked a little dull, but her hands and feet were very agile to help Tong Xinlan wash up, "Aunt Shui, my name is Qiaohui, the young master told me From now on, I will serve you personally, and if you encounter anything you don't understand in the Bai family, you can ask me."

It seems that Qiaohui should know the Bai family quite well, she really came to give a pillow when she was sleepy.

Qiaohui washed off the terrible makeup on Tong Xinlan's face, revealing Shui Xinlan's not-so-great but Xiaojiabiyu appearance. However, with the pinch-style hanging silk front bangs and bun hairstyle, it looks rustic, a bit of the simple and honest appearance of Mrs. Xianglin.

Then Qiaohui broke Tong Xinlan's hair without asking.

Shui Xinlan's hair was very long, reaching to her waist, but Qiaohuika cut it short to her shoulders.

Because it's not her own hair, Tong Xinlan didn't stop it either. and. She already had a guess in her heart, knowing that it might be useless to refuse.

Seeing Qiaohui, Tong Xinlan went outside to get the stove again, put the curling iron in and heated it for a while. When the stick was hot, Qiaohui quickly tidied up a hand-rolled egg roll head for Tong Xinlan, which was very popular at this time. Finally, Qiaohui picked two bright yellow silk flowers with pearls from the jewelry box of the dressing table to decorate the Between Tong Xinlan's hair.

In the mirror, the woman who looked like a bumpkin just now suddenly became foreign.

Next. Qiaohui put on another makeup for Tong Xinlan, this makeup is much more delicate. Let her have a touch of elegance and gracefulness, exuding femininity everywhere.

"Qiaohui's hands are really skillful, no wonder it's called Qiaohui." Tong Xinlan looked at the woman in the mirror who couldn't see the temperament just now and praised Qiaohui.

"Thank you, Aunt Shui, for your compliment, that's all Qiaohui has." Qiaohui replied in a well-behaved manner. But being praised, she was still very happy and smiled. The constraints just now are gone.

Tong Xinlan held Qiaohui's hand in surprise, and said happily. "It seems that in the Bai family, Qiaohui's craftsmanship is also one of the best? Then I have found a treasure!"

"Aunt Shui~!" Qiaohui withdrew her hand with some embarrassment, opened the closet and began to choose clothes for Tong Xinlan.

There are a lot of clothes in the western standing wardrobe, the western clothes and cheongsam are very delicate, so many clothes, it is impossible for the Bai family to prepare them for Shui Xinlan in advance.

It can't be Shui Xinlan's clothes, Shui Xinlan's temperament looks like a traditional woman.

Tong Xinlan didn't seem to have any doubts at all, and put on the clothes Qiaohui chose out of her cooperation.

Although the clothes don't fit very well, Shui Xinlan is quite thin, so she can still wear them.

When looking in the mirror, Tong Xinlan said, "This hairstyle is really beautiful. I have seen rich wives comb it before. I don't know what this hairstyle is called?"

In the first mission world back then, Tong Xinlan, who was sent by the mission object to learn various women's skills, of course knew the name of this hairstyle.

"This hairstyle is called hand-pushed egg roll hair." Qiaohui said after sorting out the tools she used just now.

"It's so beautiful, I want to learn too, can Qiaohui teach me?"

"Aunt Shui, these things should be done by us maids."

"But I want to learn."

"Well then, when will Aunt Shui want to learn?"

"Let's study again when you have time. I just came to Bai's house. There are a lot of things to learn, and Qiaohui will be troubled by then."

"No trouble, Aunt Shui, this is what Qiaohui should do."

"Enen, Qiaohui, how long will it take to learn this trick? Is it easy? Will it be difficult to do? How can I practice then? Can I try it on you? What should I do if my hair is damaged?" Tong Xinlan asked a series of questions, like a curious baby, which also made Qiaohui a little dizzy.

Faced with a series of questions, Qiaohui naturally chose to appease the other party, lest Aunt Shui would ask other questions, "It's quite simple, the young mistress taught me once, and I learned it."

"That's good. Fortunately, it's not difficult. I'm pretty stupid, so I'm afraid I won't be able to learn well." Tong Xinlan chatted, and sure enough, she got what she wanted to know.

Eldest young mistress, the dead wife taught Qiaohui the hairstyle? Ha ha.

"Young Mistress likes this hairstyle very much, right? She really has a good eye, and this hairstyle is really pretty." Caressing her hair, Tong Xinlan smiled at Qiaohui.

It was only then that Qiaohui realized that she seemed to have said something she shouldn't have said, and mentioned someone she shouldn't have said.

However, seeing Aunt Shui didn't mind, and she respected the young mistress very much. Moreover, just now, Aunt Shui turned her head and smiled so coquettishly, which was quite the charm of a young mistress. Hui breathed a sigh of relief again, "Yes, the eldest young mistress has a good eye. She has lived abroad~IndoMTL.com~ and can speak the language of foreigners. She knows a lot, much more than men."

"Are these things belonged to the young lady? They all look good-looking and tasteful. I used to have no such jewelry at home, only the red headband. There are so many here. Look, the jewelry box Here, these silk flowers are so cute." Tong Xinlan pretended that she had never seen the world, and picked up the small ornaments one by one to look at them.

"Well, the young master moved all the things of the young mistress from the old house, as long as Aunt Shui likes them, these are good things that can't be seen outside, all of them are brought from abroad by the young master and mistress Brought it back." Qiaohui understands Shui Xinlan's feelings now, when she first met the eldest young mistress, wasn't she also dazzled by these beautiful things? (To be continued.)

ps: Thanks: Nexi gave a gift of 10 starting coins, and there are still 16 plus changes before repaying the debt. When the monthly ticket reaches 95, there are still 5 tickets to add another change. This time, it is calculated based on 80 monthly tickets. The 3 changes of the 60-month ticket counted in are one more change. Orange 6 was updated yesterday, that is, 4 chapters were added (character explosion). 16+1-4=13 Paying off debts is so refreshing! I don’t know if it will explode today. It’s the first time I’ve written a supernatural suspense. It’s a bit brain-burning. The way Chengzi was written before was not intimidating at all. There is no suspense. This time I changed it again and again. This story may not be too long, after all, there is no memory... (a super long memory criticized by countless people)


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