Be Good Chapter 46: I’ll scare you to death after teasing

"Women who are plump are healthier and more beautiful than skinny." Mrs. Yuan touched her daughter's delicate face, "Yuanyuan is beautiful everywhere, they are just jealous, otherwise why would you beg for Fengyue in secret? Lou's proprietress breast augmentation."

"Not to mention others, Mrs. Fu is also a frequent visitor here."

When my mother mentioned Mrs. Fu, she couldn't hide her disgust inside and out.

Miss Yuan suddenly became full of energy, with a bright smile, "Mother, I understand!"

Although that Feng Jinyue seems unreliable, since she can develop so many good things, it means she has a lot of experience in it, so she said breast enhancement fingering, go back and try it tonight.

"Hey, stop the car, mother, I forgot to buy food for my brother!"

Yuan Changhuan accidentally spotted a candied fruit shop and raised his voice.

But I heard my mother calmly said: "You don't need to buy it for him, and he hasn't earned it, so what to eat."

"Mother..."

Yuan Changhuan also has some doubts, is his brother really his own?

"Okay, don't look at your mother with such eyes, if you don't know your mother, you can't stand your acting like a baby, let Yuduan buy it."

"Thank you mom!"

Yuan Changhuan hurriedly ordered Yuduan, "Go, buy more jujube cakes that my brother loves."

Go back to Fuchu.

Ask the boy to deliver the candied pastries to his elder brother's yard, and Yuan Changhuan returned to Changle Residence.

She remembered that there were still ten piano scores left unfinished.

I am a person who will do what I say, and I still have to write this score after delaying it for so long.

So as not to let Xie Ci look down on you.

It is conceivable that when Xie Ci saw this thick stack of music scores, his reaction was mediocre.

Flipping through it casually, "I actually copied it myself."

"Hey, how do you know that I copied it myself? Didn't the maid write it for me?" Yuan Changhuan couldn't help asking when he looked at his determined look.

"Such... Qingqi's handwriting cannot be imitated by anyone." Qingyue's voice was full of teasing.

Quickly took the piano score in Xie Ci's hand, Yuan Changhuan's red lips twitched slightly, "Don't read it!"

In the past, she didn't notice any problems with her handwriting, but now that Xie Ci said it, Miss Yuan finally realized it.

Sitting on the piano bench with great interest, Xie Ci said, "Don't you have a photographic memory? Why can't you copy someone else's copybook?"

"It must be the problem with the writing brush. I haven't found a suitable writing brush yet!" Yuan Changhuan raised his chin slightly and replied arrogantly, "When you find it, the writing will scare you to death!"

"My son is looking forward to it." Xie Ci sighed quietly, "Since the piano score has been delivered, then this son will not give it away, Miss Yuan please."

This is the obvious meaning of driving people away.

Unable to react, Yuan Changhuan replied subconsciously: "Let me go?"

"Otherwise, does Miss Yuan still want to stay for dinner?" Xie Ci got up unhurriedly and joined her.

Surprised by his sudden approach, Yuan Changhuan covered his chest, "Why are you so close all of a sudden?"

I saw Xie Ci raised his hand...

As if trying to trap her next to the pear wood cabinet behind him.

But he opened the drawer on the cabinet, took out an exquisite gilt brocade box, and handed it to her, "You left it in Fengyue Tower."

It was so close that he could almost touch her skin when he raised his head.

Just when Yuan Changhuan was in a daze, Mr. Xie, who had just retreated after flirting, was already standing three feet away from her.

A brocade box was stuffed in his hand.

After seeing the brocade box clearly, Yuan Changhuan's long eyelashes trembled, his eyes widened, and his eyes were soaked in water, "You didn't open it!"