MTL - My Family Really Has A Goldmine-Chapter 49 addition monochrome eyeshadow

Rong Rong's internal organs are almost melting into sugar water.

If at this time her mental state could be described concretely, it would be four words in a hundred revolutions:

A Wei is dead.

Shen Du had expected that this unexpected announcement would make the little girl in front of her hold her, but she had been standing at her door for almost ten minutes. The little girl was still staring at him with a pair of apricot eyes, and her pink lips were slightly Zhang, full of souls swim outside the sky.

The soul is out.

He originally looked at her, but looked at him, and then avoided his eyes first.

Those eyes were so beautiful that she seemed to be unaware of herself.

"Thank you for your coffee." Shen Du rubbed her head. "I wait for your answer."

After the man said this, he planned to leave.

She opened her lips and asked subconsciously, "Is this gone ..."

In this faint lost tone, Rong Rong himself didn't know how to say it.

Shen Du turned back and cleared the waves in his eyes. Unlike the gentle gentleman just now, he opened his mouth a little lightly, and his thin lips lifted slightly: "Have you ever thought about the consequences of not letting me go?"

The man was terrible when he was humorous with a dumb voice.

Hooligan covered with breeze and bright moon.

Rong Rong looked down at his toes and murmured, "Be careful on the road."

Shen Du smiled, put one hand in his pocket, and moved the other hand to her ear and hit a ring finger: "Rong Rong, look at me."

The little girl looked up subconsciously.

Because of bending down, the man's suit neckline was slightly open, the white shirt worn was a little wrinkled, and the ironed trousers were pleated to depict the slender thighs.

He squinted his eyes slightly, brushing her cheeks if nothing, and chuckling: "Don't let me wait too long."

Rong Rong swallowed.

"Good night." He pressed her head hard, and when he left sideways, he rubbed his forehead with a strong palm, extended his forefinger to the thumb and belly, and flicked gently and quickly.

It didn't seem to think about stopping to look back at her dull. She had long legs and was very fast when she didn't stop for a moment. Rong Rong stroked her heart against the door, panting in unpredictable breath.

Breath almost stopped.

The door was shut with a slam, Rong Rong rushed into the bedroom and quickly fell out of bed, covering his face, hanging his feet and hanging out of the bed, and screaming, and the frequency of his legs shaking miraculously coincided.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

She lay across the bed in large letters, reaching out to block the light from the chandelier on the ceiling.

The body turned around and hugged the waiting doll next to it, holding the doll's belly tightly with both feet, holding the head tightly with both hands, and tightening it, as if rubbing the poor bear into his body.

But even if she put all her strength on the doll, she still felt that her heart was beating so hard.

His chin rested on its furry forehead, Rong Rong muttered his mouth, and his fingers tugged at his hair uncontrollably.

No matter how she tortured the bear, the bear did not give her any response.

She threw the bear aside and fell down again.

The little girl who only showed a pair of clear eyes narrowed for a long time before she murmured, "Let's keep a pet ..."

At least give her a response when she wants to scream.

Even if she looks at her like a fool.

Rong Rong got up and stepped barefoot on the carpet. The soft fur was on her feet.

She trot to the balcony, pushed open the floor-to-ceiling window and squatted quietly behind the railing, and stretched out her half-head to look downstairs.

The driver didn't come that fast. The man was still standing downstairs, looking at the phone against the tree.

Because it is too far away, it seems so small, it is almost mixed with the night.

After a while, the cell phone in the side pocket of pajamas rang.

Rong Rong took out his mobile phone. It was the message from Shen Du: [My car can't come in]

Rong Rong thought he was going to ask himself to swipe a card, but the next message he sent sent him to a halt.

[Cool in the night, hurry up]

And then another sentence: [Remember to wear shoes]

She slowly got up, Shen Du happened to look up, but they were quite far apart, but they knew each other very well.

They saw each other.

Shen Du looked up at her for a long time, and finally turned to leave.

The wooden benches downstairs, long lamps, large camphor trees, and manicured bushes seemed to be shining.

But not as bright as the man's back.

Rong Rong returned to the room, closed the curtains, and took a deep breath.

Those she likes will shine.

The news of Shen Du stayed in the shoe, Rong Rong knew he didn't understand why he asked that question, but she just wanted to answer it.

Later, when he asked, she just rightly murmured against him.

Who keeps you from watching Korean dramas.

In the car, the cell phone in Shen Du's inner bag vibrated several times.

He took it out, a series of messages from the little girl.

[Maybe you like Messi? 】

[Maybe you like Messi? 】

[Maybe you like Messi? 】

Three consecutive bursts, Shen Du puzzled, returned a "?" In the past.

There was a smug look over there.

Because Pharaoh temporarily took the leave to take over the driver's role but could get double salary, Wei Chen who came to pick up the boss home in the middle of the night without any regrets saw the boss's face with a slightly confused expression at this time.

He asked angrily, "Mr. Shen, what's wrong?"

Shen Du faintly called his name: "Wei Chen."

Wei Chen responded, "General Manager Shen."

Shen Du really has no interest in Messi.

But Wei Chen may have.

He didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, so he repeated it to Wei Chen mechanically.

"Do you like Messi?"

"..."

The newly replaced Maybach 62s bumped on the buffer just a few times. Wei Chen shook his hands and almost thought that his labor value in the next few decades would be accounted for in this car.

Mr. Shen in the back seat is obviously a little upset: "What? Don't you like it?"

Because of an ex-girlfriend who loves watching Korean dramas, Korean mixed Koreans and Korean circles chasing Korean love beans, Wei Chen still understands the meaning of this sentence.

From "Weightlifting Fairy Kim Bok Joo".

Confession famous sentence.

Wei Chen was sweating, but for a while he didn't know whether to refuse or agree.

Rejection is necessary, but promised that it will be the pinnacle of life ever since.

The big deal is sacrificing the anus.

But he still felt that he couldn't get over that obstacle in his heart.

Seeing the assistant never answering, Shen Du guessed that he didn't like it too much.

"Mr. Shen, don't you think our president's office is a little less popular?" Wei Chen smiled reluctantly and tentatively, "for example, lesbians."

Although a group of great men are very efficient when they are working, which man can really tolerate the absence of female colleagues in the office.

I couldn't smell the perfume of the lesbians, nor could I hear the coquettish laughter of the lesbians in the tea room.

The point is that sometimes there are jokes, no lesbians pouting shyly, a bunch of big masters are older than anyone, it is really boring.

Mr. Shen expressed his attitude with regretful words: "I don't think so."

Finished, real hammer.

"Mr. Shen." Wei Chen used almost all his strength to squeeze out this excuse for sick leave. "I'm tired recently, and I want to ask for a few days of paid leave."

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The beginning of summer is over.

With the light rain, the aloe leaves on the balcony were slightly moist, and the drops of water dropped in the morning on the tip of the leaf were crumbling.

Rong Rong was broadcasting live.

Holding a blue-eyed puppet cat in her arms.

"This is a new member, called cute." Rong Rong picked up the cat and placed it in front of the camera, giving the audience in the studio a look.

A few-month-old little milk cat can already foresee the amazing appearance when he grows up. The two cat paws cleverly put up in front of Rong Rong's arm and meowed twice.

At that time, Rong Rong picked a cat and a litter of kittens according to the video, her eyes were almost looking at the flowers.

Yan Kang, who is not short of money, made a quick decision: "Take the best looking one."

Boss: "The quality of the breed cat directly determines the price."

"It's okay," Rong Rong waved, "the best."

[This face knows that it is s-class]

[Rong Mei and Cute are on the same screen, I did n’t even know who to lick]

[It looks as good as Rongmei! !! !! 】

Rong Rong tilted her head and rubbed her cute head, put it on the ground, and continued her live broadcast career.

Right now, I have only made a base and have not put on the color part. Rong Rong originally intended to restore the makeup that was used in the opening ceremony of TF last time, but because he was going to eat at grandpa's house later, he asked for a daily makeup.

Every spring and summer season, Rong Rong likes to look at Japanese makeup.

The makeup of young and energetic girls, lying silkworms and brightening of the eyelids are an indispensable part. The addition of monochrome eye shadow 92 has recently become her new favorite. A touch of champagne gold dots the center of the eyelids. Brightening color enhances the youth of the entire makeup.

When she puts on makeup, she always has a smirk on her face.

Looks good.

Fans also found out and asked her in the barrage.

Rong Rong said about him: "The weather is good today, so I feel good."

[I thought Rong Mei was in love]

[I thought I was in love +1]

[Isn't Rongmei really going to have a relationship]

[Girl Rong has fallen in love with me boots]

Counting that night, she seemed to have not seen Shendu for a full week.

I usually don't feel embarrassed to take the initiative to talk when I'm talking nonsense, but I'm sorry to bother him if I start talking.

Rong Ronghua put on her makeup and blushed out and took out another cell phone to send a message to Shen Du.

[I have a cat]

Five minutes later, Shen Du returned there.

【I know】

【how do you know? 】

[You said in the broadcast]

Rong Rong suddenly became stiff, and his eyes looking at the camera became stiff.

She trembled her fingers and asked him: "Why watch me live? 】

【Can not look? 】

Rong Rong was speechless, squinting and glancing at the barrage. The barrage was mad at the screen because of her silence at this moment.

I do n’t know what Shen Du ’s mood was when she watched her live broadcast.

[Why do n’t you say it while watching my live broadcast]

She complained and uttered the words, meaning that the man had to say something in advance, otherwise she was not mentally prepared, and now she could not say a word.

The whole face was heating up at the thought of her freshly dressed makeup posing for the camera.

As soon as this sentence passed, the barrage exploded.

[Deep Sea Submarine x10]

[Large Submarine x10]

...

The tyrant's brush method is the gift theory.

The barrage is brushing "666" to praise the local fan.

Because this fan of local tyrants has a lot of gifts, the barrage they send has special effects.

[Sister Rong is so cute]

[Today is also the day to love Rongmei]

[Awei is dead]

Rong Rong: "..."

OK, she died too.

The author has something to say: I say for you: short and small

Tomorrow is Fat Chapter!

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