There are many women on the street with fair skin, and there are not a few women who are delicate enough to reflect light. But most of them are built by cosmetics, and there are very few people who are born with skin to beat snow. After all, everyone is a yellow race, no matter how white they are, they can't go anywhere.
But at this moment, Fan Wei's skin is really as snowy, at least there is no "chemical composition" of cosmetics on Fan Wei's face.
In addition, Fan Wei felt that her eyes seemed to be a little bigger, and her eyeballs became extremely bright. The nose is tall and straight, and the lips are delicate pink, like petals!
If Fan Wei's appearance was only seventy-five points in the past, now it must be at least ninety points up!
how can that be
Fan Wei stared at herself in the mirror dumbfounded. After a long time of confusion, an idea came to Fan Wei's mind. Could it be the painful plight of level 30, like a furnace, not only fusing oneself with the pupil of the red flame, but also tempering his body
It's like constantly experiencing the cycle of life and death, washing away all the shortcomings of oneself, and constantly generating some advantages.
If the biggest change is not the change of the body, it is the temperament!
Temperament is not something that can be sculpted, but something that is born with it.
Even if she reads all day long, her piano, chess, calligraphy, calligraphy and poems are all exquisite, she is just a talented woman, with a breath of pen and ink on her body, but she can't produce a person's astonishing temperament.
And some women, even if they go to nightclubs all day long, smoke and drink, but the moment they appear in front of them, they will still make people's eyes bright, and then sigh,'Wow, so good temperament! '
Temperament is a kind of illusory and real existence, and it is an inner thing that cannot be explained clearly.
And this kind of thing, Fan Wei now has it! This is something Fan Wei didn't even dare to think about before. At this moment, Zuo Yu's voice rang in his ears: "I don't know what you experienced when you were in a coma, but your changes cannot be ignored. To be more serious, as long as you speak up, maybe the whole world More than 90% of men will bow to you without hesitation
Under the pomegranate skirt. "
Looking at herself in the mirror, Fan Wei smiled bitterly: "If this is the case, then I would rather not have this skin."
"How to say?"
"In that case, how many people will be killed." Fan Wei said with emotion.
Zuo Yu suddenly realized: "Yes, with the evil spirit Duan Lin, who dares to approach you easily."
"Don't you dare?" Fan Wei glanced at Zuo Yu and said lightly.
Obviously it was just a very common sentence, but Zuo Yu was taken aback for a moment, and then his cheeks were slightly flushed, and he was shy!
Oh my God! Fan Wei was shocked, and it was really strange that every year, especially this year. Zuo Yu, this guy is actually shy!
After all, his changes are so drastic that even people like Zuo Yu can be attracted. Or is it that he was affected by Zhou Mengdie and became mentally retarded
It was almost as soon as Fan Wei thought of this, a muffled noise came from the side, and the next second, the door of the room slammed directly towards this side.
At the moment of the moment, Zuo Yu stood in front of Fan Wei, grabbed the door of the room, and threw it aside. His previous expression had disappeared, replaced by a solemn look.
At this moment, a voice that was so familiar that it could no longer be familiar, even imprinted in Fan Wei's bones, rang.
"You really arrogantly think that you can save people from my hands, and then..."
The voice stopped abruptly, Duan Lin's gaze fell on Fan Wei behind Zuo Yu, his brows furrowed, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Once again, his eyes met, but Fan Wei's heart was extremely calm. It turned out that Duan Lin still hadn't forgotten himself, feeling that he hadn't died thoroughly enough, and chased him.
As for why Duan Lin was surprised, it was nothing more than to see that Fan Wei was not dead and even recovered. As for Fan Wei's appearance change, there should not be such a lethal power, at least in Duan Lin's eyes, Fan Wei is just a skin.
It was not Duan Lin who smashed the door, but the housekeeper.
Half of the steward stood in front of Duan Lin, acting as a bodyguard and a servant.
Seeing Fan Wei, the butler who had been'pardoned' by Duan Lin's curse, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes: "How come you look like a different person? Also, your heart was punctured, so why did you recover so quickly? Up?"
"You?" Fan Wei was amused for a while, looked at the housekeeper, and joked: "Why, how long has it passed before you have changed your name even as Miss?"
The butler smiled softly: "The master has already given the order, and you are no longer the lady of Tingtao Pavilion, so I no longer need to respect you like I did before."
Fan Wei didn't feel any loss. On the contrary, she looked at the housekeeper with great interest and joked: "I still prefer you before, although it looks like a robot, but at least it is not annoying."
At this moment, Duan Lin's voice sounded: "Unexpectedly, there is really something going on between you and Zuo Yu."
As soon as this remark came out, Fan Wei's eyes moved to Duan Lin, and her voice turned cold for an instant: "That is to say, you didn't have any substantive evidence before, just guessing, that coldly caused me to die?"
Duan Lin's eyebrows trembled, but soon returned to normal: "Although I borrowed your strength back then, I have lost all my strength to help you. From this calculation, I no longer owe you. In addition, Theoretically speaking..." "What a theory!" Fan Wei interrupted Duan Lin's words and said coldly: "If this is the case, let us speak with theory in the future, and hope that we can always be so rational! And you If you’re not, it’s completely dying for me. Love is by no means sensible, and you are naturally not sensible.
Feelings at all! "
Duan Lin smiled softly, coldly and ruthlessly: "Didn't we know this a long time ago?"
"If that's the case, let's do it. After all, in terms of your personality, you will be satisfied if you kill everything, right?" Fan Wei said loudly.
Duan Lin turned his attention to Zuo Yu, and asked without any emotion: "You will protect her with all your strength? Just like I did before?"
Without hesitation, Zuo Yu blurted out: "Yes!"
Duan Lin nodded: "Then I understand, you really fell in love with her."
As soon as this statement came out, Zuo Yu was taken aback for a moment, and then he sighed: "It turned out that you have the Dao, facing you, I really have to fight for twelve points, otherwise..."
"You are already distracted by speaking at this moment!" Almost as soon as the voice fell, the butler rushed to Zuo Yu's face, and under Zuo Yu's dumbfounded gaze, he punched his head! (End of this chapter)