Su Qiao became more and more excited as he spoke. He lowered his head and pulled at his silk haze blue shirt.
"Oh, by the way, my figure is not good enough. I also want to have liposuction and breast augmentation."
"Xiao Qiao, don't do that!!!"
Yue Feng didn't expect her to have such a horrible idea, and he grabbed her shoulders in fear:
"Believe me, you are really good and perfect the way you are now, you must not destroy this face God gave you.
And your figure is perfect, you really don’t need liposuction or breast augmentation.”
Su Qiao opened her eyes in surprise and pushed his hand away: "It's just a cosmetic surgery, there's no need to make such a fuss, right?"
"Besides, what do you mean by a face God gave me? I have a good foundation and was very beautiful before, but my face has been 'beautified' by a doctor. You don't think I was born like this, do you?"
"What?"
Yue Feng seemed to have heard something horrible and hard for him to accept, and he stood up all of a sudden: "You... Are you saying that you had plastic surgery?"
Su Qiao blinked, looking nonchalant and saying, "It's no big deal."
"Yeah, it's just plastic surgery. How many of those internet celebrities and stars out there don't have plastic surgery?"
"If you go to Country H, you won't find many people on the street who haven't had plastic surgery. Is that strange?"
Is there anything strange about this
Su Qiao's words echoed in Yue Feng's ears, his mind was blank, and he was completely unable to accept this sudden news.
"Why...why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Su Qiao looked even more innocent. She stood up leisurely and said, "It's not a big deal. Why should I tell you? Besides, you didn't ask."
As if she had thought of something, she glared at him with a little dissatisfaction: "You are not doing this because you don't want to lend me money, right?"
"Or do you mean that you always say you like me, but you actually just like my face?"
Su Qiao's eyes became more and more dissatisfied, even angry: "Why is your love so superficial?"
"Everyone will get old one day. When I get older and have wrinkles on my face, will you stop loving me?"
"I..." Yue Feng was speechless after hearing her words.
Before he could react, Su Qiao, with a look of anger on his face, stretched out his hand and pushed him towards the door:
"Go away, go away. I didn't expect you to be such a superficial man. I don't want to see you again."
"Xiao Qiao..." Yue Feng reacted and hurriedly tried to explain.
How could Su Qiao give him a chance
He pushed her out the door and said, "Go away, go away. I don't want to talk to you. From today on, we have nothing to do with each other anymore."
'Bang'
Because the force was a bit too strong, the vermilion door panel trembled pitifully twice.
The sound was so loud that even the neighbors next door could hear it.
'call'
Su Qiao breathed a sigh of relief and turned around and sat back on the sofa.
I picked up the transparent teapot on the coffee table, poured myself a glass of water and drank it to calm myself down.
444's mouth twitched: Host, who is superficial
Eyes, nose, mouth, chin, chest bone filling, the whole body has been plastic surgery, and you still have the nerve to say that others are superficial.
Su Qiao put down the transparent water cup and rolled his eyes: "Isn't there anything I can do?"
This man is very fond of photography and admires nature, so he would definitely not accept a "work of art" that may have undergone surgery all over the body.
Looking at how frightened he was just now, you can tell that this man will not come again.
Su Qiao thought of her husband, "By the way, is that guy still peeking through the crack of the door?"