Chapter 1942
Yu Jinwen pointedly commented, "It's not like, but."
"Hiss." Nan Song made a move to kick him.
Yu Jinwen quickly ducked, then leaned down and whispered in her ear: "I like it."
Bandits are cute too.
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Luo Junheng's health is getting better day by day.
Sophia's body was visibly losing weight.
This morning when I was drinking water, I suddenly choked. There seemed to be a mouthful of phlegm stuck in my throat. After coughing a few times, I actually spit out a mouthful of thick black blood, staining a large area of the carpet red. Sophia looked at the blood on the carpet.
, the whole person was stunned.
She wiped the corners of her mouth, her cold fingertips were stained with her own blood. She stared at it quietly for a long time, and suddenly a sarcastic smile appeared on her lips.
This day finally came.
She was doing her makeup in front of the mirror.
The comb was combing her hair again and again, and almost every time she combed it, a few strands would fall off. She looked at the fallen hair, which exuded a withered yellow luster, like a dying tree, gradually losing its vitality and vitality. She didn't know why.
will fall down.
She had put in a lot of effort to maintain her black hair.
It costs more than this face.
Hair is difficult to maintain.
Yan Xi's hair has been maintained with coconut oil since she was a child. It is dark, thick and beautiful. However, she was born with a yellowish hair color and the quality of her hair is not very good. She has managed to maintain it from the inside out over the years.
Yan Xi's black hair still couldn't be kept. Even though it looked similar, it broke off with just a slight tug.
Just like the relationship between her and Luo Junheng.
It looked harmonious and beautiful on the surface, but it couldn't withstand careful scrutiny. It was like a piece of fragile glass. With just a slight touch, it would shatter into pieces of glass, pricking her flesh and blood, and he just sat there, silently,
I won't feel any sympathy for her.
She raised her hand in the air, and with a slight lift, all the broken hair in her hand floated into the air, and fell to the floor silently, eventually being blown by the wind.
In the room, Yan Yuan was cutting Luo Junheng's hair.
"Grows up so fast."
While Yan Yuan was cutting Luo Junheng's hair, he said, "After careful calculation, I have been here for more than three months. Xiao Song should have been pregnant by now."
Luo Junheng didn't respond to him, he just lowered his eyes and watched the broken hair falling in clusters from the white cloth, blowing it away gently with his mouth, like a playful child.
At this time before, Yan Xi would always scold him with a smile, "Badboy."
Sophia appeared at the door of the room, paused, leaned there, and quietly looked at Earl Hill who was sitting there having his hair cut obediently.
The sun shines on his face through the window, coating his fair face with a layer of light. His blue eyes are like a beautiful and deep lake under the light, and his long eyelashes cover his eyelids.
, so beautiful that people can’t take their eyes away.
She had really thought about having a child like him in the future.
"coming."
Yan Yuan greeted Sophia naturally, as if they had really become friends after spending time together, "How about taking a look at his new hairstyle?"
Luo Junheng's hair was cut a lot shorter. He was born with curly hair. Now all the curly hair was shaved off, leaving only neat short hair sticking to his scalp, and a funny cut on his forehead.
It has a doll head and looks like a well-behaved Tibetan Mastiff.
Sophia couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, "You look very good."
Yan Yuan wiped off the broken hair on Luo Junheng's neck with a wet towel and lifted up the white cloth on his body. When the broken hair was lifted up, it seemed as if powder had invaded Sophia's nasal cavity. She had difficulty breathing.
Chapter completed!