Chapter 263 Are You Allergic to Your Face?
Bai Chuwei carried her schoolbag, walked leisurely outside, and got into the car that Yang Shuhui came to pick her up.
Tong Qingyan, who also went home from school, saw her eyes turn red. Once upon a time, she was also a daughter of a famous lady, and she was picked up by private cars when she went in and out...
Now she can only squeeze the bus, or take a taxi.
A girl stuck her head out of her car and deliberately asked Tong Qingyan, "Goddess of the campus, do you want me to give you a ride?"
The Tong family has fallen, and all the girls who were jealous of Tong Qingyan's being the goddess of the campus were all like ghosts and snakes, and they all jumped out to ridicule.
Tong Qingyan's face was embarrassed, and she accelerated her pace to the bus station.
It seems that her father is right, at least their Tong family has to have a car to travel...
My grandfather is incapable of working, my father is a waste, and my aunt went to the hospital for a heart check today, so I don't have much money on hand.
Tong Qingyan suddenly thought - Xianyu Video APP can help millions of fans who are up in financial difficulties...
Tong Qingyan's eyes lit up at once, as if she had found her way.
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As soon as Bai Chuwei got in the car, aunt Yang Shuhui helped Bai Chuwei pick up her schoolbag very intimately and enthusiastically, and she was stunned when she came into contact with her schoolbag.
Why... so light? Are there any study materials in here?
Bai Chuwei took out the vibrating mobile phone, and did not consider herself an outsider at all, and said to the driver, "Drive."
The driver also felt that Bai Chuwei was awesome, and he had never seen such a familiar little girl.
[Duan Feihan: Do you have time? ]
[Your ancestor: I went to the beauty salon, what's the matter? ]
[Duan Feihan: It's not a big deal. Why go to a beauty salon? face allergies? ]
It's just that Zhou Ying called again, hoping to ask, is the land in the east of the city really not being photographed?
Bai Chuwei looked at the chat records between Duan Feihan and her, tsk tsk several times, and replied with a voice: "Hanhan, do you know what your nephew said when he heard that I was going to the beauty salon? He said that the goddess Weiwei was born Lizhi, you don't need to go to a beauty salon."
Duan Feihan was silent.
It looks like the books he bought for learning to speak can be thrown away.
Bai Chuwei sighed for a while, no wonder there are so many girls in the school who like Duan Xingye and Xu Xingchen, both of them can speak quite well.
Of course, the former is said sincerely and casually, while the latter is deliberate.
Bai Chuwei put away her phone, looked out the window and raised her eyebrows with a light smile: "Auntie, your friend's beauty salon is in a good location, in the city center."
Yang Shuhui smiled and said, "My good friend is called Zhang Ling. She lost her husband when she was young and is now a rich woman."
The car stopped at the entrance of a European-style beauty club. Bai Chuwei and Yang Shuhui got out of the car at the same time and walked inside.
Bai Chuwei lazily carried her schoolbag on one shoulder, looked around and frowned slightly, put her hand under her nose and coughed lightly.
A beautiful middle-aged woman with curly hair came over, smiled and pulled Yang Shuhui and said, "Xiaohui, you've come. This...is the little girl you said gave you the beauty pill?"
Zhang Ling is forty-five years old this year and is well maintained.
She looked at Bai Chuwei curiously, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, such a beautiful little girl.
Zhang Ling took the two to the lounge. The three of them had just sat down when a handsome and tall man walked in from outside with three glasses of juice in a tray.
"Lingling, are these your friends?" the young man asked with a smile.
Bai Chuwei frowned slightly, Yang Shuhui suddenly realized, coughed and said, "Weiwei, I forgot to tell you, this is Zhao Yu, your aunt Zhang's little boyfriend."