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084 Si Fuqing: What do you deserve? 【1 more】(1/3)

She has a thick-faced look.

The facial features are grand and lazy.

It's that kind of aggressive beauty.

But after the whole person cooled down, the outline of his eyebrows and eyes also became a bit colder, giving people an ultimate sense of alienation.

Yu Yao was slightly startled.

He had never seen Si Fuqing look at him like this.

Indifference, silence.

His eyes were as dark as cold pools, and the ends of his naturally raised eyes didn't even have a perfunctory smile.

In the past, when he was studying abroad, he occasionally met Si Fuqing, but he had never looked at her in the eye.

After all, three years ago, Si Fuqing not only wore makeup every day, but was also very fat.

There was nothing worth seeing for him.

Later, he heard from several young masters that Si Fuqing fell seriously ill when he was 16 years old.

After the illness, she lost a lot of weight, but returned to her normal body shape.

Yu Yao was also dragged by his classmates to watch Star Girl's stage performance. Whether it was Meng Xue or several others, even the very Buddhist Jiang Changning, they all

After that, he became even more disgusted with Si Fuqing.

But it is true that everyone is a visual animal, especially men.

Now that Si Fuqin had taken off his heavy makeup, revealing his pure bare face, he was naturally stunning.

It's just that it shouldn't be like Qingwei.

But it's not very similar, at most four points.

But at a glance, they look very similar.

Si Fuqing opened her legs and slowly took two steps forward.

"Teacher Si!" the staff member responded, "Teacher Si, calm down!"

It wasn't that he was afraid that something would happen to Si Fuqing, he was afraid that Yu Yao would be beaten.

Ever since Si Fuqing criticized Makino for being useless that day, the program team has already seen her temper.

When she's good, she's a little cute.

It turns into a tornado.

Not to be messed with.

"You——" Si Fuqing looked at Yu Yao, then paused.

What's wrong with you?

Forget it, it's not important.

"Bang!"

She raised her foot and kicked it on the door frame, turned around, leaned her back on the other side, and blocked the door.

His movements were ruthless and violent.

The staff was startled: "Teacher Si...Teacher Si, calm down."

The girl stood on one foot, but her body was very stable.

Her waist is also soft, as if she has no bones, making it easy to perform difficult movements.

"Shall I have plastic surgery?" Si Fuqing smiled, "Come on, look at my face. Do I need plastic surgery?"

The staff member shook his head blankly.

After taking off her makeup, Si Fuqing actually had no less negative fans, but there were fewer people to criticize.

Unable to scold Si Fuqing for being ugly, the anti-fans can only find another way to scold Si Fuqing for having plastic surgery abroad. He is a vase that can only be looked at but not used.

But in fact, everyone knows it in their hearts.

No matter how much plastic surgery you have, there is a limit.

Even if Zhu Bajie is transformed into Chang'e, the marks on her face will be very heavy and she will collapse within a few days.

The collagen on Kesi Fuqing’s face showed no signs of prosthetic filling, and there was no place where surgery was performed.

There is nothing more miraculous than this.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t have become a new beauty in the entertainment industry.

Si Fuqing nodded, and the smile on his lips deepened: "What, you said that I have a plastic surgery template and she looks better than me?"

Yu Yao frowned: "You..."

He has indeed met many famous ladies, but it is undeniable that no one can surpass Si Fuqing in terms of appearance.

Even if it is subtle.

Si Fuqing is the one who can attract all people's attention with just one look like this.

Yu Yao was suddenly startled and forced himself to calm down.

"Okay, since she's not as good-looking as me, it's best not to let me touch her." Si Fuqing lowered his legs and smiled wildly, "I don't really like other people who look like me, and you, don't let me see it either.

, my hands will be itchy.”

Yu Yao's mood had just fluctuated, but now he became cold again: "Then you can try it."

No one can hurt Qingwei in front of him.

"Try?" Si Fuqing raised his hand and held the door frame, "Oh, that's probably like -"

She exerted force on her hands and said unhurriedly, "Like this."

"Click."

The door frame was broken.

There was a crackling sound.

A small piece was in Si Fuqing's hand, and the rest fell to the ground.

Staff: "!!!"

Yu Yao's expression suddenly changed.

"What kind of garbage is this? There are actually rotten cotton and bamboo strips in it." Si Fuqing knocked on the wall, "Can you change the door? We cut corners during construction and we will all die in an earthquake."

The staff member was stunned for a moment and hurried forward to check.

When he saw that there were indeed fragments of bamboo strips and cotton wool at the break, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Miss Si is not some strange girl.

But with one punch, it wouldn't be a problem to kill him.

The staff stood away in awe.

Before his heartbeat could calm down, it spiked again the next second.

Yu Yao was hit by fragments of the door frame.

"It's a waste of my time." Si Fuqing threw away the residue in his hands and wiped his hands, "From now on, when people come to see me from outside, they will not show up during working hours."

"You deserve anything."

Yu Yao pursed her lips, tightened her jaw, and her eyes were dark, obviously on the verge of bursting out with anger.

But his good qualities forced him to restrain himself.

Before Si Fuqing could turn around, her cell phone rang, breaking the silence.

Yu Yao saw the girl in front of him raised her eyebrows and smiled a little.

The sharp aura gradually subsided and became peaceful.

Very different from how it was before.

His heart skipped a beat and he felt sour and depressed.

"Hey, boss." Si Fuqing leaned against the wall and stood with his legs bent, "I get off work at ten o'clock. You don't need to pick me up. I'm not a child."

"Don't worry, no one in this world can bully me. If anyone bullies me, I will make him kneel on the ground and call me daddy."

On the other end of the phone, Yu Xiheng was silent for a moment, and then smiled lightly: "Well, good, I will pay you your salary tomorrow, and it has been replaced by gold bricks."

Si Fuqing's fox eyes lit up: "Boss, I love you the most! You are so wise and powerful that you are an immortal descended from heaven. How could there be someone as perfect as you in the world!"

Yu Xiheng raised her voice and said, "Let's talk about deducting the bonus."

Si Fuqing: "..."

The hateful black-hearted capitalist.
To be continued...
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