Chapter 48 Except for Zhong's family, it's not a cake
Yuan Yi was silent after her analysis.
Silence means being unable to deny, being unable to deny means being default, and default means being shocked after being poked into the true thoughts.
Zhong Jiuyin thought she had seen through him, shook her head and said "tsk", and continued to move forward, preparing to leave the prince a third clue.
Yan Prince Cheng, who was behind, followed her to catch up with her at the rhythm of stopping and moving forward, "Hurry up and hurry up" and was fortunate to see Zhong Jiuyin's feet before Zhong Jiuyin and Yuan Yi left the fairy tale castle.
From the slender ankles to the soles of the feet, they are all the same white. There are no traces of blue veins or blood vessels on the instep. They are smooth to the naked eye, and even the nails are full of healthy light pink.
Very beautiful feet, but they don’t have the three big moles in the plot.
But he looked at the foot with calmness and looked up to the camera and said, "I saw three big moles."
Liang Zhi and Ai Yuanyuan behind: "..."
Why didn't they see any of them?
Yan Cheng sent away someone who made people's eyelids twitch and continued the plot he dominated.
Ai Yuanyuan couldn't believe it: "It turns out that you men are the same, and you just like to ignore them."
Yan Cheng put the shoes together and watched Ai Yuanyuan put them in. The size and width were just right, so he was the best choice for Cinderella.
As a vicious step-sister, Ai Yuanyuan was the first to try it on.
"Although everything is possible, Cinderella must be a girl in this story. Don't worry, prince."
But Yan Cheng said without looking at it: "It's one millimeter away."
Yan Cheng was unmoved: "Next. Is there another lady in your family?"
Ai Yuanyuan: “…”
After Cinderella escaped, the prince took a crystal shoe she left behind and searched for the mysterious girl she fell in love at first sight.
Especially three large moles on the soles of the feet.
But she is a rigorous player. Before leaving the court, she still asked resentfully: "What is the difference between me and her? How do you see that I am not her?"
He asked Ai Yuanyuan: "Do you have crystal shoes?"
Liang Zhi pushed his glasses and whispered: "They said that if you are interested, there will always be a solution for all difficulties. If you have no chance, he will pretend to be blind if you give him a chance... Anyway, that's what it means."
But he said without blinking, "Not suitable."
They made a sharp turn to the story again.
Ai Yuanyuan: "I can have it too."
The prince himself sat at the door of Cinderella's house with tattered shoes and a big golden knife, asking all humans of women to try on crystal shoes once.
Yan Cheng stood there and watched Zhong Jiuyin's back, turned to meet Liang Zhi and Ai Yuanyuan's gaze.
Ai Yuanyuan: "Brother Yan Cheng, you can't complete your mission without crystal shoes. Did Zhong Jiuyin give up on the plot? Or is the opposite of the personal script and the main task, which is... that's..."
Cinderella herself was wearing shoes and bare feet, insisting on wearing the only remaining shoes even when she limped.
Yan Cheng nodded, as if the difference between Chinese and Western names would lead to some terrible result.
Yan Cheng said the line according to the setting tree: "Impossible. The whole city can't find the person I'm looking for. This is the last one. It's impossible for people to disappear for no reason and call people out."
Now the plot is moving, it seems that it has reached the point where "Women in the city do push-ups and wash their feet together" to find out Cinderella.
Ai Yuanyuan looked at Yan Cheng and nodded and said, "It's almost the same. Brother Yan Cheng, otherwise you can complete the task with me. Anyway, the plot requires you to find a substitute to go back. It's nothing to do with the substitute directly. Gold coins
As usual, the prince does it as usual."
The summary comes out in my mind, but it is impossible to compress it into an accurate description, and I can't say it until I'm at the mouth.
Liang Zhi hesitated and took it: "Do you play hard to get? Or do you have to pretend to be false, and you are wrong?"
Ai Yuanyuan: "No, I am the only one in our Hui family."
Yuan Yi also continued: "It may be that the passing rat spirit transformed."
Yuan Yi and Liang Zhi: “…”
Yan Cheng didn't feel anything at all, and even inexplicably remembered Zhong Jiuyin's words of the same nature before.
Yan Cheng: "She doesn't want me to find it."
Ai Yuanyuan turned around and asked him after him: "But Zhong Jiuyin didn't leave any crystal shoes."
"I'm sorry to wait for a long time, my surname is Hui." She pinched her throat and pretended to be thick, and then stretched out her feet to try it on, which was also very suitable.
Yan Chengzhen went back and picked up the cracked inferior crystal shoe. Without doing anything, he carried half of the wreckage in one hand and manually started the plot of "The prince holding crystal shoes to search for Cinderella in the city".
Although there are only two women in the city at present, this vigorous search for someone still needs to be operated.
There is an urge to make people want to experience loans.
Ai Yuanyuan: "...Brother Yan Cheng, do you want to look carefully? This size can be said to be tailor-made."
Yan Cheng walked past her with his long legs and said straightforwardly: "Then why should I look for you?"
Ai Yuanyuan: "..." I want you to say so detailed!
The reason given was "that girl is very mysterious. Her face and clothes may have been beautified by my emotional head, but her feet are definitely not."
The three people outside waited and waited for Ai Yuanyuan with her hair tied into a ponytail.
"She stayed."
Yan Cheng: "The most important thing is that her surname is not Hui, but Xin, and her name is Xindrila."
If you don’t recognize your face or people, just recognize your name and soles. If Cinderella’s story was not a fairy tale as a whole, then this weird prince should have appeared in Aesop’s fable.
The high ponytail is Zhong Jiuyin's signature feature. When she does this, she really has a substitute.
"...You said the one that was broken open?" Ai Yuanyuan said in surprise, "How to use it?"
Liang Zhi tried to make a joke: "It may be that the scope of the search was wrong from the beginning, and the man was also suspected?"
Yan Cheng: "She has three big moles on the sole of her feet."
After all, Zhong Jiuyin wears the fairy skirt in the opposite direction, there is no difference between the chest and the chest, and the behavior is heroic and elegant. In this messy fairy tale, it is normal for Cinderella to be played by a man.
According to the plot, Ai Yuanyuan reluctantly went to find Cinderella.
Yan Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly and placed the crystal shoes next to him.
Ai Yuanyuan felt sad: "…is that big difference between Chinese and Western names?"
I understand, the role of the plot is irreversible, and the heroine's halo is as high as the sky.
"Then try it just in case."
She was much better than Ai Yuanyuan, focusing on the present and looking forward to the future, as if she was following an agent to view houses, and following the other person's description in a large villa of 300 square meters to imagine a happy life ten years later.
But now, there are no crystal shoes left on the steps.
Yan Cheng didn't tell jokes very much, nor did he often laugh at people. He still had the same expression, but he pulled the crystal shoes on his hand and put them together, signaling them to say:
Ai Yuanyuan: “…no.”
The fabric by the fountain pool is floating in the water and cannot be fished out, which is equivalent to not having it.
At this time, it was finally Zhong Jiuyin's turn to appear in the interview to try on the crystal shoes.
Her feet were naked, sitting next to Yan Cheng, her ankle was so white that it was dazzlingly white.
When Yan Cheng put the cracked crystal shoes over, he felt inexplicably that he should not use cheap and inferior goods to match her.
She should wear real crystal shoes, which are beautiful and shiny... No, forget it, wearing high heels is like having electricity on both feet.