However, after a long time, she shook her head and said intermittently: "No, my face cannot be cured by ordinary... doctors. Before, weren't there... many famous doctors who treated me? Not all of them...
If you return in vain, even if it is him, what's the point... of what use is it?"
"Miss, whether he succeeds or not, we might as well invite him to try?" Fu Bo said softly.
The masked girl was silent for a while and then said: "Okay, then invite him... to give it a try."
"OK!"
Uncle Fu smiled and said, "Miss, it's getting late. You should go to bed early."
"Um."
The face-faced girl responded softly.
"The old slave is dead."
Uncle Fu hung up the phone, and the girl with the face took away her phone and stared blankly at the night outside the window.
She said with hope in her heart: "How great would it be if you could really cure my face?"
…
Early the next morning.
Nanhai City.
Ye Fengyun got up early, went to the kitchen, and made a delicious breakfast.
After making breakfast, Ye Fengyun asked Lu Yiman to get up and eat.
Lu Yiman got up.
Ye Fengyun saw that Lu Yiman was in much better spirits.
Apparently, I slept well enough last night.
Yes, Lu Yiman had a good sleep last night. He fell asleep at about twelve o'clock and slept until about nine o'clock this morning.
Normally, he would not have this quality of sleep at all.
Perhaps it was precisely because Ye Fengyun lived here that she felt at ease.
"Go wash up and eat."
Ye Fengyun smiled at Lu Yiman.
Seeing Ye Fengyun wearing an apron and looking like a family man, Lu Yiman said in a sour voice: "You and Liu Qingcheng live together, do you also cook every day?"
"That's not true. Sister Qingcheng never lets me cook. She gets up at six or seven o'clock every day to practice yoga. After practicing yoga, she cooks. How can you be like you, sleeping until the sun shines on your butt!" Ye Fengyun laughed.
.
"you!"
Lu Yiman glared at him and said, "Since your sister Qingcheng is so kind and virtuous, then you should go back!"
"Okay, okay! Stop arguing about this. You have your own good, and she has hers, okay? Let's eat." Ye Fengyun said hurriedly.
"snort!"
Lu Yiman hummed softly and went to the bathroom to wash up.
While eating breakfast, Lu Yiman asked sourly: "Where does Liu Qingcheng still insist on practicing yoga every day?"
"Yes! She said that as she gets older, in order to stay in shape, she must exercise more, and practicing yoga is a good way." Ye Fengyun took a sip of the porridge and smiled.
"Then do you think it's my figure that's better, or hers?" Lu Yiman suddenly asked.
Ye Fengyun's expression tightened. She knew that "sending propositions" was here again!
This woman always likes to ask these weird questions.
Moreover, he always likes to compare with Liu Qingcheng.
Ye Fengyun hurriedly pretended not to hear and took a sip of gruel.
"Hey! Do you hear that? I asked you a question?" Lu Yiman said loudly to Ye Fengyun.
"Ah? What's the problem?" Ye Fengyun asked in confusion.
"You! That is, do you think it is me who has a better figure, or your sister Qingcheng?" Lu Yiman gritted his teeth and asked again.
"this……"
Ye Fengyun smiled bitterly and said: "Mr. Lu, how do you want me to answer this question?... Each has his own merits! Yes, each has his merits!"
"Fuck you, you have your own merits! No, I have to hear your answer today! Otherwise, you will stop eating!"
Lu Yiman, like a little girl, lost his temper, immediately snatched the bowl from Ye Fengyun's hand, and asked with a cold eyebrow.
Ye Fengyun was speechless secretly, thinking that this woman must be crazy!
Liu Qingcheng never asked these weird questions, why does this woman always ask these questions!
Here is a female CEO of a company, her mind is as small as a sesame seed!
"Tell me, who has a better figure?"
Lu Yiman asked.
Ye Fengyun's eyes moved, he smiled, and said: "Since you asked me to comment on which of you two has the better figure, you have to let me take a closer look, right?... Then how about you take off your clothes and I'll take a closer look?
have a look!"
"roll!!"
Lu Yiman glared at him fiercely and spat.
"Hehe! Look, didn't you ask me to comment on which of you two has the better figure? How can I tell if you don't take off your clothes?"
Ye Fengyun smiled.
"Did you watch too much yesterday?"
Lu Yiman's face turned red and he stared at him.
"I didn't see it clearly yesterday, how about you let me see it more clearly now?" Ye Fengyun chuckled.
"screw you!"
Lu Yiman spat directly and ignored Ye Fengyun.
After that, the woman puffed out her cheeks and ate angrily.
Ye Fengyun was secretly glad that he had managed to get rid of this problem.
However, the answer in his mind was obvious.
Liu Qingcheng's figure is a little better than Lu Yiman's!
Because Liu Qingcheng regularly practices yoga, her body is extremely flexible and she can do various postures.
Moreover, this woman has a pair of long legs, straight and slender, simply...
Ye Fengyun couldn't even imagine it.
Although Lu Yiman's legs are also very slender, they are a little weaker than Liu Qingcheng's.
Moreover, this woman is expected to give birth to a son, her hip bones are a bit wide, and she is the plump type...
Of course, Lu Yiman's breasts are bigger than Lu Yiman's.
Liu Qingcheng should be in D, while Lu Yiman is in E, so naturally they are not the same.
Just when Ye Fengyun was thinking wildly, his foot was stepped on hard. He screamed in pain, glared at Lu Yiman and said, "Why are you stepping on me?"
"Look at you, you look like a bitch, and you're thinking of something unhealthy! Of course I'm going to trample you to death!"
Lu Yiman said something confidently, then twisted his plump and boundless hips and walked towards his room.
"Smelly woman! You are not gentle at all. How can you compare with Sister Qingcheng!"
Ye Fengyun muttered.
In the morning, they stayed in the villa.
Lu Yiman, on the other hand, hid in his room and actually searched for some yoga instructional videos on the Internet.
Plan to start practicing yoga tomorrow!
While she was searching, she was still mumbling: "My figure can never be worse than Liu Qingcheng!"
It's around five o'clock in the afternoon.
Ye Fengyun accompanied this woman for a walk outside the villa, enjoying the quiet and beautiful world between them.
Lu Yiman is wearing a long skirt, long hair, and sunglasses on her eyes. She is breathtakingly beautiful.
Ye Fengyun was dressed normally, walking with her, enjoying the envious looks of passers-by, and was very happy.
Suddenly, Lu Yiman stopped, looked at Ye Fengyun blankly, and said, "Ye Fengyun, thank you!"
"?"
Ye Fengyun's face was stunned, and then he smiled and said: "Verbal thank you is really boring. If you really want to thank me, just kiss me."