The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Wu Meiniang wouldn't be polite with Cheng Chubi. After pouring a few drops on her palm, her hands were removed, and after wiping them on her face, Wu Meiniang took a deep breath in intoxication.

Cheng Chubi saw Wu Meiniang stretch her body, as if she had added a cup cover all of a sudden, and quickly turned her face.

Hmm...I'm mainly worried that I can't help laughing when I see the tip of the bun.

Wu Mei, who was still intoxicated by this sub-scent, didn't notice Cheng Saburo's weird expression, otherwise it would be another small-scale conflict outbreak.

"Brother, this feeling makes Mei Niang more comfortable than the moisturizer with only milk fragrance."

"Can I try this again?" On Wu Meiniang's beautiful and charming face, her eyes were shining, like two shiny rubies.

"Of course you can, but I personally recommend that you wash your face first, so that the fragrance will not mix."

"Scents mixed together?" Wu Meiniang was slightly taken aback, her eyes falling on another bottle of moisturizing cream. "I want to try what it will taste like when mixed together."

Cheng Chubi looked at Wu Meiniang blankly and saw that she had opened the bottle of mint-flavored moisturizing cream.

Dropped two or three drops on the white palm of her palm, and then wiped it on Qiao's face.

There seemed to be more inspiration in my heart, but soon, Cheng Chubi also felt it.

A scent of rosemary and mint scented gently across the tip of the nose.

It was like a faint scent of floral scent wafting through his heart, Cheng Chubi couldn't help but sucked his nose hard, and tried to stretch his neck forward.

It was just his subconscious action that immediately aroused Wu Meiniang's vigilance, she hid back almost without thinking, and her delicate hand raised.

But when she realized that the other party was Cheng Saburo, the whole person was a little confused.

What to do, what does he want to do, no one sees it, he wants to belittle me? I want to slap him?

No fight... If he slapped him, what if he didn't dare to do it next time? This wood...

No, since it's wood, he didn't do this to belittle me, so what does he want to do?

Cheng Chubi stretched his neck and watched with a dumbfounded look as he suddenly cast an iron bridge and leaned back.

She also raised a slender hand with five fingers open to the sky, like Wu Meiniang doing yoga, showing the excellent flexibility of her slim figure. Gee...

"What are you doing?"

"...You, what do you want to do?" Wu Meiniang didn't expect that Cheng Sanlang would even make a noise first, but she couldn't react to it all at once.

"I just want to hear about you..." Cheng Chubi reluctantly sat back and explained.

"You disciple..." Wu Meiniang didn't expect that Cheng Saburo would be so confident in saying this.

It doesn't seem to be frivolous... Huh? Could it be that this girl is really going to be wrong...

"I think that after you apply the two scents to your face, there is a strange scent, and the scent has an indescribable charm..."

"You, you didn't explain it first, um, this scent really smells better than before..."

Wu Meiniang's face was a little hot, and she could only cover up her embarrassment by pretending to smell the fragrance of her palm, but she almost wanted to scream with embarrassment in her heart.

Cheng Chubi nodded with approval, and looked at the girl with a blushing face with appreciation.

Fortunately, she still needs it. If she is a few years older, tusk tusk... Maybe I can consider taking her further, um, in-depth development.

I feel that Cheng Sange's gaze has not been away from his pretty face, and now Wu Meiniang, who is a little confused in her mind, feels that this is not enough to continue.

Although I usually have a keen mind and first-rate look and look, I don't know why, when I met the friend of Brother Cheng, I somehow felt a sense of restraint.

"Well, by the way, third brother, aunt, she...you should also give her these as gifts, don't you?"

Seeing Cheng Saburo nodded, Wu Meiniang blinked her beautiful bright eyes quickly. "Haven't you thought about trading these good things for some money?"

"Mei Niang has heard you complain many times. Your Majesty will always try to prevent you from getting your salary, so you have to...well, that hard-working and thrifty family."

Wu Meimei tried her best to control her micro-expression, keeping her polite smile so as not to turn into a belly laugh.

Sure enough, at the mention of this, the spirit of Cheng Sange who was originally energetic and energetic instantly wilted a lot, with a look of grief and anger on his face.

"Oh... it's okay not to mention it. I feel uncomfortable when you mention it. Yeah, even your Majesty once bought me these good things with money.

If it is sold out, it will definitely be better than selling it to the stingy...cough, but now its output is really not high. "

Wu Meiniang smiled, her hands like bouquets of flowers, pressed her jaw, a pair of beautiful bright eyes flowed.

"Why is it not good? Third brother, please tell me, maybe I can come up with a good idea."

Seeing Wu Meiniang's cute and adorable little daughter's air, Cheng Chubi really had a strong desire to talk.

With a faint sigh ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, I explained why the output is so difficult and the way I am thinking about coping with it now.

To be honest, for some reason, Cheng Chubi was unwilling to communicate with those two brothers whose mouths were like loudspeakers.

It’s not very good to communicate with the mother who is busy collecting and transcribing books every day.

On the contrary, she was more willing to communicate with Wu Meiniang, who had a bad temper, but made her feel comfortable.

Perhaps this is the reason why her personality is very strong.

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As Cheng Chubi's saliva Xingzi flew across while complaining and complaining, Wu Meiniang fell into deep thought, and her beautiful and clean brows were also gently folded.

A beautiful and elegant Sichuan pattern was formed, and the **** vermilion lips appeared a lot thinner because of the pinch, just like a seductive red leaf with uneven growth on the left and right sides.

"Actually, according to Mei Niang's opinion, this is actually quite good."

"???" Cheng Chubi, who had been quietly appreciating the changes in Wu Meiniang's expression, was a little dazed. "Didn't you say that I should run it? How come I think this is not bad."

"Third brother, you don't actually understand what I mean?" You have to see Wu Meiniang confidently and calmly picking up her beautiful and stretchy eyebrows.

"The soaps and moisturizers you make are so beautiful and taste so attractive.

Compared to those grayish pancreas, it's like the sky and the underground, right? "

Seeing Cheng Sanlang nodded slightly, Wu Meiniang continued to smile. "Just like the paper sold on the market..."