Chapter 147 [Song Yuge: You can’t hide the look in your eyes that wants to kill someone.]
Chapter 147 [Song Yuge: You can’t hide the look in your eyes that wants to kill someone.]
This side of the wooden house.
Wen Yuan still made dinner.
After eating, Zhuang Yumian and the others took Song Yuge directly to the villa.
"Yuge, come on, wash your face first, then I'll put a facial mask on you."
Song Yuge silently tied her long hair into a bun, then obediently went into the bathroom to wash her face.
Zhuang Yumian skillfully opened the facial mask and applied it to her.
After a few minutes, an eerie silence fell at the bathroom door.
Some of them were filming and didn't dare to laugh at all, trying hard to hold it back.
Can't laugh at all.
It's spicy when you laugh.
Song Yuge looked with despair at Zhuang Yumian and Song Yuwei who were trying hard not to laugh in front of him.
"I already told you, I can't put on a face mask."
I saw a "mini" version of the mask on Song Yuge's fat face.
That face that can't be covered by four or five hands can't hold up a facial mask at all.
[Hahahahahahahahaha, I'm almost dying of laughter. Is the brand here? Your mask assassin is here.]
If Zhuang Yumian and Song Yuwei weren't so anxious to put on their face masks, it wouldn't be so funny.
One feels like a miniature mask, while the other two feel like masks only giants can use.
[There's really no harm without comparison, hahahahaha. 】
[Honestly speaking, doesn't anyone notice that Song Yuge's facial features are really good-looking? ]
[Song Yuge: The look in your eyes that wants to kill someone cannot be hidden.]
Zhuang Yumian coughed lightly, "How about you pick it?"
Song Yuge had a blank expression on his face. "Didn't you just say that this mask costs several hundred yuan?"
Just now, in order to persuade Song Yuge to use the facial mask, Zhuang Yumian and the others praised the mask to the sky.
To put it simply, not applying this mask would be like missing out on millions.
After listening to this, Song Yuge also felt that if he was not good enough, he would miss out on several million.
result……
"...Actually, it doesn't matter if the money is wasted."
After Zhuang Yumian finished speaking, he turned his head silently, grabbed the lower half of the mask, smiled crazily, and then put it back on without making any sound.
"How about we do a mud mask?" she suggested.
Song Yuge looked at her and asked, "Is there something wrong with this mask?"
"That's not true."
As soon as Zhuang Yumian finished speaking, Song Yuge didn't have time to catch his breath before he continued to ask, "Aren't you uncomfortable?"
Song Yuge: “???”
"You've been using the mask for so long, haven't you noticed that it's not covering your face at all?"
Song Yuge: "...No
Didn’t you say you would apply it to me?”
She didn't even have a chance to see a mirror.
The scene fell silent again.
The comments were so good that they burst into laughter.
[/Smile, so, Song Yuge has a main face and a secondary face?]
[If nothing else, this mask is really good. ]
[Smart brands have already started developing large-face masks.]
Seeing everyone's expressions, Song Yuge said nothing, but turned around and went back to the bathroom.
Then she saw what her face really looked like.
"..."
Wen Yuan knew that Song Yuge and the others were applying facial masks.
But they were gone for too long.
Wen Yuan was worried, so he came over to take a look.
Wen Qingyan followed out of curiosity.
Congratulations to them too.
As a result, as soon as I entered the door.
Wen Qingyan immediately pouted, "What the hell?! What's going on?"
This sentence broke the voice immediately!
Song Yuge felt like he had no desire to live: "..."
To be honest, she also wanted to know what was going on.
Wen Yuan frowned and walked over. "Can I help you take it?"
Song Yuge's face was expressionless beneath the mask. "They all said this mask costs hundreds of yuan, and I don't have the money to buy it."
She is a pauper now.
Not a penny.
Zhuang Yumian and Song Yuwei: "..."
Didn't they talk like that just now?
Wen Yuan looked at her and soothed her, "It's okay, I have it."
Song Yuge was skeptical, "Do you really have it?"
"……real".
Song Yuge thought for a moment and said, "Then you have to be mentally prepared. There will definitely be more than one this expensive."
Zhuang Yumian and Wei Wei were both silent.
Not necessarily.
Wen Yuan chuckled and carefully removed the mask from her face.
"Do you want to continue applying it?"
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