Chatper 33 (1/2)

"Take good care of your illness first, and talk about other things later."

Wen Xinmo's lips trembled a few times, and a gleam of joy flashed in her heart.

This was the first time that He Qiaoyan did not reject her directly.

She eagerly asked: "Qiao Yan, did you promise me?"

"Your top priority now is to recover from illness, don't think about it."

"With your words, I will work hard to maintain my health."

There are still wet tears on her face, and her smile is like a delicate flower in the morning.

There are still dewdrops on the petals, which is very cute.

He Qiaoyan withdrew his hand, turned around and started the car again.

**

Qin Yiyue had a very tiring dream.

She dreamed that she changed into a wedding dress and waited at home for a long time, but He Qiaoyan didn't come, nor did he call her.

No one from the He family came either.

Those aunts in the community were waiting. They were like piranhas, opening and closing their mouths, as if they wanted to bite her to death.

She was very scared, and ran out wearing a wedding dress, only to see He Qiaoyan and another woman having a wedding.

The woman's wedding dress was exactly the same as hers.

Her facial features were blurred, she leaned shyly on He Qiaoyan's shoulder, looked at her with a smile, and said, "I'm back, your substitute can go."

...

Qin Yiyue opened her eyes suddenly, sat up from the bed, only to realize that it was a dream.

She touched her sweaty pajamas, shook her head and laughed.

She actually broke out in a cold sweat in the winter.

Thinking of that dream made her feel a little depressed.

How insecure does she have to have such a dream?

I hope that the dream is the opposite of the reality, otherwise she really doesn't know how to deal with this difficult problem.

Qin Yiyue brushed her hair, and simply got up to wash up.

After washing up, I changed clothes and went downstairs.

Downstairs, the makeup artist and assistants arranged by the bridal shop to do her makeup have arrived.

Seeing her shining panda eyes, Luo Mingmei snorted, "Honey, you can escape from your mother's clutches, so excited that you can't sleep?"

"Didn't I think of leaving you and wanting to lose sleep?" Qin Yiyue hugged Luo Mingmei's neck with a smile, shaking her gently.

"Stop talking nonsense, go to breakfast quickly. After eating, put on makeup and leave. I have endured you for 26 years, and finally I can get you out of the house. It's not easy. When no one marries you, I always worry that you will smash my hands Li, I will endure you for decades, and my tears will come down. Now I will finally be liberated."

Qin Yiyue roared unbearably: "Comrade Qin Qiuyang, take care of your wife. It's too obvious that she dislikes your daughter. My glass heart is about to shatter into pieces."

"Comrade Qin Qiuyang thinks the same way, he just can't bear to abuse you." Luo Mingmei said.

"Okay, I won't be in your way, let's cut off the relationship for half an hour first." Qin Yiyue snorted.

The makeup artist and assistant were amused by the two of them.

After Qin Yiyue had a simple breakfast, she sat in front of the mirror and let the makeup artist do her makeup.

After careful makeup by the makeup artist, her eye-catching dark circles were not visible at all.

Qin Yiyue herself has never carefully put on makeup, and when her complexion is poor, she simply and roughly applies makeup cream to brighten her complexion. She rarely puts on makeup carefully on herself.

Now with bridal makeup, it's like a different person.

The well-modified face, the straight nose and lips, the smart and clear eyebrows and eyes, can hardly pick out any flaws, just like a happy bride-to-be.

Qin Yiyue looked at herself in the mirror and showed a bright smile.