Chapter 311 (1/2)

Speechless looking at Zhao Qingrong, Lei Haoming shook his head, ”big aunt, I didn't say you, I have warned you before, such clothes, you are sure to wear, how? Now you know what it's like? Look what you look like in such clothes. Don't spoil a valuable one. It's not the children who say you look like a witch. You look like a witch. The body can not support, the whole clothes hanging on your body, that is a hollow.

And your mouth, so red, and the rouge on your face or something... That hair... It doesn't look like a real-life version of the old witch... Hurry to change clothes, or I'm afraid that no one in our manor can eat breakfast. ”

Zhao Qingrong a huge sweat back to the room, change clothes, she gas constantly curse“ Shit, I won't be such a disgrace any more. You dead goblin, it's you who wear a very loving look that makes me want to wear it to attract people's attention... Ah... ”

At the thought of what he experienced this morning, Zhao Qingrong burst into tears.

Early in the morning, she was excited to go out in that barefaced butterfly dress, and wanted to enjoy the scene that everyone envied, similar to that enjoyed by Wenni Dansi yesterday.

Out of the room, along the way, a few little maids saw her, all scared to death.

In her eyes, she thought that her clothes were too enviable, so they couldn't open their eyes.

When she got out of the house, she scared away an old couple with a dog. They ran far away and kept looking back. Her frightened eyes made her feel that... It seemed that there was something wrong.

Further forward leisurely take a small step, a group of butterflies to their own body.

Those butterflies, constantly on the body to bite, feel, there are a lot of powder from the rush. Some allergies, she covered her mouth and coughed constantly.

Hearing the sound of another person's footsteps, Zhao Qingrong quickly looked up and made a leisurely appearance.

”Ah, there's an old lady over there who has a lot of butterflies. Take a look.”

A group of children ran over, Zhao Qingrong more proud of standing there, stretched out the hand of thin bone scale martyr, constantly line to recruit those butterflies.

When a little girl ran to the front, she suddenly stopped. She screamed, ”ah... Is this man a witch? It's so thin, and it's so horrible. ”

Zhao Qingrong, who is still in high spirits, is very angry. She looks up and arrogantly at the little girl.

A child who is very pink and tender, especially the frightened eyes, makes people feel like they want to hold and play. So crystal clear, how youthful and energetic.

Zhao Qingrong appreciates her panic, and suddenly comes up with the idea of scaring people.

”I'm a witch. Come here and let me teach you the magic.”

The voice lengthened and the girl who wanted to scare screamed. I haven't played this game for a long time. I used to play it with my sister when I was young. Now the childlike innocence is back. It's very interesting.

”Ah... Ah...”

The little girl really made a terrible scream. This effect, let Zhao Qingrong very satisfied. She snorted coldly, ”let you dare to call me a witch later.”

After only ten steps, she was surrounded by a group of children. She also said that she was an old villain who abducted people, that she was a human demon who wanted to eat people, or that she was a witch who could suck away people's souls

In this way, in the little girl's sharp cry, she made a face, made a frightening look, all can't scare these children away. Finally, it was under the rescue of Lei Haoming that they escaped the disaster

The memory stops here, Zhao Qingrong wipes tears again, ”why... Other people wear, just like a flower.”. I'll be called an old witch if I wear it... Am I really old? ”

Sad, she stood in front of the big mirror and appreciated her figure.

But found that before the smooth and tender, long gone, some, just loose skin.

And Shuangfeng, who used to think she was very proud, is now just a soft bag with a little meat in her soft skin

That skeleton, protruding too obvious, a face, also thin as protruding, as if to eat people. It's no wonder that she can't hold up that dress... The way these two shoulder blades support her reminds her of mummy

”I'm really old... No, i... what can I do in the future? I'm alone now, no men, no children... In the past, I could think I was beautiful, and I was fascinated by some men, and I enjoyed playing tricks on them. Now, I have no previous pride, what can I use to seduce others? No wonder those old people in the past two years, as soon as they heard me calling them, would falter and say that they have something to do and have social activities. They are too busy to come here during this period of time... It's just because I'm old and they don't want me anymore when they have fresh women... ”

Touch their outstanding bones, holding up the soft, like a bag of meat. Zhao Qingrong sad discovery, even if he is not old, also can't.

Her empty eyes are staring at herself in the mirror. After washing off the cosmetics, Zhao Qingrong's eyes are no longer watery and charming. The lips are colorless and dry

Panic, grabbed her heart, she grabbed clothes, panic rushed out of the room.