Chapter 71: You are the most beautiful

"Fang Xia, what do you mean by silence, don't you agree?"
No matter how thoughtful his heart is, looking at Lin Xingqing's pretentious look, Fang Xia stopped the movement in his hand and leaned down to kiss her lips.
"Xing Qing, although I would like to say that mine is yours, if not enough, I still have uncounted cards here."
Lin Xingqing raised her eyebrows and made a "you dare ~" expression.
Fang Xia rubbed her hair with her hands, and the hair that appeared to be a little messy at first because of her first rise, and the more and more messy, she sighed quietly:
"But you certainly don't want to.
Xing Qing, you are going to work, I naturally support you, but this matter is not in a hurry, you wait a few days, wait for me to think of a perfect solution, good ~
The last word was accompanied by an extremely long kiss, as well as the indulgent and affectionate eyes.
Ending the second kiss this morning again, Lin Xingqing decided to focus on Fang Xia's good attitude, put away her anger, and raised her eyebrows, accepting this statement.
Anyway, as far as she is concerned, it has been so long to go to work, and I do n’t care if I wait one day or two days, but if Fang Xia is just fooling her ... hum ~
"Well, I will wait."
Lin Xing responded with a heavy voice, and as expected, she saw Fang Xia's hidden, relieved expression. Somehow, the sense of pleasure doubled in an instant.
In addition to this episode, because she got up early, the two had a delicious breakfast together, and then kissed Fang Xialai with a sweet farewell. Such Lin Xingqing had a feeling of a newly married Yan'er's petite wife.
Of course, when Fang Xia left, he flipped through the book on the sofa, and followed Lisao around in a circle. Seeing that the time was only more than ten o'clock, Lin Xingqing felt that she was not the newly married Yan'er's petite wife. 'S little bitter wife.

Such thoughts flashed over, thinking about six or seven hours before Fang Xia came back, and Lin Yufeng didn't need her to go there either. Although he promised Fang Xia not to find a job, Lin Xingqing decided to go outside Understand the market conditions.
Knowing yourself and knowing each other is invincible!
The same applies to job hunting.
Simply follow Lisao's way to individual, put on a light makeup and wear a fit dress, Lin Xingqing went out refreshed and went to the talent market.
If you don't go to the talent market, you will never know that there are always so many companies recruiting workers and so many people looking for jobs, but there are always so few suitable for yourself.
You deserve it, she despise you.
What you do n’t love, she loves you.
Even if it was just a preliminary preparation, when Xingqing came out at two in the afternoon, Lin Xingqing was still somewhat hit.
Her education is not high or low, although she is more outstanding than the majority, but it has been more than a year since graduation. Except for the less than six months of the initial class, her job is zero.
And in a company, what can look like?
Of course, it ’s okay to be a vase receptionist, but she is very happy with Fang Xia ’s obsessive gaze, but if everyone else looks at her .... I ’m not happy to think about it.
It was a heart-wrenching blow.
If it is said that Lin Xingqing was content with satisfaction before leaving, waiting for him to step out of the talent market, although it didn't appear on the surface, inwardly, it was a little frustrating.
No matter, when Fang Xia comes back, continue to let her touch and hug her height, comfort and comfort.
Such a leisurely stroll in the court, with a little frustration.
"Fox ... why are you here?"
Lin Xingqing was silent when she heard a female voice sounding awkward, and then she looked down at the source of the sound.
Unconsciously, she went a little further.
Around is a lively shop, at that moment the female voice is coming from the door of an elegant shop.
Compared with the last few more delicate dresses, the slightly warm color of the sun shone on the little face that did n’t know what to say and surprise. Just like the voice, Lin Xingqing had recognized it at a glance, standing at the door of the delicate The person who is looking at her is Fang Shuyuan, her cousin ~
Compared with the last time they met, they seemed to have n’t seen each other for a while. Although the expression on that face was slightly reserved as usual, they just looked at it, and in the heart of the air, Lin Xingqing turned towards Fang Shuyuan walked, a slight smile appeared between his brows and eyes.
Her cousin, she really will choose the time, she just appeared a little frustrated today, she appeared
"Cousin, what a coincidence, what are you doing here?"
"I ... I gather with some friends."
Listening to Lin Xingqing's words, Fang Shuyuan's eyes were slightly bright, and of course his expression must still be reserved.
The distance between the two is not far away. When Lin Xingqing walked slowly like that, but counted her interest, Lin Xingqing walked in front of Fang Shuyuan, not very close, but enough for her to feel the coldness from the shop door, and It seemed a little curious to look over his eyes.
Those are three girls about 20 years old, sweet, delicate, slightly mature, and also with delicate makeup, except for the curiosity in the eyes that hides the unsuccessful, it slips like that Looking at the past, I really don't have a taste, of course, no matter what, or her cousin is the best.
"Cousin, all your friends have seen it, they are all pretty, but you are still the most beautiful!"
Judging from the appearance, this remark is somewhat exaggerated, but Lin Xingqing is partial from the heart, and this remark is also sincere and serious.
Fang Shuyuan quietly looked at the obvious makeup in front of her, Lin Xingqing, who was already beautiful in her beautiful facial features, listened to that sincere words, her lips squeezed unconsciously, and her hands consciously pulled After holding his hair, he remained silent for a few seconds before raising his chin, looking hard and not caring.
"I won't be fooled by such lies."
"lie"
Lin Xingqing raised her eyebrows and watched the smiles on the corners of the three people's eyes as they stood longer as they stood longer.
"Come on, cousin, come with me."
"Ok"
Fang Shuyuan responded a little bit puzzled, and saw Lin Xingqing hooked her finger, but the figure was the first to push the door and enter.
As if in an instant, the cool air in the door and the slightly stretched music sound came over, but the most pleasing still is the woman in front of her.
Almost without knowing it, Fang Shuyuan walked in along Lin Xingqing's steps.
"Hello everyone, I am Lin Xingqing, you are all good friends of your cousin"
"Does cousin refer to Shuyuan"
"Correct."
"Good cousin."
"Good cousin."
"Good cousin."
"Hello everyone, I just met outside with my cousin just now and talked a few words. Now I'll trouble you one thing."
"what's up"
"You said that cousin is not beautiful, I said she is beautiful, she doesn't believe me, alas ~"
It seemed that it was only a few moments of interest, Lin Xingqing had already mixed up with her good friends, and the laughter of the playfulness echoed, Lin Xingqing's eyebrows were flying and confident.
"Haha, of course beautiful."
"Pretty and beautiful, Shuyuan in our family must be pretty."
"Yeah, why are the people who are with us not beautiful."
A few friends listened to Lin Xingqing's words for a moment, then froze a little, then smiled and responded, looking at them with a little squeeze, that was originally nothing, and people of the same age were always like this, playing and making noise.
But looking at Lin Xingqing's right hand with a fist covered in his lips, his eyebrows were as if he could speak: "Look, cousin, I say you are the most beautiful."
Fang Shuyuan could not bear it, but still couldn't hold the ears slightly red.
"I ... I got it, fox ... you ... don't say it."
So, when we met today, Fang Shuyuan couldn't help stuttering again.
The author has something to say: La La La, the little cousin hasn't played in a long time, brushing a sense of presence.
Then the girls most thought about Lin Xingqing's work is to let her be Fang Xia's assistant. Do you want her to follow Fang Xia like this when she goes to work? Is that serious? An An must not arrange like this ~
PS: It was a day yesterday. Today, after finishing today's manuscript, and tomorrow's manuscript, it is equivalent to double-changing. This feeling is so sour! Bang bang