Chapter 838: Play as a pig and eat a tiger (9)

Huo Feifei was very happy to be complimented by people, especially Ling Sheng's look like an ignorant idiot, which set off her nobleness and superiority very well, and gave her an unprecedented sense of superiority: "Then I will help you to see."
Can’t read? Fortunately, there are so many cosmetics, she wants to see, how many cosmetics can the soil buns have?
When Huo Feifei stepped into the room she had imagined to live in countless times, her hands hanging beside her involuntarily tightened, and there was a terrible hatred in the depths of her eyes.
This house belongs to her! Why do you want to let Ling Sheng live in the wild? Her breath filled the whole house, making her feel sick when she smelled it.
When she comes in in the future, she must refurbish it inside and out again, without leaving a trace of her.
Ling Sheng turned his head and hissed embarrassingly: "My son is sleeping, please help Sister Feifei to keep quiet."
Huo Feifei glanced, the bedroom door was not closed, and the person on the bed could not see clearly, only the quilt was slightly bulging, and the expression in his eyes became disdainful and sick.
Let’s not talk about the illegitimate daughter, she is still a with a disorderly life. Mom said, she grew up with her adoptive mother. How can a woman feed her? Do skin and meat business!
Her adoptive mother was in that kind of business. She was fascinated by her. Inevitably, she started doing business as an adult. The child may be a wild species left by a benefactor.
After all, there is no job, and it is easier to make money than lying on the bed and spreading your legs.
"Sister Feifei." Ling Sheng shouted, already in front of the dressing table and turned on the light next to it.
Huo Feifei laughed. She heard how much she thought she thought there were. Just a few bottles of lotion and cosmetics. Can it be called cosmetics. It really is a turtle from the country. She stretched out her noble hand and took a bottle: " This is a French, French brand called Shiyun. This set of lotions is not bad. I have used it before, but I have never seen this series of you. It will not be a high copy."
Ling Sheng was still stupid: "Really? Will my face rot if I use it?"
Huo Feifei looked disdainful. She didn't know which carpet she bought the fakes, and told her: "You should check on the official website to see if it is a high imitation, otherwise it will really be bad."
Ling Sheng was embarrassed and frowned pitifully, "But I don't know French, I can't read it, and I can't make it."
Huo Feifei: "I'll check it for you and read the security code to me."
Ling Sheng read the anti-counterfeiting code, Huo Feifei had already entered it, and clicked OK. When a word popped up, her pupils suddenly became larger, and she looked at the above prompt in disbelief: This is the only set in the world, private special customization, no price!
impossible!
how can that be possible!
It turned out to be true and priceless!
Ling Sheng wanted to laugh very much. He was awesome. He looked at her worriedly and asked, "Sister Feifei, is it real or fake? Have you found it?"
Huo Feifei was shocked. Shiyun is a top French cosmetics brand and never accepts private customization. Who gave it to her, jealous, she looked at her and asked: "Did Grandpa or Sixth Uncle buy it for you?"
Ling Sheng looked at her nervously, "A friend of mine gave it to her?"
Huo Feifei thought that it was easy to handle that it wasn't that Uncle Six and Grandpa bought it, and put the things on the table proudly: "The fake ones are high imitations. The imitations are more similar. You haven't used them before, and they can't tell Clearly, what is the heart of An's gift to you, this kind of fake is not easy to use, it will ruin your face."