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Chapter 203 Husband He Is As Beautiful As A Flower 37

Chapter 203 Husband He Is As Beautiful As A Flower 37
It is an extremely light sweet fishy smell, mixed in the fragrance of flowers.

If ordinary people don't smell it carefully, they won't be able to smell it at all.But Luo Jian was different, even though her ability was restricted by the system by 90%, her sense of smell was very sensitive, and she was particularly sensitive to this smell, which was...the smell of blood.

How could there be blood in the rouge?
She glanced again, then reached for the rouge next to her and sniffed it.

Without exception, they all have that smell in them.

Huh.

Suddenly, I felt eerie here.

Before coming here, I suspected that this rouge shop was unusual, but I didn't expect to find out the problem.

Luo Jian sneezed abruptly, subconsciously covering her nose with her hands.

The guests around looked at her.

Curling her index finger and rubbing the tip of her nose lightly, she casually took a can and handed it to her "Miss", with a happy expression on her face, as if she had found something interesting, with a clean and soft smile on her face, "Miss, this smells so good, you also Smell it."

There is something in her words.

Yun Zhihuai narrowed her eyes slightly.

After reaching out to take the exquisite porcelain pot, he half lifted the white gauze over the fence, and slightly lowered his head to smell the rouge.

The scent of flowers is tangy, which is different from the light and pleasant smell on the lady.

He didn't like the smell of powder, but the lady said it was fragrant, so he lowered his voice, nodded and said, "Well, it's really fragrant."

"If the two guests like it, why not try it?" The shopkeeper of Rouge Shop greeted another group of customers, and came towards them with a smile, and greeted them loudly.

Luo Jian asked her, "Are you the shopkeeper of this shop?"

"Miss, don't you look like me?" The other party laughed and said generously, "But the guests all call me Hua Niangzi, and you two can call me that too."

Hua Niangzi looked at Mo Yue, who was in her 20s, with an ordinary appearance, but her face was exquisitely made up, with eyebrow makeup on her forehead, and a touch of red marks made her face a bit more coquettish and charming. Her eyes were slightly raised, looking at people Time with a three-point fog, implying glances.

"I see that the two girls are unfamiliar. They are from other places? Why is this girl hiding her appearance?"

Hua Niangzi looked at Yun Zhihuai inquiringly, as if she just asked curiously.

"This is my lady." Luo Jian moved her feet and stood in front of him without showing any signs of expression.She frowned and said distressedly: "My young lady was a little unaccustomed to the climate when she first came here. She accidentally caught the wind and cold, and her voice is low and hoarse, so it's inconvenient to speak. Please forgive me, Mrs. Hua."

As soon as she finished speaking, the beauty in white beside her lowered her head and coughed softly twice, looking very weak.

She patted him on the back worriedly: "Miss, are you okay?"

"Miss" shook her head, the white gauze fluttered, and she "unintentionally" showed her face.

Although it was only a short moment, it was enough for people to see his appearance hidden under the fence.

Hua Niangzi opened her eyes slightly and felt her heart shake.

There is such a beautiful woman in this world!
She has never seen such a woman in the town, it seems that the two of them are indeed from other places...

Seeing them getting along naturally, she temporarily dispelled her doubts, and her smile became more kind when facing the two, and then she began to introduce them to the bottles and jars on the wooden shelf.

Luo Jian fell in love with Hua Ninglu, the "treasure of the store".

It's toilet water for washing your face, and it's a bit expensive.

She took a bottle and worked hard to be a good maid, "This is suitable for my young lady."

Hua Niangzi pursed her lips and smiled: "Girl, you can try the effect on your hands."

"Okay."

Luo Jian scraped off a little dew with her fingertips, turned around and wiped it on the back of her "Miss".

After all, it was bought for him, so naturally he had to try it.

(End of this chapter)

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