The evil genius doctor came down the mountain, the billionaire president sent a marriage letter

"A billion?"

"Liu Feifei, how did you learn from Zhao Wenjie's bad habits?"

"That's right, this bullshit is too big, you should be careful that you are also bewitched."

"I don't believe it anymore. A small medicine bottle can be worth 10 billion. Do you think this is a panacea?"

Yu Qingxue looked deeply at Liu Feifei.

I feel that she is petty.

I can't see Zhang Fan giving him a gift.

One billion, you can blow it.

Liu Feifei snorted coldly, and said contemptuously: "What do you know, the Yujisan in this bottle is a magic medicine."

"No matter how big the income-generating opening is, after applying it, it will be as good as before in half an hour."

"If there is no wound, after applying it, it can also beautify the skin and make the skin smooth and new."

"Look at my face, I didn't apply foundation cream on my face, it's all thanks to this jade muscle powder."

"Forehead?"

"real or fake?"

"Liu Feifei, you are not fooling us, are you?"

"That's right, how can there be such a magic medicine in the world?"

"The scar can be removed in half an hour, is it possible?"

"I have an old scar here, why don't you give it a try?"

"Pull it down, it's for Yu Qingxue, if it's really a magic medicine, wouldn't it be a waste to use it on you."

Yu Qingxue touched her chin subconsciously.

When I was young, because of my playfulness, I fell down and broke my jaw.

As a result, there is still a suture scar on the chin.

Every time I eat the delivery, the scar is still inflamed, red and swollen, which is very uncomfortable.

Yu Qingxue looked at the bottle of ointment and thought about it.

Then asked: "Is it really so effective? Can I try it on the spot?"

Zhang Fan handed the jade muscle powder: "Yes."

"If it's an old scar, just apply some medicinal powder and water to the scar, and it will take half an hour to see results."

"Okay, I'm going to the bathroom."

Yu Qingxue took the medicine bottle and hurried to the bathroom in the private room.

Liu Feifei crossed her arms and said arrogantly, "All of you wait to be slapped in the face."

Everyone scoffed.

"Liu Feifei, stop bragging."

"That's right, there's no magic medicine in the world that can remove scars in half an hour."

"If this can really remove the scar in half an hour, then I will kneel down and kowtow to your boyfriend without saying a word, and call Grandpa, I am convinced."

"Okay, that's what you said, Zhao Zhifeng, don't regret it."

Liu Feifei immediately bet with Zhao Zhifeng.

Zhao Zhifeng patted his chest and bet: "Yes, I said it, but what if the scar can't be removed in half an hour?"

"Liu Feifei, what are you doing?"

Liu Feifei raised her left hand: "This pink diamond is worth 1600 million, I bet it."

"Okay, I'm so proud, I'll toast you."

Zhao Zhifeng raised his glass.

Liu Feifei responded.

soon.

The bathroom door opened.

Yu Qingxue came out.

Everyone asked curiously: "Yu Qingxue, where did you put the ointment?"

Yu Qingxue raised her chin and pointed to her chin.

Everyone can see clearly that it is an old scar of three centimeters.

"Everyone, don't be dazed, hurry up and count the time, don't forget the bet I made with Liu Feifei."

Zhao Zhifeng urged.

Everyone hurriedly took out their mobile phones and started timing.

Yu Qingxue asked in surprise, "What are you betting on?"

Zhao Zhifeng told: "Liu Feifei insists on betting with me that this ointment can remove the scar in half an hour. If she loses, she will lose the pink diamond worth 1600 million to me."

"People insist on giving me money, but I can only be disrespectful."

Zhao Zhifeng rubbed his hands together with a proud expression on his face, determined to win.

Yu Qingxue frowned, and looked at the diamond ring on Liu Feifei's left hand.

it's beautiful.

Or make a bet with her.

Once the idea of ​​betting sprouted in my heart, it immediately thrived.

Yu Qingxue took a deep breath and couldn't help but fight it out.

"Liu Feifei, let's make a bet too?"

Liu Feifei was taken aback, and asked, "What do you want to bet?"