Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

Bai Chuwei carried her schoolbag, walked out leisurely, and got in the car Yang Shuhui came to pick her up with.

Tong Qingyan, who was also going home from school, had red eyes when she saw her. Once, she was also a celebrity daughter, and she was picked up and picked up by a private car...

Now she can only crowd the bus or take a taxi.

A girl poked her head out of her car and deliberately asked Tong Qingyan: "Campus goddess, do you want me to give you a ride?"

The Tong family was down. All the girls who were jealous of Tong Qingyan as the goddess of the campus were like cows, ghosts and snake gods, and all jumped out to mock.

With embarrassment on Tong Qingyan's face, she hastened to the bus station.

It seems that her father is right, at least their Tong's family needs a car to travel...

Grandpa is incapable of work, and his father is a waste. My aunt went to the hospital for a heart check today, and didn't have much money on hand.

Tong Qingyan suddenly thought about it-the salted fish video app is facing financial difficulties for millions of fans, and can help...

Tong Qingyan's eyes lit up all at once, as if she had found her way.

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As soon as Bai Chuwei got on the bus, Yang Shuhui, her eldest aunt, was very caring and enthusiastic to help Bai Chuwei pick up her schoolbag.

Why... so light? Are there any learning materials in it?

Bai Chuwei took out the vibrating mobile phone, did not consider herself an outsider, and said to the driver: "Drive."

The driver also felt that Bai Chuwei was awesome, and he had never seen such a familiar little girl.

[Duan Feihan: Do you have time? ]

[Your ancestor: I went to the beauty salon, what's the matter? ]

[Duan Feihan: Not a big deal. Why go to a beauty salon? Face allergies? ]

It’s just that Zhou Ying called again, hoping to ask, is the land in the east of the city really not being photographed?

Bai Chuwei looked at the chat history between Duan Feihan and her, and tweeted a few times, and then replied: "Hanhan, do you know what your nephew said when I heard that I was going to a beauty salon? He said that the goddess Weiwei was born Beauty, no need to go to the beauty salon."

Duan Feihan was silent.

It seems that the books he bought for learning to speak can be thrown away.

Bai Chuwei sighed for a while. No wonder there are so many girls in school who like Duan Xingye and Xu Xingchen, and both of them are quite good at talking.

Of course, the former is spoken out sincerely, while the latter is done specially.

Bai Chuwei put away the phone, looked out the window and chuckled her brows and said, "Auntie, the beauty salon run by your friend is in a good location, in the city center."

Yang Shuhui smiled and said, "My good friend is Zhang Ling. She lost her husband in her early years and is now a rich woman."

The car stopped in front of a European-style beauty salon, Bai Chuwei and Yang Shuhui got off at the same time and walked inside.

Bai Chuwei carried her schoolbag lazily on one shoulder, looked around and frowned slightly, and coughed slightly with her hand under her nose.

A beautiful middle-aged woman with curly hair came over and smiled and pulled Yang Shuhui and said, "Xiaohui, you can count on it. This...is the little girl who gave you beauty pills?"

Zhang Ling is forty-five years old this year and is well maintained.

She looked at Bai Chuwei curiously, and there was a glimmer of amazing, such a beautiful girl in her eyes.

Zhang Ling took the two to the lounge. The three had just sat down when a handsome tall man walked in from the outside with three glasses of juice in his tray.

"Lingling, are these your friends?" the young man asked with a smile.

Bai Chuwei frowned slightly, and Yang Shuhui suddenly realized that she coughed: "Weiwei, I forgot to tell you that this is your boyfriend, Zhao Yu, whom Aunt Zhang made."