Good Wife of Rebirth

She was in a daze until dawn, and was speechless until the sun rose.

This morning, she only made her own breakfast, which was very simple. It was just a bowl of porridge and a piece of cake. There was not much food, and she also didn’t have much money. She took the lunch box and put the remaining rice in it.

Once inside, it’s the days of living with food before becoming a citizen again.

When you arrive at the company, clock in and go to work, just like everyone else

Fang Lin walked in with a very happy expression on her face, so she lay down in front of Tian Qingning's table, staring at her as if she hadn't slept all night, "Yun Mu was where I was yesterday, I thought

How good he is to you, but that’s it, don’t you want to know what we did?”

Tian Qingning's expression changed. She just lowered her head and took out Dongfang Licai. She didn't want to say a word to her. However, if she came to demonstrate and make her difficult to love, then congratulations to her, she did it.

Because Huo Qingning was heartbroken, sad, and wanted to cry

"No matter how hard you try, you are still Tian Qingning, the Tian Qingning he hated before," Fang Lin whispered so that only the two of them could hear clearly, "Believe me, Yunmu is mine, and you can never take it away from him.

How much I hated you before, I will also hate you in the future.”

Like a winner, she stretched out her hand and patted Tian Qingning's face, "Tian Qingning, don't you want to be a makeup artist? Then, do your best." After that, she called people outside to come in, and at least ten people came in.

model

"Miss Tian, ​​this is your model. The company is very interested in you. I hope you will continue to work hard." She had a smile on her face. Only Tian Qingning knew that she was hiding a secret behind her smile.

Tian Qingning continued to pack the Oriental Licai and arranged them one by one. After the first model sat down, she started to put on makeup. Her fingers did not stop at all. Sometimes it would take less than half an hour. She picked up the brush.

, a long crack was drawn on the model's right face, as if she had scratched the beauty's face, but surprisingly, the other half of her face became more beautiful, and she was almost numb.

She worked her eyes to look, then her hands went up and used seven-color eye shadow to scratch the beauty's face. This was a very good idea and made the photographer excited, while she was still mechanically painting these models at noon.

, she picked up her lunch box, hid in a small corner, and started eating. Her fingers trembled when she picked up the spoon, so she had no choice but to pick up the lunch box and eat. With a clatter, a tear fell into the lunch box.

, but now it was eaten into her stomach

then continue

Tang Yunmu was eating the food in a daze. To be honest, no matter how good the food was, it was not as delicious as what Tian Qingning made. He was simply absent-minded now, and he was also wondering if his words were too much.

Some

He hasn't seen her for a day. Does that woman really want to compete with him? She has to get into such a heated situation.

Fang Lin could tell that Tang Yunmu's heart was not here, so she naturally knew where his heart was now.

"Fang Lin, I think..." Tang Yunmu thought for a long time, and finally chose to speak. There are some things that he should say.

"Just in time, Yun Mu, I also have something to tell you," Fang Lin raised her head, looked at him deeply, and then there was a long silence, which seemed to be a little suppressed.

"Okay, you talk first," Tang Yunmu leaned on the chair, feeling tired and exhausted like never before.

When they came out, Fang Lin leaned closely on his shoulder, Yun Mu, let's go for a walk, I haven't been with you for a long time.

"Okay," Tang Yunmu agreed. Only his two thick eyebrows were kept tightly closed, and a deep "Sichuan" was folded in the middle.

It was another day of exhaustion. When Tian Qingning returned home, it was already eleven o'clock. People are really strange animals. They always think that they can't do it. Only later did they realize that they can do it.

Like her, she used to have ten makeup looks, and it felt like they were falling apart.

Now ten or even a dozen a day seems to be nothing. From the initial numbness of her hands to the current adaptation, maybe Fang Lin did a good thing and made her originally comfortable life become busy.

In the same way, it also improved her level by a breakthrough. If Ning Shengya knew about it, I wonder if she would be happy.

She turned on the light, meowed, and the white cat ran in front of her and rubbed her legs. She bent down, picked up the white cat, and rubbed its little head, "I'm sorry, Mimi, sister has been too busy lately."

I was busy, so I didn’t spend time with you." She grabbed a handful of cat food and put it in a small bowl, then put down the kitten in her arms. No, the kitten has grown into a big cat now. In fact, this cat is still

It’s really easy to raise. Not only are there no mice in the house, but the best thing is that there is at least one alive so that she won’t be scared or bored.

The men's slippers at the door were still there, but he still hadn't come back. She raised her face and tried not to cry. They were together again, because she had seen them several times, and she didn't know whether Fang Lin did it intentionally or not.

, always telling her unconsciously that she is very happy now, and what her happiness needs most is her misfortune to set off. She picked up the vegetables she bought at the supermarket and went into the kitchen. There were not many vegetables, and most of them were on sale.

There is not much rice left for the food. If she buys rice tomorrow, she should not have much money. She opened her wallet and found that there was only less than a hundred yuan in it. It should be fine. She put the wallet back on her body and thought to herself, the previous

With ten yuan, she could survive for a week, let alone with one hundred yuan now, she could definitely survive for a few days.

She was chopping vegetables, and she didn't know where her mind went. Suddenly there was a pain in her fingers, and her fingers were bleeding profusely. She put her fingers in her mouth, and she also tasted a strong smell of blood in her mouth.

, the cold water kept rushing on her fingers, but there were still blood oozing out. It was not until the blood flow subsided that she discovered that there was a big wound on her finger, and it was even cut off.

a piece of meat

She kept blowing on her fingers. It's not good. She murmured and couldn't help but sigh. How will she put on makeup tomorrow? It seems that she can only use one hand. This finger cannot touch it.

Cosmetics, otherwise, it may lead to inflammation. After cooking a simple meal, she no longer gave up any hope. He suddenly came back and said, Qing Ning, I am tired. Sure enough, porridge and side dishes.

, there is still no big fish or meat for him to like.