Male God, a Little Su

In a year, she can only use skin care products for half of the year, and the other half of the year is spent in various allergies.

Makeup is something she can't even think about.

So she later became obsessed with cosmetics. After graduation, she asked her family for a sum of money and started a make-up business with a partner. The first few years were very bleak. Everyone did not believe in domestic brands, and their customers were only some students.

Later, when the Internet developed, she also found a few Internet celebrities to promote it. Later, after the business gradually improved, she made a few joint names, worked hard on the packaging, and hyped it up.

The market opened up at once.

pity……

What's the use of doing so many beautiful things? Isn't she using it yet?

Chen Fan sighed, feeling extremely bad, pulled out a hot compress eye mask, and planned to go to bed early.

Lying on the bed, I was dazed at first, but I didn't know what I was thinking. I felt like sleepwalking into the living room, took out the bottles and jars in my bag, found the box of calming repair cream, and pulled out a piece of it. Da Tuo smeared on the face.

The black paste exudes a cool medicinal smell.

"Don't say it, it's quite comfortable..."

After finishing the application, she was sobered up by the cool smell. Looking at her dark face in the mirror, she suddenly screamed, "Ahhhhh!!"

"Am I crazy? Dare to use this three-nothing product?!!"

It was sent by someone I only knew for a few days.

She wanted to wash it off, but couldn't.

Because, it seems that my face doesn't hurt or itchy anymore...

It's chilly, and it's comfortable?

She bit her lip, "Okay, trust her for the time being. Anyway, my current situation doesn't matter."

It's already rotten, and it's a big deal.

"Ah, ah, don't care! Sleep and sleep!!"

She climbed into the bed and covered the quilt. In the past, she was tortured by the itching on her face, and she could only gradually fall asleep relying on Wen Yue's singing.

But this time, she didn't play music and fell asleep quickly.

And it was a dreamless night!

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In s city, Su Yan got out of the car.

The blond hair was blown away by the cold wind, and the eyes of people who passed by fell on her face, which could not be concealed.

She put on a scarf and left her luggage.

Then I took a taxi and headed for the beach.

The driver's master frequently raised his head and looked through the rearview mirror to the delicate little face in the mirror. The girl looked young and looked like a first-class beauty.

He didn't have any fond thoughts, but felt that this girl went to the beach alone at night, don't want to commit suicide?

"Hey girl, why are you going to the beach so late?" He couldn't hold back any longer, and asked, "You're so beautiful at such a young age, you have to say something nice, but don't think about it. !"

No way, this city is too prosperous, and too many people commit suicide every year.

Going to the beach so late, I can't blame him for thinking too much.

"Um?"

Su Yan was stunned for a while, then she raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Uncle, you think too much. My family lives by the sea, so I'm going home or not committing suicide."

"Oh oh oh that's good then that's good!"

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief and said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I thought too much."

"Where, you are kind. If you really meet someone with a soft voice, you may give up the idea of ​​a soft voice because of a few words of concern from a stranger. So, I should thank you."

Her voice was particularly nice, and the silence around him originally made the middle-aged man feel uneasy, but listening to her words at this time only made his heart calm down a little.