Raiding the Blackened Male Lead

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Tang Qing became curious after the system screamed. The first thing he came to the town was to find a bronze mirror.

The long street of the town is quite prosperous, and there are a lot of small stalls on both sides. She randomly found one of them selling rouge gouache, took out a very ordinary bronze mirror, and took a picture of her face.

In the slightly yellowish mirror, I saw a little girl about seventeen or eighteen who was staring at herself in the bronze mirror curiously. This is a beautiful girl with a pale skin and white sun. Even if she was dressed in coarse linen, she couldn't cover the beautiful and refined temperament, just like a little fairy who didn't eat fireworks.

The stall owner is a very cute little girl. When she saw a visitor, she bowed her head a little bit shyly, "That ... girl, five bronze mirrors."

This girl is so beautiful. In this town, she has never seen anyone more beautiful than her.

Tang Qing did n’t answer because she did n’t hear what the other person was saying. At the moment, she was full of her face in the bronze mirror. She was too familiar, but because she was too familiar, she seemed worried. afraid.

"All smashed, in the original world line, what kind of sword primate looks like?"

The system shook his head, "I only have data here, I can't see my face." When the words fell, he asked again, "What's wrong?"

The suspicion in her heart grew deeper, but in the end she still didn't say it, "I just think this face is too similar to my original look, so I just asked more."

The system didn't think much about it, just said: "Oh, that might be a coincidence. Compared with people you know who look good, they are always so acquainted."

Hearing this, she was speechless.

On the other side, when Ling Mo saw that she was silent, she knew she was in a daze again. She reached out and handed the money to the little girl, and led her all the way to the restaurant.

When she came to the restaurant and smelled the smell of food, she finally recovered.

"food!"

Ling Mo couldn't help crying and laughing, while handing the mirror to her, he said, "What are you thinking about besides food?"

Tang Qing thought without hesitation and said: "Beauty!"

Thinking that he was originally pursued by many people in school, how can it be considered a type of beauty, however, Ling Mo is slightly frowned upon listening.

This little Nizi dare to dare to think of other beauties in her own face, it is really okay.

"What a beauty."

He pretended not to care, but his careful thought had already been guessed by Tang Qing. She pursed her lips and laughed, "Guess, guess there is a reward."

How could Ling Mo guess, but still asked: "What reward?"

In response, Tang Qing raised an eyebrow and did not answer, but said: "You guess first."

Ling Mo bargained with her, "You always have to tell me what rewards first, so that I can be motivated."

"Oh? That's it." Tang Qing looked at him with a smile, his eyes seeming to see him through, but Ling Mo was unimpressed, just glanced at her lightly.

"Okay, you guessed it, I can promise you a condition, the unconditional kind."

Looking at Xiao Nizi's eyes with a naughty smile, Ling Mo also somehow said that the ghost messenger actually said: "It's me."

Tang Qing was obviously stunned by this answer. After a while, her shoulders with her head down and laughing started to tremble. After finally alleviating, she finally raised her eyes and said these words, "Narcissism!"

Ling Mo's indifferent face finally had a little expression, but this expression was fleeting, and soon became the same as before, referred to as-facial paralysis.

"Then who are you thinking about?"

"Of course it is invincible, beautiful, youthful and beautiful ... & amp; amp; ** (￥% ..." Tang Qing said all the praise nouns he could think of in one breath, and finally pointed his finger at himself, "I."

The system was sprayed out by her so shamelessly boastful, and half-sounding, he said quietly: "You are really a natural match." Then, he paused, and then emphasized: "Narcissism!"

Tang Qing is in a good mood today and doesn't care about him, "Oh, don't envy you, you won't envy."

The system is old blood, who envy these two intellectual disabilities!

It is said that the IQ of the person who is in love will become stupid, and I really do not bully him!

Although he was a little bit unsure about the face that resembled himself, Tang Qing was still in a good mood, and he felt awake when he woke up.

"Ling Ling, this face ..." She said while pointing at her face, "Do you like it?"

No matter what she becomes, Ling Mo will like it, so without even thinking about it, she nods directly, "Like."

Tang Qing nodded with satisfaction, "Then you have to remember, this face is the real me."

After hearing this, Ling Mo froze a little, then looked at her from top to bottom, hoping to go from the inside to the outside, and even refused to miss her fingernails. This is the true face of his wife, of course, he must remember it well.

Tang Qing was taken aback by this situation, especially when she reached out and waved in front of him, just wanted to ask him if he had finished reading, but the hand was suddenly caught by him.

That look was as serious as looking at rare treasures.

"Indifferent?"

"Ok?"

"Have you finished reading?"

Ling Mo finally put his hand down. Hearing this, he smiled back, "After reading it, I also remember it."

Tang Qing immediately blushed as soon as he understood the meaning of this remark. This guy, after a serious love story, she really loved death.

Although the husband and wife are old, she is still in a wide audience, and she was embarrassed to drink the hot tea on the table. "Since I remember it, let's eat, I'm going to starve to death."

After hearing this, the indifferent eyes immediately turned to spoiling. Ling Mo recruited Xiao Er and ordered all the special dishes in this restaurant, and then let Xiao Er leave.

Good-looking men and women are always extraordinarily eye-catching, but this dish hasn't been prepared yet, and some people have come up to talk about it.

"This son, you look so familiar to you, as if I were a friend of mine."

This non-influential conversation, Tang Qing listened slightly in the corner of his mouth, as for Ling Mo, since he did not even give a look.

The woman did not appear embarrassed because of his indifference, but instead please sit down, "Why is this son so indifferent, you and I can meet in this restaurant, it is also a kind of affinity, may be a friend, how? kind?"

Tang Qing raised his eyes and finally looked at the girl.

This girl is also very good-looking. She is beautiful and beautiful. She has a pair of eyes and a head. She is as old as she is. She is so tender at the age of seventeen or eighteen that she can pinch out the water. When someone looks at herself, she smiles slightly. This smile turned out to be charming, and made people's eyes bright.

"Miss Sister looks so beautiful."

This remark is exaggerated, if ordinary people might be embarrassed, Tang Qing nodded, "I think so."