The Deadly Hitwoman: A Lady With Special Abilities

She didn't understand until now that she was just a mortal, and she would have expectations. Those she used to think she didn't care about, just because she didn't meet a person who warmed her.

At this moment, the temperature of Su Yu's palm seemed to reach the bottom of his heart, making her a little excited, but also inexplicably moved.

This was a feeling she had never imagined and never felt before.

She seemed to be walking on a long road. Although she couldn't see the front, she was extremely stable in her heart, because someone would hold her hand and walk all the way to overcome all obstacles and smooth all obstacles.

When he arrived at the new house, Su Yu personally sat down with Han Jing.

Su Yu didn’t have too many people familiar with him in Beijing. There should have been female family members in the new house, but they were all pushed by Su Yu. Su Zhen felt that too many people might affect Han Jing. After all, it’s about Han Jing. There is still a lot of gossip, so after discussing it, it is decided that the new house will not let outsiders come. First on the whole network, book guest!

Su Yu lifted his hijab, and faced Han Jing's clear eyes, his eyes were facing each other, and Han Jing suddenly raised his lips and chuckled.

"What are you laughing at?" Su Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, and seemed to be in a very good mood.

Han Jing blinked: "I just think it's weird, I just married you like this, why?"

Suyu stretched out her hand and squeezed her face: "Don't worry, you are destined to be mine."

Han Jing smiled, but Su Yu frowned, looking at the reddish thing on his finger, a little stiff: "What is this?"

"Hahahaha, the powder, the powder puff is too thick, and the rouge..." Han Jing couldn't help but laughed out, telling him to squeeze, tell him to squeeze, hahaha, squeeze his hand, right?

Su Yu looked at the way she was smiling, and coughed slightly: "Wait for the wash, I will go out first, and the emperor will go back to the palace, I will send it off. You can freshen up and eat something, take a rest earlier, and I will go earlier. Come back."

Cold Mirror...

"What are you doing back earlier?" Han Jing realized that she had asked the wrong question as soon as she said it. She is idle and looking for trouble... How can you ask such a thing?

Su Yu stared at her, staring Han Jing's face a little hot.

After a while, Su Yu faintly popped out a few words: "What are you talking about?"

Han Jing is good at pushing him: "Uncle, you are good to go, don't send it."

Su Yu wanted to stretch out a hand and rub her hair habitually. Seeing her phoenix crown, there was really nowhere to start, so she retracted stiffly, raised her head slightly, and turned away.

The sharp eyes of Han Jing caught him, his white ears were suspiciously reddish.

Han Jing's little heart couldn't help beating again, and she suddenly felt that Su Yu was so cute?

After Su Yu left, Han Jing asked Mu Jin and Dong Bao to come in and help her remove the phoenix crown on her head, as well as the thick layer of powdery makeup on her face. Every time she mentioned the rouge gouache or something, She and An Chuxue both sighed and missed the original skin care products.

It was near noon at auspicious time, so it was still early. After Han Jing was freshened up, someone came in with a dinner plate. She was a tall, cold-looking girl in blue clothes. Looking at her breath, Han Jing felt that she should be too. Cultivator.

The people around Su Yu?

"Lan Lan has seen the princess." Lan Lan's voice was as cold as hers, with a hint of stiffness.