You are as rustic as the wind and as beautiful as the flowers

When Amei walked away, Bai Mei gently closed the door and glanced at Nuan Nuan, who was sleeping soundly.

She just didn't recognize that this girl was actually the one who accompanied her to the mall.

Bai Mei took off her suit jacket and looked at herself in the mirror. She was very satisfied with her performance that day.

Needless to say, this shirt is very trendy and makes a girl’s boyfriend visible at a glance.

Why go on a blind date with such a beautiful person? Why not just be androgynous? Wouldn't it be better to love yourself?

Bai Mei smiled at herself in the mirror, followed the second open button, and then remembered that she was wearing a sports tube top specifically for this style!

In order to restrain her size C breasts and highlight her dashing heroic spirit, she deliberately bought this tube top in a small size for girls.

It’s time to liberate yourself!

Bai Mei reached in from the front, fiddled with it a few times, took out a black tube top, and threw it into a dirty bamboo clothes basket.

Just like every woman who loves herself, Bai Mei’s life details are exquisite.

Bai Mei also deliberately jumped a few times in front of the mirror to make her breasts "rebound".

Tutu tutu......

Then why don’t you love yourself well? It’s so beautiful!

Bai Mei did a Pilates back arm stretch, which was very comfortable.

She sat in her gaming chair and then remembered that there was an extra roommate in the room.

Looking at this graceful woman with heavy makeup, Bai Mei was in a daze.

Reminiscent of the description of the policeman at the police station, he is a social man!

Bai Mei's life circle is very simple. Except for her work clients, she has almost no desire to contact others.

She doesn’t know whether the friendly and win-win plan proposed by Amei to reduce the rent by half can be realized.

It's not that Bai Mei has fallen in love with money, but that she is too eager to own a house of her own.

This strong desire will bring clear goals, and the power of goal-driven people can accommodate everyone and everything.

Bai Mei had done her own ideological work. Seeing that it was getting late, she got up and tidied up the room.

First of all, these sticky notes posted on the e-sports table are too personal, so they must be removed.

In addition to some nutrition tables recording one's daily caloric intake, the most eye-catching sentence is an excerpt from Bai Mei Reading:

[No matter how great an idea or valuable thing you put forward, once someone feels or knows that you want to persuade him, he will intuitively reject you. The more superb the influence, the less trace it will have.]

A person's success is traceable.

To become a well-known top seller, you naturally need to work hard secretly where others cannot see it.

When Bai Mei's hand was about to pull off a poster of Qinggangying stuck on the desk, she hesitated and finally did not move it.

Qinggangying is a hero in a well-known game. It was launched in December 2016. This poster was the companion released in the commemorative blind box at that time.

At that time, Bai Mei and her long-distance boyfriend broke up.

Bai Mei endured the emotional pain in Qinggangying's game every night. It was her words "Elegance never goes out of style" that gave her the strength to move on.

Who doesn’t have an ex? Bai Mei left this poster.

This is the starting point of her nirvana and the coordinates of saying goodbye to the past.

One night passed.

In the morning, Bai Mei's biological clock formed by her regular schedule caused her to wake up before the alarm clock on her bedside.

I reached out and pressed the timer program to cancel. It was ten minutes earlier than the timer. It was now 6:50.

Normally, Bai Mei would wake up at this point. Although it only takes fifteen minutes to walk to work, delicate girls need to put on makeup. In addition, they also need twenty minutes of yoga to get in shape.

If you want to be distinguished in front of others, you must suffer behind others.

Bai Mei doesn't feel that self-discipline is a pain, but she actually enjoys the process.

Step by step, you are under control.

When Bai Mei got up, Nuan Nuan hadn't woken up yet.

She slept with her arms and legs spread out, which was very unsightly.

Bai Mei covered her with a blanket, turned around and left to go about her own business.

At this moment, Nuanrean quietly opened her eyes!

She had already woken up and was still a little unsure about her current situation, so she did not dare to act rashly.

Just like she pretended to be drunk after smashing Du Keqiang's head last night, now pretending to be asleep is her instinct to protect herself.

Just like a chameleon wandering in the forest, who says that human society is not just a jungle of jungles where the weak eat the strong?

Bai Mei has an exquisite breakfast machine. According to her daily habits, she will turn it on to make breakfast while doing yoga.

But she remembered that Amei said she wanted to treat her to breakfast, so she skipped this step.

Just do yoga, wash up, and change clothes.

Rener was lying on the bed and thought to herself, this woman is really verbose, and she also plays music, it's so cumbersome.

Who is she? Why should she take me in?

When he turned over, Nuanneng also touched his lower back. He had watched too many horror movies and was scared.

Fortunately, my body is intact and my kidneys are still there.

Keep pretending to sleep.

Bai Mei put on her usual work clothes that day, a slim-fitting dark blue suit, which was in stark contrast to her boyfriend who was so powerful yesterday.

But the sassiness on his body cannot be concealed. He is determined, courageous and crisp. The key is that he is never sloppy.

Bai Mei took a look in the mirror and prepared to go out.

However, from the reflection in the mirror, she saw Nuan Nuan making small movements on the bed. She seemed to have woken up and was probably pretending to be asleep.

White Rose Insight.

He walked over, patted the bedside, and said: "Hey, when you wake up, go downstairs for breakfast. I won't wait for you later. The toiletries are already placed on the bathroom sink, and I've prepared a set of my clothes for you to change into."

, put it here."

With that said, Bai Mei placed the neatly folded clothes on the warm bedside.

A pair of overalls and a thin stretch knit sweater.

White roses are hotter than hot ones, so there are considerations in preparing clothes like this.

Not only are the overalls loose, they can also be worn as nine-point or three-point pants; not to mention the stretchy thin sweaters, they are available in all sizes.

Nuanre didn't dare to make a sound and continued to pretend to be asleep.

Bai Mei walked to the door, stopped, and couldn't help but turn around and said: "Your mother made breakfast. This is your home, and I am a tenant. Come downstairs while I'm still here, otherwise, wait until I leave."

, you can only face your mother alone."

"Hey!" Nuanre stood up, "Okay, I'll come right away."

With that said, he ran into the bathroom in a hurry.

Maybe you really need to urinate.

Bai Mei showed an innocent smile, turned around, closed the door and walked out.

Sure enough, Amei has carefully prepared breakfast.

In the corner of a sunny glass room in her store is a tea break area for guests to take a rest.

Normally, Amei would not eat here, as her living area is on the second floor, but choosing here shows that this meal is of great significance and is very thoughtful.

Eating in a place surrounded by flowers is a beautiful and ritualistic thing in itself.

"Did you sleep well last night?" Amei asked with concern when she saw Bai Mei.

"Very good," Bai Mei said, leaning over to see what delicacies Amei had prepared. "Your daughter will be here soon after she wakes up. Just wait for her."

"Oh, okay, then I'll prepare hers. They're all ready-made, very soon."

Bai Mei sat down and looked forward to breakfast today.

In front of her was a tableware and colorful enamelware that would only be used in a five-star hotel. It was covered on a large dinner plate, which not only kept the temperature warm but also filled it with a delicate sense of ceremony.