Young Master Fu’s Incredible Real Heiress

"It's for scar removal. Keep using it, and you can ensure that your palms will not leave marks."

Fu Heyan held the bottle and was very excited.

Women love beauty, and she is in a high position and loves beauty more than others.

Her hands, known as the hands of the gods of pianists, are not so thin that there are no bones, and they are slender and comparable to top male pianists.

Because of the natural bones and height of women, the length of the fingers is naturally slightly inferior to that of men.

But Fu Heyan's fingers completely broke this point.

Originally, she thought that it was not unacceptable to restore the function of the palm and leave some scars.

But now, what is this little cutie talking about?

She said it will leave no traces at all!

"Xiaojin, you are really amazing!" Fu Heyan was so excited that he wanted to kiss her.

Shi Jin hurriedly blocked it, these siblings...how come their hobbies are so similar?

Fu Heyan was blocked, holding the bottle in his hand, loving like a treasure.

She suddenly remembered that Shi Jin also had scars on her lips, which affected her beauty. She didn't know if the medicine would work.

However, she just changed her mind like this, and stopped thinking about Shi Jin.

What does her scar have to do with herself?

That is an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf, why do you think about her?

Seeing that Fu Heyan was suddenly unhappy, Shi Jin reminded: "Keep a good mood, it will help with recovery."

"Xiaojin, it's not that I think I'm unhappy, or I suddenly think of someone and I can't be happy."

"Can you talk to me?"

Fu Heyan said: "Hey, there is such a woman, her boyfriend treats her extremely well, he depends on her for everything, even his life can be given to her. And she can't see it, but for a scumbag. Live or die. Crazy for him, crazy for him, crashing into the south wall for him..."

As soon as Shi Jin heard it, she knew she was talking about herself, she pursed her lips slightly, and the corners of her eyes twitched.

In Fu Heyan's mouth, is he not that far from a brainless fan?

Thinking of this, she felt a little distressed for Fu Xiuyuan, who had been accommodating her mental retardation.

Fu Heyan took out his mobile phone, pointed at Chu Ling's photo, and said, "Look, he is such a scumbag. He plagiarizes and steals other people's songs, and his character is so bad that he is scum, and there are still people who never give up on him."

Shi Jin smiled: "So you're talking about fans."

Fu Heyan was afraid that she would have a bad impression of Fu Xiuyuan, so she said casually, "I'm not a fan. Some fans are not normal human beings."

She was bored on Weibo these past two days, and when she saw that Chu Ling was plagiarizing, she couldn't help but sneer.

She originally thought that fans would draw a line with him.

I didn't expect that those fans were still obsessed.

This behavior reminded her of Shi Jin.

When she thought of Shi Jin, her heart was blocked and she panicked.

Just like that, Fu Xiuyuan was still defending Shi Jin everywhere, he couldn't hear a bad word about her, he followed behind her, Shi Jin said what he did.

This made Fu Heyan not even in the mood to recover from his injuries.

"Some fans are young and ignorant, but they will wake up one day." Shi Jin said with a pun.

This sentence is not only a repair of the past, but also her guarantee.

Fu Heyan snorted lightly, she didn't believe it.

She looked at Shi Jin, her eyes lit up: "Xiao Jin, it just so happens that my brother is coming soon. Let's have dinner together at noon."

It turned out that she had never forgotten this stubble.