Studying the "sacrifice" Zhu Wansheng accidentally traveled to the world of female lords. The original owner was the daughter of a wealthy businessman. She had no worries about food and clothing. She was married and her husband was stunningly beautiful.
Zhu Wansheng felt that this was God's gift to the contemporary cows and horses, and happily accepted the new identity.
Of course.
After only three seconds of being proud, bad news came: the original owner's family was about to go bankrupt.
What's worse is that she is also bound to a living Bodhisattva system.
[Task 1: Improve your reputation and do one good deed every day.
[Task 2: Revitalize the family business and make the Zhu Family Rouge Shop number one in the capital.
[Task 3: Ascend to the position of head of the family.
Zhu Wansheng:?
The lives of cattle and horses are also lives.
Facing the mess, Zhu Wansheng poured herself a bowl of wine to soothe her sorrows and comfort herself. When she was drunk, her husband Gu Yingqing came over.
He has a tall and straight figure, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He is beautiful, but there is a distance between his eyebrows and his eyes, and his expression is one of unconcealable disgust.
Gu Yingqing asked coldly: "Do you want to make peace?"
Zhu Wansheng above said vaguely: "I think... It's not, and it's not..."
No! ! !
After sobering up, Zhu Wansheng succumbed to the overbearing scientific research system and returned to the life of a cow and horse.
As for what you promised your husband yesterday?
It's broken.
She upgrades rouge, extracts spices, makes perfume, studies lipstick...
Come and surrender to the power of modern technology!
Later, the dying rouge shop of the original owner's house was revitalized.
Zhu Wansheng became a famous celebrity, and her rouge was in short supply.
The highlight of life is nothing more than this...
But there are always people who can't see her living a good life. They are jealous, plotting, assassinating, and wishing to kill her.
Gu Yingqing, who had always kept a distance from her, held her tightly in his arms with concern in his eyes.
She was not hurt at all, but he fell in a pool of blood...
Zhu Wansheng felt guilty, "I can promise you something."
Gu Yingqing stretched out his hands tentatively to wrap around her, carefully lowered his head on her neck, and begged softly:
"I regret it. Let's not reconcile, okay?"
Zhu Wansheng:?
When did I agree to divorce?
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The newly developed rouge has beautiful packaging, and Zhu Wansheng is eager to try it.
Gu Yingqing suddenly appeared: Wife, can I apply it for you?
With slightly cool fingertips, he lightly touched his lips. His Adam's apple rolled, and he leaned over and took a shallow bite.
Zhu Wansheng:?
Gu Yingqing: I smell the fragrance and want to try it...
On a warm spring day, Zhu Wansheng tried out the new perfume: Chunshe.
At night, Liang Zizhen blocked her against the wall, his warm breath lingering on her neck.
"Master Wife, from now on, can you use me to test the fragrance?"
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Men give birth to babies, but women do not have menstrual periods.
The male protagonist has not been determined yet, and he likes to be cautious in 1v1.
The author does not understand chemistry. Please correct me if there are any professional mistakes. I bow.
The plot needs to amplify the power of certain chemical reagents. Please do not take it seriously, let alone imitate it at will.
The rouge roll proceeds slowly.
The column is completed and the new article "Southern Shadows and Northern Photos" is requested for collection.
1. It took Ling Maidong ten years to get to Chu Yunchen and become his legitimate fiancée.
On the night of the birthday party, everyone toasted and complimented him.
Chu Yunchen turned the side of the cup carelessly, without even bothering to raise his eyelids, and said softly, "It's just for fun... Is it worthy of congratulations?"
It turned out that the affection she thought she had for the past ten years was just "playing" in his words.
Later, she met Chu Yunchen's mortal enemy.
The first time I met Gao Mochuan was at a basketball game.
In the hot weather, in the middle of the bustling crowd, the boy was wearing the No. 11 Jersey, with a strong and tangible silhouette looming underneath.
He dunked with one hand, dribbled, turned around, and shot jumpers with crisp movements. His figure shuttled through the lights, carrying the unique publicity and purity of a young man.
Fans say that Gao Mochuan is someone who can only look up to when standing on the top of the mountain. He is polite but distant and never gets close to anyone.
However.
That night when the mountain wind was biting.
Gao Mochuan took her away from Chu Yunchen, and One77 galloped all the way, shaking off its entangled tail, and finally stopped at the top of an uninhabited mountain.
The co-pilot, Ling Maidong, was sitting on his lap. Her knees were pressed against the sides of his legs, and the hem of her skirt was held down by him. The thin fabric could not bear his body temperature.
Each other's breath is close at hand.
Gao Mochuan's fingers that have been grabbing the ball all year round are strong and flexible, with slender knuckles and white skin with a light pink on the knuckles. He lowered his eyes, smiled evilly, and leaned against her ear. His voice was hoarse, "Will he be like this too?"
2. Later, Chu Yunchen frequently came to Ling Maidong to seek reconciliation, and even threatened him with a marriage contract.
When Gao Mochuan learned about this, he just asked lightly: "Do you still want to marry him?"
Ling Maidong shook his head.
She chose to leave and never thought about looking back.
Gao Mochuan raised his eyebrows. He held her finger and connected the phone for her. He raised the phone and his hands above her head and fixed them firmly.
He kissed her hard in front of her fiancé's phone call.
"Be good, bb, call my name..." Gao Mochuan leaned down, clasped her ankles and pulled her close, his hot breath fell on her lips, "Let him listen to what we are doing."
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During vacation, they like to float on the sea. The frequency with which he loves her is the frequency of the sea.
The light was dim, the sea breeze was howling, and the waves were beating against the hull of the boat. In the sight was the young man's deep eyebrows, his straight nose, his lip bitten by her, and his forehead covered with thin beads of sweat.
The boy would always lose control, and he buried his head in her neck and apologized, "I'm sorry, bb, the wind and waves are too strong, the boat is rocking."
Intention: If you work hard all your life, you will become a genius - Mendeleev
