"Hao Hao is good, Hao Hao wants to guard the chicks." Coriander is not by Xiao Hao Hao's side, and the little guy is now madly obsessed with the chicks in the backyard. He was so bold that he was not at all worried that the hens would peck him.

"Okay, the chicken is guarded by you." Su Yue patted his head dumbfoundedly, and the little guy nodded with a sense of responsibility.

When Fang Qi was pushing his motorcycle out of the house, he happened to see someone coming out of the house next door. Subconsciously, he slowed down the movement of the cart.

is a man and a woman.

I saw the woman wearing a straw hat, holding the man's arm and walking past him.

Fang Qi stared blankly at the woman, her waist is really thin, her legs are straight and slender, and her exposed arms can be seen. The woman's skin is snow-white and snow-white, even worse than the tofu he ate yesterday. Be tender. He has played with a lot of women, tall, short, fat and thin, and of course he knows what kind of body a woman has the best.

As for the previous one, needless to say, the figure is absolutely superb.

Fang Qi's eyes fell on Su Yue's slender ankles, which were slender and fair. Tsk, his mother's eyes are finally normal this time. This woman wearing a mask is the granddaughter of the old woman, she really became white and thin.

Chapter 50

In the afternoon, the weather was hot, and the trees on the roadside were roasted to the point of their branches and leaves.

Su Yue casually braided the hair behind her into a fishbone braid and placed it on one side. The straw hat covered one of her face, which was refreshing and did not sweat much. don't know if it's because of the golden finger. She used to be very afraid of heat and sweated a lot. Now, not only has her skin improved, but even in such a hot weather, others are sweating profusely, and she is still fresh and clean.

No wonder Jiang Ci likes to hold her so much.

Su Yue turned her head to look at him, the fierce sunlight fell on Jiang Ci's body, and she could clearly see the scar on the left side of the man's face.

From the position of his temples, his scars extended from the side of his face to the edge of his lower jaw. They were the size of half the palm of a hand. They were uneven, like twisted insects crawling on them. It was hideous and disgusting. At this time, Su Yue looked at his face carefully, she really felt that the scar on his face had become smaller.

"What are you staring at me for?" Jiang Ci raised his eyebrows.

This man is very sensitive even if he is blind.

"Jiang Ci, I found that your scar has really become smaller." Su Yue stopped, she stood in front of Jiang Ci, looked up at him slightly, and even stretched out her fingertips to gently touch him of scars.

She felt that the distorted and highlighted skin lines under her fingertips had become lighter.

"Really, I didn't lie to you, you can touch it yourself." Su Yue's soft voice was pleasantly surprised.

Why did Jiang Ci's scar suddenly shrink?

Is his face going to get better?

Su Yue thought of the scars on her face. Could it be that the role of golden fingers is mutual? She looked at Jiang Ci's face in astonishment. He was blind and couldn't see the changes on his face or hers, but she could see. She thought it was an illusion twice before, but now his is obviously a little smaller than the last time she touched it.

Cold fingertips touched his face, a little itchy.

Jiang Ci twitched the corners of his mouth and said indifferently, "What if it got smaller? Are you happy?"

"It's getting smaller, it means that your scar may be healed, of course I'm happy." Under the sun, Su Yue's beautiful black eyes reflected the bright sun, shining and moving.

"Yes, of course you are happy." Jiang Ci sneered: "You don't need to see my disgusting face."

Su Yue frowned and said in a low voice, "That's what I said a long time ago, don't turn to old accounts."

Cheapskate!

Jiang Ci sneered, "What I said is like water that has been poured out, and I can't take it back."

Whether it was the description in the book or her memory, Su Yue knew how much the original owner despised Jiang Ci. She even complained directly in front of Jiang Ci when she called him several times. No wonder Jiang Ci always remembered it.

After thinking about it, she put her hand on Jiang Ci's waist, stood on tiptoe, and whispered to him softly, "It's not disgusting."

Jiang Ci tilted his head without humming.

Su Yue took off the hat on her head and the mask on her face. The sun was shining, and the poisonous sunlight fell on her face. Su Yue felt hot and hot. She stood on tiptoe slightly and pursed her lips.

The next second, the lip kiss fell on the scar on Jiang Ci's left face.

Even, instead of leaving at the touch of a button, the soft lips stayed on the twisted and uneven scar for a while, and there was no sign of disgust at all.

Startled all over, Jiang Ci's big hand holding the basket tightened abruptly.

"Look, I'm not disgusted or disgusted." For a while, Su Yue's face was hot and red, she murmured this sentence, and kissed the scar again.

His jaw tightened, Jiang Ci's face changed, the basket in his hand had been dropped to the ground by him, he grabbed Su Yue's waist and stopped her from evacuating, "Su Yue!" The voice of Qingci carried Means gnashing of teeth.

"I heard, don't be so fierce." Su Yue looked at him with a pair of bright black eyes, hiding shyness and a smile.

The softness, moistness, and the warm fragrance at the tip of the nose made Jiang Ci tighten his eyebrows, and there was a bloated and stuffy strange feeling in his chest.

"Who asked you to kiss my face?" Jiang Ci's expression was cold and his tone was cold, "Su Yue, your courage is getting bigger and bigger."

"I'm proving it to you."

Su Yue was clasped by his hands on her waist, and her big hands tightened. She felt a little pain, "Don't say that I dislike your face. I touched it, I kissed it, and I didn't feel disgusting or disgusting." Her fingertips He touched the scar on Jiang Ci's face again, "If your face is good, I'm very happy, if not, that's it."

After a long while, Jiang Ci said in a low voice, "Men don't need to care about appearance."