Chapter 838 Pretending to Be a Pig and Eating the Tiger (9)

Huo Feifei was very happy to be complimented, especially Ling Sheng's ignorant and idiotic look, which set off her nobility and superiority very well, giving her an unprecedented sense of superiority: "Then let me help you take a look."

Don’t know the words? There were a lot of cosmetics, but she wanted to see how many cosmetics a bumpkin could have?

When Huo Feifei stepped into the room she had fantasized about staying in countless times, her hands hanging by her sides tightened involuntarily, and there was overwhelming hatred deep in her eyes.

This house belongs to her! Why should Ling Sheng, a bastard of unknown origin, be allowed to live now? Her scent filled the whole house, making her feel sick just by smelling it.

When she moves in in the future, she must renovate it inside and out, leaving no trace of her.

Ling Sheng turned around and shushed in embarrassment: "My son is sleeping. Please lower your voice, Miss Feifei."

Huo Feifei glanced. The bedroom door was not closed, and the person on the bed could not be seen clearly. She could only see the quilt bulging slightly, and the look in her eyes became more and more disgusting.

Let’s not talk about the illegitimate daughter. She is also a slut who lives a disorderly life. Mom said that she grew up with her adoptive mother. How can a woman support her? Let’s do skin and flesh business!

Her adoptive mother was involved in that kind of business. It was inevitable that she would start doing business before she was an adult. The child might be a bastard left behind by some benefactor.

After all, there is no job that is easier and more profitable than lying down on the bed and spreading your legs.

"Sister Feifei." Ling Sheng shouted, already in front of the dressing table, and turned on the light next to it.

Huo Feifei laughed. When she heard what she said, she thought there were many bottles. It was just a few bottles of lotion and cosmetics. Can you call them cosmetics? They were really country bumpkins. She stretched out her noble hand and took one bottle: " This is French, a French brand called Shiyun. This set of toners is pretty good. I’ve used them before, but I’ve never seen your series before, so they can’t be high imitations.”

Ling Sheng was still stupid: "Really or not? Will my face be ruined if I use it?"

Huo Feifei looked disdainful. She didn't know which carpet she bought from, so she told her, "You'd better go to the official website and check to see if it's a high imitation. Otherwise, your face will really be ruined."

Ling Sheng was embarrassed and frowned pitifully: "But I don't know French, I can't read it, and I can't do it."

Huo Feifei: "I'll check it for you and read the security code to me."

Ling Sheng read the anti-counterfeiting code. Huo Feifei had already entered it. She clicked OK. When words popped up, her pupils suddenly enlarged. She looked at the prompt above in disbelief: This is the only set in the world. It is specially customized. Unlimited price!

impossible!

how can that be possible!

It’s actually true and priceless!

Ling Sheng wanted to laugh. She was so awesome. She looked at her and asked worriedly: "Sister Feifei, have you found out whether it is true or false?"

Huo Feifei was shocked. Shiyun is a top cosmetics brand in France and never accepts personal customization. Who gave it to her? Jealousy arose spontaneously. She looked at her and asked, "Did grandpa or uncle Liu buy it for you?"

Ling Sheng looked at her nervously: "A friend of mine gave it to you?"

Huo Feifei thought to herself that it would be easier if Uncle Six and Grandpa didn't buy it. She put the things on the table arrogantly: "The fake ones are just high imitations. The imitations are just more similar. You haven't used them before, so you can't tell them apart." I know clearly what the intention of giving you this gift is, this kind of fake is not something you can use casually, it will make your face look bad."