Before she could wait, Zhisheng asked. The power on her head was light and slow, but it made her inertia step back.

Just then, the back of the head hit the hard chest.

The man punitively rubbed Shi Zhisheng's head, with a low, lazy voice and a light smile, "this guy can't fall in love early."

Shi Yier's face turned red and white.

I don't know why this sudden man will protect the Sheng of time!

Jin Xiao held Shi Zhisheng's wrist deeply and directly pulled the man into the car. He ignored Shi Yier, who was standing on the side, and finally returned to Jin's house.

The old lady obviously hated Shi Yier. "Xiao Sheng, your cousin is not a good thing. Don't associate with such people in the future."

"Yes."

Shi Zhisheng answered, but Yu Guang glanced at the man with handsome and indifferent face in front.

Listening to the old lady's chattering all the way, Shi Zhisheng was not bothered, but he soon arrived at Jin's house.

In the memory of the "Sheng of the time", the time family is already luxurious enough, but compared with the Jin family, it seems far from enough.

The single Garden Villa still retains European castle style buildings. On both sides of the spacious road of white marble, there are large areas of grass. From a distance, there are towering deep trees.

This is the foundation of a century old family.

The old lady affectionately took Shi Zhisheng's hand and took people to the cleaned guest room. If it weren't for the fact that it was late at night, the old lady might not want to go.

Shi Zhisheng looked around. On this day, he had accepted the fact of his rebirth.

And soon, the servant brought a change of clothes.

Shi Zhisheng took a bath in the bathroom, wrapped in a bath towel, stood in front of the misty mirror and looked at himself now.

In fact, when you look carefully, the Sheng is not ugly. The childish facial features are impeccable.

It's just that this black and oily face makes people look at it for the first time and don't want to look at it for the second time. Who will look at it so carefully?

Suddenly, with a flash of her eyes, she picked up the makeup remover that was already in the bathroom and put it on her face.

Under the thick black oil, there is white and bright skin.

When Zhisheng unloaded the whole face clean, the girl in the mirror had snow like skin, red lips and white teeth, and a pair of sparkling beautiful eyes with natural charm. In ancient words, this is the curse of beauty.

Does the original owner like singing??

Paste this thing on your face every day?

Shi Zhisheng searched the memory of the original owner. It seemed that the original owner didn't know his real appearance. It seems that when the original owner was a child, his mother liked to paint this thing on the original owner, and she wouldn't let the original owner unload it even at night. And the original owner has always insisted on pasting this kind of thing on his face every day.

The taste of this family is also unique enough.

At this time, the knock on the door outside interrupted Shi Zhisheng's thinking.

"Miss, dinner is ready outside. You can go down and enjoy it at any time."

"OK, thank you."

Shi Zhisheng didn't think much. He went out of the bathroom, turned over the backpack sent by the maid and found the bottles and cans commonly used by the original owner.

It took a long time to paint his face as disfigured.

Since she doesn't know why, she'd better keep a low profile.

When Zhisheng changed his clothes and went downstairs, he saw the man on the sofa with his legs folded and a cigarette between his bony fingers.

The man seemed to notice the movement and half raised his deep eyes.