Chapter 75

When she woke up, Su Kui was in a dream princess room. Under her body was a soft big bed, with pink everywhere.

The pink veil on the top of the head falls like smoke. Su Kui gets off the bed barefoot. At his feet is a wool carpet with excellent touch. There is a small pink sofa and a white make-up table. There is a huge floor window in front of the bed. Su Kui strolls over and opens the curtain.

The bright and dazzling sunlight suddenly shines into the spacious Pink Princess Room. The bright light and the room full of pink are strangely integrated together. Maybe any woman with a girlish heart can't resist such a gentle dream room.

What's more amazing is that, almost at the moment when the curtain is opened, what you see is a beautiful rose garden. The dewdrops of the morning light are dotted on the red petals, like diamonds under the reflection of the sun.

"Tut, it's the princess who grew up in the rose garden and didn't know the suffering of the world."

With a smile on her lips, Su Kui walked into the bathroom with a brisk step.

The girl in the mirror looks like she came out of the cartoon. She has black hair and waist. Her face is thin and pointy. Her eyes are black and white, like a clear spring. Her nose is cocked. Her lips are that kind of dreamy flesh pink.

It looks like a girl who is not involved in the world and is well protected by her family.

It's beautiful, isn't it?

Su Kui Chong's young girl in the mirror winks cunningly and grins brightly.

From now on, she is the wood light edge, that has a simple character, by the mother pet some pretty girl!

After washing, Su Kui walked down the stairs nimbly. His mother, Muhan, had sat down at the dinner table. Her dark hair was meticulously on the back of her head, holding a newspaper to watch and taking a sip of coffee from time to time.

Su Kui walked over, hugged her neck from the back, bahaw kissed on Muhan's cheek, smiled and said, "good morning, mom!"

Muhan smiled and touched her head. "Good morning, did you sleep well last night?"

"Mm-hmm!" Su Kui nodded heavily, showing her little daughter's posture. She sat next to Muhan, resting her head on her thin shoulder, and occasionally said a few words to make her happy.

Another sound of footsteps came from far and near. Su Kui looked up and saw the sad memories. Was it Han Qingyin who died with her?

Don't Miss Han Qingyin's hate that flashed in her eyes and Muhan's when she came. Even though it flashed by, for Su Kui, who has lived for several generations, it's almost instinctive to observe the emotions of all the people around her carefully.

According to the past performance of muqingyuan, it must be to go up and sneer, for example, what lives in her home, but rises later than her master and so on

However, these sunflowers are not prepared to do it again after they arrive. They are cynical and have no practical effect except to waste their saliva and appear that their IQ is not online.

Therefore, Su Kui just glanced at her, and then dropped his head and whispered with Muhan, which made Muhan smile never disappear from his face.

Han Qingyin's face changed, he quickly disguised the past, smiled and said hello to them, "mother, sister, good morning!"

Su Kui is very close to Mu Han. I can clearly feel that when Han Qingyin called her mother, her body was unnaturally stiff, and her smile faded down. She nodded nonchalantly, "well, you are early."

Su Kui, however, ignored her directly.

The performance of Muhan, Su Kui can understand, a illegitimate woman called the original match for her mother, how to hear it is full of endless irony.