A dream-fulfilling bracelet flew over, and the rich boss has a deep routine

The skin on her face was so dry and peeling, and her panda eyes were big and black!

I guess it’s because of Wang Qian’s matter and my mother’s matter in the past two days that my mood and sleep have been affected.

That's why my skin is so bad.

Ding Jiami took the cosmetics that Ming Siyao gave her. After using them, she felt her skin was very comfortable and she looked radiant.

Before leaving the dormitory, Ding Jiami took a bottle of hand cream from the cosmetics and threw it into her bag.

After arriving at the company and turning on the computer, she took out the bottle of hand cream from her bag and applied some on her hands.

The fragrance is lingering and drifting in the air.

Yuan Amy smelled the fragrance, leaned over, and her eyes fell on Ding Jiami's hand.

"Oh, Jia Mi, what's this good stuff? It smells so good!"

Ding Jiami handed her the hand cream and said, "The weather has been dry lately, so you should apply some moisturizing cream too."

Yuan Amy took it, opened the bottle and smelled it, praising it repeatedly:

"When you smell it up close, it's light and refreshing, yet its fragrance is so strong and lingering that it can drift far away. How strange! What kind of magical item is this?"

She examined the bottle curiously.

When they saw the trademark, they screamed, "Jianbian? How do you have cosmetics under the Jianbian brand?"

Yuan Amy rubbed her eyes and looked carefully again, a little lost, "It really is the streamside..."

Ding Jiami blinked, confused. "What's wrong with this brand of cosmetics?"

Yuan Aimi, who has seen the world, began to popularize common sense to the rural girl Ding Jiami.

"Jianbian is not only the top cosmetics brand in China, but also a world-class luxury brand. Using Jianbian cosmetics is a symbol of nobility, because its world-renowned outstanding advantage is - expensive!"

Ding Jiami covered her mouth and laughed.

"Expensive, is that an advantage? That's unheard of! In my opinion, it's a huge disadvantage!"

"so……"

Yuan Amy shook the hand cream in her palm and said, "Tell me the truth, who gave this to you?"

According to her understanding of Ding Jiami, this little money-grubber is usually very stingy with her money. She would never buy such an expensive thing even if she was beaten to death!

"Who gave it to me? Couldn't I have bought it myself?"

Ding Jiami insisted, her voice rising considerably, "Although it's a bit expensive, I liked it, so I bought it."

Yuan Amy rolled her eyes and advised helplessly and powerlessly: "Jia Mi, let's not pretend to be rich, okay?

This bottle of hand cream must cost at least tens of thousands of yuan!"

what?

An expression of devastation froze on Ding Jiami's face.

At this point, her heart had collapsed.

I thought, what kind of hand cream costs tens of thousands of yuan?

Is Ming Siyao crazy? It would be much better if he just gave me the money!

Yuan Amy crossed her arms, looking like she was just waiting to see the fun. "So... Jia Mi, when did you get a boyfriend?"

"No!"

Ding Jiami shook her head like a rattle.

There were five words written on Yuan Amy's face: I don't believe you!

She had a gossipy face, looking full of curiosity: "No? Then tell me, such an expensive hand cream wasn't given by a man, so where did it come from? It can't be stolen, right?"

"Of course I didn't steal it. It was just... someone gave it to me."

Ding Jiami was so embarrassed that her face turned red.

Yuan Amy pointed a finger at her and said, "Look, your face is blushing! Come on, confess the truth!"

Ding Jiami was so angry that she snatched the hand cream back and said, "I won't give it to you anymore!"

Yuan Amy smiled slyly: "Call your boyfriend and treat me to a meal some other day, otherwise, this matter will not be over!"

Ding Jiami ignored him and buried her head in her work.

But she was very uneasy inside.

After a while, seeing that Yuan Amy had entered the working state, she quietly took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Ming Siyao.

Ding Jiami: [What cosmetics did you give me? I just heard from my colleagues today how expensive they are. I'll return them to you tonight!]

The phone received a reply quickly.

Ming Siyao: [No! Please don't give it back to me! This is a trial set a friend recommended to me. It's a free gift, so it's really not expensive. If you give it back to me, I'll be mad. Just be good and keep it!]

Ding Jiami: [Is it really not expensive?]

Ming Siyao: [Not expensive, just over a hundred yuan.]

Ding Jiami was skeptical.

[Okay, you can’t buy me anything anymore. Even if you give it to me, I definitely won’t accept it!]

Ming Siyao did not reply.

Instead, Ding Jiami's father sent a message.

Ding Zhengyou: [Jia Mi, your mom still can't feel her feet today. She's a little upset. I didn't dare call, so I just sent you a message to let you know. You don't have to come back tonight. The acupuncture is done anyway, so you should take a good rest. You've been running around all these days and you must be tired.]

Ding Jiami: [It doesn't matter. I still want to go back.]

That night, Ding Jiami returned home again.

Although the parents were in a bad mood, they still didn't want to make their daughter sad.

Lin Shaoman said: "I guess the effect hasn't taken effect yet. In two days, I think he will be able to feel it again."

Ding Zhengyou also echoed: "How can a disease that even doctors can't treat be cured so easily? We need to have patience and confidence."

"My dad is right."

Ding Jiami tilted her head to look at Lin Shaoman who was sitting on the bed, "Mom, don't worry, no matter how difficult it is, I will cure your leg!"

"Good boy..."

Tears glistened in Lin Shaoman's eyes. "I'm already very content to have such a filial child like you. As for the rest, let nature take its course. Don't force it, and don't push yourself too hard."

"Yeah." Ding Jiami nodded.

At this time, Ding Zhengyou brought a basin of foot washing water, placed it beside the bed, rolled up his sleeves, and gently placed Lin Shaoman's feet into the basin.

He washed it very seriously and carefully, but Lin Shaoman was not satisfied. "My left big toe is very itchy. Please rub it a few more times for me."

Ding Zhengyou did so.

Lin Shaoman added, "My right foot's little toe is itchy. Rub it for me too."

Just after rubbing, she instructed again: "The ankle, it's itchy there too..."

Ding Zhengyou was a little impatient: "I wash your feet every day, why are they still so itchy? Others who don't know would think I didn't take good care of you. Look, your feet are cleaner than my face!"

"But I just feel itchy!" Lin Shaoman said aggrievedly.

Ding Jiami suddenly realized something, her eyes lit up with a hint of surprise, and her voice became excited.

"Dad, my mom can feel her feet!"

Upon hearing this, Ding Zhengyou sat down on the ground, his lips moving slightly, but he couldn't speak. The moisture in his eyes slowly rose, becoming more and more hazy, and his face turned red.

After being stunned for a moment, he finally woke up and wiped the tears from his eyes, his voice trembling slightly, "I'm feeling it again! Shao Man, you can feel your feet again!"

He had clearly wiped the tears from his eyes, but somehow they flowed out again.

He murmured, "It's not easy, it's not easy at all!"

Lin Shaoman also began to sob.

"Why are you crying? We should be happy, right?" Ding Jiami's voice was bright and powerful.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Ding Zhengyou echoed.

Days of suffering are always dark and difficult, and only by persevering can we see the dawn of hope.

Ding Jiami believes that their family's life will definitely get better and better.