Chapter 2141

"Does my brother hate me?" Ye Shuimo is very depressed. That day, her brother's appearance was obviously very angry. It's all because she went too far.

Ding Yiyi took her hand and sat down, "I know that ink painting is not such a unreasonable child. Can you tell my mother what happened?"

Ye Shuimo hesitated for a while, but he told the truth in the other side's gentle eyes, "brother is very tired, I just want to use this way to let him rest a little longer."

After the huge potted plant, ye Miao listens quietly, her slender fingers are still pressed on the keyboard, and her ears are full-bodied, elegant and fresh with the fragrance of various flowers.

After confessing with her mother, ye Shuimo is a little more relaxed. She can't hold things back. These days she is sad and suffering.

It's nearly eleven o'clock, and she's ready to go upstairs. Just as ye Miao is ready to go downstairs, they both look at each other and stop at the same time.

She wanted to run again. Her pace was already backward. She wanted to hide somewhere else, at least better than now.

"Stop."

Has to run to the pace of the rigid stop, do not want to let the other side see their own timidity, to cover up their arrogance.

"Why, I'm busy."

After that, she felt that the tone was too bad. My brother must be more angry. Because of chagrin, she also looked up at each other.

She was surprised when her hair was touched lightly and her dry, warm hand just brushed her earlobe.

"There's something dirty." Ye Miao twists a small dead branch between his fingers.

She blushed. "Thank you."

"Go to bed early. If you don't wake up before I leave tomorrow, I'll pull you up myself."

Looking at the back of the latter, ye Shuimo blinks. Is it the other side's active reconciliation? A great joy came out. Although she couldn't see her back, she still said in a loud voice: "brother, come on! You are the best

"What's the best?" Ye Chuqing just passed by and asked.

"Nothing." Ye Shuimo ran up the stairs quickly.

In the study, ye Miao laughs, picks up a piece of information, looks at two pages, and then stops looking. He closes the information again. Forget it, instead of being cared by that little guy in a special way, you'd better be more conscious. Let's do it today.

There is only half a month left in the summer vacation, and the next semester is the last semester of senior three. The Ye family didn't put pressure on the only senior three students in their family, so they didn't read those books once.

"The school festival? Is everyone going to take part this time? "

"Yes, the teacher said that because it's the last semester, the whole class has to attend. You don't know, some students are ready to go abroad. For this school festival, they have specially delayed the departure time. At 4 p.m., don't be late."

In the afternoon, the school gate is very lively, immersed in more than a month's school because of the school festival and lively. As soon as ye Shuimo got out of the car, he saw his classmates, who also waved to her.

"Uncle Wang, you go back first. You don't have to wait for me. I'll take a taxi later."

In the class, the number of students was unexpectedly complete. Many art students who didn't see much in a semester also appeared this time. Many faces are more and more delicate because of plastic surgery. A room full of beautiful men and women is very prominent because of Ye's ink painting with light makeup.

"Ink, have you thought of any good programs?" Very beautiful female students specially came to ask her, this response, there are many girls around.

Girls are like this. They don't like to stay with the same sex who looks better than themselves, but the girls who look worse than themselves can be kind-hearted. Even the most difficult girls in this class are usually very kind when they meet Ye Shuimo.

"I don't know, or I'll perform Taekwondo to boost the fun?" Ye Shuimo road.

Other girls also joked about this. Some said they would perform ballet, some said they would perform piano and guzheng, and some said they would perform opera.

"Students, how was your summer vacation?" When the head teacher came in, the atmosphere was still very warm. Without the usual classroom discipline, the students were in high spirits.

"The blood sacrifice this time is a little different from that of other sessions. It's the draw to decide the program to perform, and the draw from the teacher is the fashion show."

"Fashion show? Girls are eager to try, who don't want to leave a beautiful impression before graduation, everyone's family is not short of money, as long as you worry about whether it will hit the shirt

"Wait a minute, children, I hope you can change the fashion style and integrate your own creativity in this fashion show. That's one or two points."

"Teacher, we don't like it." The boys protested collectively, but the number of girls in the class was the largest, so many beauties glared at them, so the boys had to stop.

Fashion show? Ye Shuimo thought as she walked out of school. She remembered that her aunt's style seemed to be quite suitable for fashion shows. Her mother's clothes were generally plain, but her aunt's clothes were very hot.

"Ink and wash"

when Cao Cao comes, Aoxue sits in the sports car, takes off her sunglasses and waves to her."Aunt."

Aoxue got out of the car, dressed in a red suit, with a narrow waist and a good figure. As soon as she saw Ye Shuimo, she frowned, "what are you wearing?"

"Me?" Aoxue bowed her head, a Chanel skirt and sandals on her feet. She thought it was OK.

"Your taste." Ao Xue's face shows disdain and thinks that it's no wonder that Ding Yiyi grew up in ordinary people. Even if he has already become a phoenix on the branch, his taste is in his heart. Where is it so easy to change.

"By the way, aunt, what kind of dress do you think you should wear for the catwalk?"

"Show? I think you should treat your face better. " Aoxuesai gave her several information books. "I told you at that time that I would take you to have a plastic surgery when I was an adult. Now go back and see what type of face I like." She nodded ink nose, "the most important thing is to have a good talk with your parents, we must do this thing down."

Ye Shuimo turned over the plastic surgery manual in his hand and touched his cheek, "is it really that bad?"

Aoxue hands akimbo, "from small to large, in addition to between high one that little boy, there are people pursuing you?"

The latter shakes his head, and there is one before he changes school. After he changes school to the noble school with beautiful women, there is none.

"So, where there are so many beauties in the world, they are not all made. Don't be blind. You have such a good figure."

"Ye Shui Mo!"

Hearing the sound, ye Shuimo turned back, "brother."

Ye Miao got out of the car and glanced at her aunt first. He knew that her mother and the other party were different from each other since she was a child, and she was not related by blood. Coupled with her bad attitude towards her mother, she didn't like this woman.

"Xiao Miao." Ao Xue is in a good mood. She feels very happy since she knows that the child is not born to ye nianmo.

That woman said she loved nianmo. In the end, she didn't give him a green hat. In the end, she brought the child back. The child is like a mark, which she can't erase all her life.

"Aunt." Ye Miao out of politeness light greetings, and then looked at Ye Shuimo, "go back."

"Ink, don't you want to see the dress? I happen to be free

Ye Shuimo is in a bit of a dilemma. On the one hand, it is a task like homework, but on the other hand, it is her brother who suddenly appears and surprises her.

"Whatever you want." Ye Miao turns and walks towards his car.

"Brother!" At this time, ye Shuimo undoubtedly knew what to do, "aunt, I'll go first."

Ao Xue looks at two people go away, eyebrows slightly wrinkled, the child seems to rely on Ye Miao that illegitimate son?

On the bus, ye Shuimo was still talking, "and then the teacher said that everyone of us had to prepare a dress, and we would have to perform in the school auditorium at that time."

Ye Miao listens carelessly. They are always in this way. One speaks desperately, the other listens in silence, and occasionally answers one or two sentences.

Behind suddenly someone overtakes, and the speed is very fast, close to the side of the sports car, ye Miao quickly reduces the speed.

Ye Shuimo didn't sit well, he smashed his body forward, and his bag fell to the ground.

Ye Miao took time to reach out and hold her shoulder. He observed the road and asked, "is it OK?"

"Nothing." She stooped to pick up the fallen book and put it into the bag.

"Cosmetic manual?"

She clapped her heart and looked up to see her brother, who was already very serious and more serious at this time.

"Well, I'm just looking at it." She felt guilty and put the bag behind her, back pressed.

Ye Miao didn't speak any more. She looked at each other secretly several times to see her brother's attitude, but the other didn't reveal any emotion.

At Ye's house, she got off the car and faced the bag of plastic surgery brochures.

Ye Miao then picked up the bag, got out of the car and handed it to her

She Leng, catch up with each other's pace, "brother, you comfort some perfunctory ah."

The latter actually laughed, really happy smile, white teeth shining under the street lamp.

Many years later, the servant who was busy in the garden still remembered that under the street lamp, the girl raised her head with her cheeks bulging, and the boy looked down at her with a big smile.

That night, ye Shuimo put those plastic surgery manuals in the cupboard, dreaming of his brother's smile.

The next day, ye Shuimo and his classmates went to the international shopping center, where foreign brands are the most, and they can also customize clothes.

Many people in the class know that this International Shopping Center was opened by Ye Shuimo, and they joked that they would give her a discount.

Three or four girls holding milk tea chatting and laughing shopping, before with the mood to complete the task is a lot of light.

"Look at that dress! Gucci this year's Milan spring and summer series fashion show on a skirt, I did not expect to have it

The shop assistant stood behind them with a smile and explained: "if you like, you need to book from Milan, and then fly it over. Moreover, this year's Bazaar fashion conference also appeared. The star you wear is not bought, but borrowed from the brand."The three girls listened carefully. Even the girl who first saw this skirt had to think about it when she saw the dress priced at 78000.

"Is this skirt available for reservation?" A woman, about 30 years old, went straight through several people and asked, pointing to her skirt.