"I have a way to retreat, someone to prove, and all of them are aboveboard with their own efforts to pass the examination, and ye Zhifan has not yet reached the place of great power, how terrible am I?"

When she speaks, her voice and color are like a variety of pearls and jade. Qingyue reminds her that she looks like a picture. She looks like a mountain and water, and her spirit is compelling. This is her "God".

The eyes are clear, but the eyes are like the waves, which are oppressed by lofty momentum, and then fade away with a smile, only to see the posture is cold and proud, which is her "soul".

Xia Jinyuan laughs. The elegant handsome face looks soft like water, and the deep black eyes look at her. Inside is a wonder.

"So this time, whether ye Zhifan has hands and feet or not, you can enter a famous school, right?" There is an imperceptible sigh between the aftertones. Xia Jinyuan is sighing for himself It's too much.

Keep in touch with the army, send two captains out, and they are arrested by the powerful women as bodyguards to exchange the privilege for the exam paper of little fox. A teacher, two captains and a notary escort them to the province for approval.

And then The Provincial Education Bureau concealed the fox's score from the unimportant people, even those in the city's education.

He didn't want her to know what he had done, but he wanted her to go more smoothly. How could he know His little fox doesn't need it at all. He can handle it by himself.

After eating the last mouthful of oil, Ye Jian wipes the corners of her mouth with a paper towel. Her black eyes look at the elegant man who even eats. She seems to have a deep meaning: "as long as I can think of it, I can do it well without relying on others. Summer team, I like to rely on my own hands, not to ask others

"It's not wrong to say that it's better to ask for others than yourself. That's why I appreciate you so much." Pretending not to hear the deep meaning of her words, Xia Jinyuan picked up the car key on the table, "after eating, we can start. I have three days to rest. I'm not in a hurry to finish what I have to say."

He got up and left, leaving Ye Jane with a straight and sexy figure, and never giving her the chance to continue the topic.

Dai Mei's wrinkled leaf Jane had to keep up with her. He was always so clear about it. He could still bring it with him!

Don't light up the past, Xia Jinyuan is clear in his heart. Don't want to be with the fox in the next three days.

One breakfast made him marvel at every step Ye Jian took, because every step she took was really "stable" and was as firm as the foundation stone of a building, which could not be shaken.

What surprised him even more was her temperament. From her internal and external cultivation to the beginning of a smile, there was elegance and oppression. Both God and soul were extremely refined. She was only 16 years old, and she was only 16 years old!

Growing up in such a hard environment, it is reasonable to say that temperament has been developed long ago, but she did not. After she came out, she seemed to wash away a body of dirt and walk out of her own road like nirvana.

When I walked out of the breakfast shop, the sun was a little fierce, and the ladies who came and went had put up umbrellas. For Ye Jian, a girl who was rolling in the barracks all day, the umbrellas never appeared in her bag.

Xia Jinyuan wanted to remind me that when I saw her straight legs with white skin under her hot pants in the sun, they rolled in the desert, passed in the jungle, and marched in the barracks So the wind and sun are white and tender like tofu, which is the capital without umbrella.

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