Most of the time, it occurred to her that Ye Jian was standing in front of the washing table, just like Lei Qie, on a size that could not be said or guessed.

Then, the hands with soap bubbles directly pat their forehead. Calm down, calm down. Don't think about anything, and don't think about anything!

However, when she looked into the mirror, she saw that her face was like pink brocade and her eyes were like water. The whole person was so tender that she wanted to squeeze water out of the mirror. She was so enchanting that she was astonished. She was a strange self. After a few seconds, Ye Jian opened her eyes wide and immediately poured cold water on her face.

Inside of themselves have become not their own, can not recognize themselves!

How could she have such an expression? Where is the indifference in eyebrows? Where is the sharpness in the eyes?

After washing her forehead and getting wet, she felt the heat on her face disappear, and then she dared to look up at herself in the mirror. After a long time, she nodded with satisfaction.

I dare not think about it any more. I will hurry up to wash all the clothes I need to wear tomorrow, wait for the water to dry, and then use the hair dryer to dry them.

In room 808 on the eighth floor of the hotel, ye Zhixiang said to the old man lying on the bed, that is, Ye Jian's grandmother: "Mom, I saw a very familiar girl film just now, which is the girl film that scares your heart. I'll think about it. How can I feel like sun Xueqing?"

"You said, this girl film will not be the cheap seed left by the big brother's family."

In the Ye family, it is old lady ye who is in charge of the family. When she was young, she was very fierce. She smiled happily. In fact, it was not easy. After she took the family property of the old uncle's family into her hands, she became famous in the village.

As for the Ye family's old man, he was also a ruthless character when he was young. Taking up the eldest brother's family property was also not easy, that is, he didn't even do superficial Kung Fu.

The two old men are in the same room, but the old man is playing mahjong with his son-in-law and his men in another room.

Wen Yan, old lady Ye opened and closed her eyes, a man in her sixties, because wealth looks like fifty.

"Your brother doesn't have a message. I'll know when he comes to ask. You don't need to make a fuss when there are many similar people in the sky, but they are similar. Don't block yourself. "

The old lady spoke in a soft voice, friendly and with a smile.

But seeing ye Zhixiang's awe, I know that the old lady is not so kind on the surface. Although her face is rich, her eyes can show the ferocity that an old man shouldn't have.

"Mom, you are used to the weather, but you can sink naturally. I can't do it. When I see the girl's face, I hate it." Ye Zhixiang gnashed her teeth and said that the long nail of the little nail was broken by her, "Yaozu's right eye..."

Mrs. Ye's face was still full of smiles. Now she sank down directly and began to drink in a low voice: "it's more than ten years ago. Are you afraid that other people don't know about your family's affairs. When you come back, you will send out the handle."

"What happened to the right eye? But it's the injury at work and the loss of money in the factory that make you have a good life for your family! I remember that! "

A cold drink, ye Zhixiang's face is not willing to press down, that is not willing to have to press down, in addition, there is no other way.

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