Chapter 309

Jane Xiaolu's heart thumped and touched his gradually dim sight. She kept calm and lowered her head to scoop the ice cream in a large paper cup.

"You are wrong. My face is OK."

"Is that ok?" Ye Jincheng's cold eyes suddenly became sinister, and his thick fingers stroked her right cheek, "first the hand was injured, then the face was injured. Don't tell me, Director Wei adapted the youth idol drama into a kung fu action movie?"

"Cough..." assistant Lin smiled unkindly.

Jane Xiaolu dodged conditionally, covered her cheek and explained with a dry smile, "it's not as exaggerated as you said. This is the need of the plot. It seems that the makeup artist is very skilled, so lifelike, even you are serious."

Ye Jincheng's line of sight has been falling on her face, "is it?"

"Of course it is." Jane Xiaolu answered very quickly for fear that she would miss any flaws.

Ye Jincheng's deep eyes showed a smile that Jane Xiaolu couldn't understand. "Well, it's true. Even her face is swollen."

Knowing that his words have the ingredients of ridicule in them, Jian Xiaolu didn't speak any more, and she ate them with her head down and scooping ice cream.

Soon, the bottom of the paper cup will be reached, and the construction will be started here.

Ou Yuxi stepped on high heels and walked in. Seeing ye Jincheng in the classroom, she first narrowed her eyes, and then flattered herself.

"Mr. Ye, thank you for the ice cream. It's really delicious."

For this kind of woman, ye Jincheng is indifferent to it. This time, it is no exception.

Ye Jincheng then stood up and went out

Ou Yuxi's smile was suddenly awkward and stiff at the corner of her mouth, and she clenched her fist silently.

There was no sound in the classroom.

The delicate girl leaned against the corner of the wall, her pale, paper like face, her dark, round eyes, stubborn and obstinate, looked at the haughty woman in front of her.

Xu Jiaojiao raises Lin Yi's chin with her index finger, and her red lips outline a wry smile. "Lin Yi, what do you want to fight with me? Just a daughter of a lowly dishwasher. Do you think you can compete with me? "

Lin Yi did not speak, clear as the crystal eyes of the stream are still stubborn looking at Xu Jiaojiao, but the pale face did not avoid Xu Jiaojiao's eyes.

Xu Jiaojiao smiled, the pride in her eyes was more abundant, and her long and thin fingers crossed Lin Yi's fragile face inch by inch.

"Tut Tut, this face is well maintained."

Lin Yi's back is stiff, watching Xu Jiaojiao's fingers stay at the corner of her lips.

"Lin Yi, do you think Haoran will still like you if I destroy your only face that can see past?"

Lin Yi pats the blinding hand on his face, and there is a little anger on his face. "Xu Jiaojiao, you are really sick! I have to tell you several times before you believe that Bai Haoran has nothing to do with me! "

Seeing Lin Yi going, Xu Jiaojiao, who was on the verge of breaking out, grabbed her wrist and pressed her whole person on the wall.

Xu Jiaojiao laughs, "doesn't it matter? Haoran has done this for you. Are you happy to tell me that you have nothing to do with it? "

The shoulder was pressed to hurt, and Jane could not help frowning. She could not help but understand that this was the purpose of Ou Yuxi. Thinking that she was still shooting, she endured.

"Xu Jiaojiao, you are so unreasonable! You let me go, I have nothing to say to you! " With that, she was going to pick her hand off her shoulder.