On the day of the guest's arrival, the deacon in charge of receiving the guest instructed the people from the Ministry of Health early in the morning not to walk around, especially Bao Ye, who must not show his face in front of the guest, because the black tumor on his face would scare the guest.
Baoye and the others hid in the corner and peeked.
When the needle pointed to nine o'clock, ten black luxury cars appeared on time outside the door of the building.
The deacon in charge of reception immediately stepped forward to open the door for the person in the fifth luxury car, and then, a girl in a white dress and a man in a casual suit got out of the car.
Bao Ye was startled when he saw the girl in the white dress.
The girl is about 20 years old, with a beautiful and lovely face, a delicate face with melon seeds, big eyes that are as crystal clear as gems, a small nose, a cherry red mouth, and a playful ponytail that is casually tied up, with a bit of casualness and leisure.
"Looks like..." Bao Ye murmured.
The girl in the dress looked exactly the same as Zisang Yanruo, who peeked at Zisang's family information before crossing. Unfortunately, there is no father information in his mother's spouse column, and it seems that someone deliberately erased his father's existence.
By the way, his adoptive father said that his mother came to the lower world in 2018, so the girl in front of him is likely to be his mother, and the seven-colored clouds he saw a few days ago should also be her.
He was a little excited, finally seeing his mother, whom he had never met, and...
Baoye looked at the gentle man who followed Zisang Yanruo out of the car. The profile of the Zisang family also introduced this man as Zisang Yanruo's eldest brother, Sang Yanjing, also known as his uncle.
Zisangyan's mirror eyebrows are somewhat similar to Zisangyanruo, her expression is serious and calm, giving an old-fashioned and very reliable feeling.
"What a beautiful guest." Nian Gao looked at the girl without blinking, and he was stunned.
Since he was born, he has never seen such a beautiful girl. The skin on his face is as white as the white jade he has ever seen. She is very beautiful. Compared with the girls in the world, she is like the moonlight in the sky. White and flawless, the girls in the lower world are just black mud. Only the soil will turn black all over, and there are many large and small scars on the body, and the hair is withered and yellow like a pile of straw, and the speech is carefree, almost like a man.
Wang Qiao touched her rough face and felt that she couldn't even compare to a girl's fingernails: "As expected of the master's honored guest, even the clothes are very beautiful."
It's not like she only wears shorts and breast wraps, and because she only wears breast wraps for many years, her breasts tend to sag in her early thirties.
The deacon respectfully introduced himself to Zisang Yanruo and the others: "Mr. Zisang, Miss Zisang, hello, the youngest is the deacon in this construction site, and I brought other deacons to welcome you to our construction site... "
Bao Ye's eyes lit up when he heard the deacon's address to Zi Sang Yanruo and the others, and the other party was indeed his mother.
At this time, another white luxury car drove into the construction site.
When Zisang Yanruo saw the car, she happily ran to the white luxury car and opened the door for the owner of the car.
When Bao Ye saw the handsome man who got out of the car, the corners of his eyes twitched fiercely. What is this mental illness
Tang Lingce noticed that someone was looking at him, looked up and caught Bao Ye right. The corner of his mouth curled into a charming smile.
No matter how Bao Ye looked at it, he felt that this smile had a hint of ill will.
"Brother Dongling, what are you looking at?" Zisang Yanruo hooked Donglingce's arm and followed his gaze.
The four people who were peeking from the corner quickly hid.
Bao Ye leaned against the wall and groaned. He was so close to his mother, couldn't he be his real father