Probably because he suddenly thought of an unspeakable and unpredictable size, Ye Jian stood stupidly in front of the washstand just like Thunderclap.
Then, the hand dipped in soap bubbles patted his forehead directly, calm, calm, don't think about it, don't think about it alone!
When I looked down in the mirror, I saw my face in the mirror like pink brocade, eyes waved like water, the whole person was tender enough to pinch out water, and there was an enchantment that made me amazing, this kind of myself is strange. For himself, Ye Jian opened his eyes for a few seconds, and immediately took a handful of cold water and poured it on his face.
The self inside has become not oneself, and can't recognize him anymore!
How could she have such an expression? Where did the indifference in the brow go? Where did the sharpness in the eyes go
After washing until the hair on her forehead was wet, Ye Jian dared to look up at herself in the mirror after feeling the heat on her face. Ye Jian nodded in satisfaction after watching it for a long time.
I didn't dare to think about it anymore, hurry up and wash all the clothes I will wear tomorrow, and wait for the water to dry before drying them with a hair dryer.
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 just saw a very familiar girl film, the girl who scared your heartache. I'll be thinking about it, how come I feel a bit like Sun Xueqing?"
"You said, this girl's movie won't be a kind of bastard left by the eldest brother's family."
In the Ye family, the master of the house is the old lady Ye. This old lady was very good when she was young. She smiled kindly, but it was actually not easy. After taking the uncle’s family property back then, she still settled in the village. Gained a good reputation.
As for the old man of the Ye family when he was young, he was also a ruthless character. He was not soft when he picked up his elder brother's fortune, that is, he didn't even do superficial skills.
The two old men are in the same room, but the old man is playing mahjong with his son-in-law and his subordinates in another room.
Hearing that, old lady Ye opened her closed eyes. She was in her sixties, because she looked like she was fifty years old.
"Your brother doesn't have a message. You will know when he comes over to ask. There are more people who are similar in the world. You don't have to make a fuss about it, but they are similar, so don't add to yourself."
The old lady spoke softly and kindly, with a slight smile.
But seeing Ye Zhixiang's awe-inspiring expression knows that this old lady is not so kind on the surface. Although her face is rich, her eyes can reveal the ferocity that an old man shouldn't have.
"Mom, you are naturally calm after seeing the ups and downs. I can't do it. I hate that girl's face when I see it." Ye Zhixiang gritted her teeth and said, her small nails were actually caught by her. Born to be broken, "Yaozu's right eye..."
There was still a smile on the old lady Ye’s face, she sank directly at this moment, and drank lowly, “It’s all over ten years ago. Are you afraid that others don’t know about your own affairs? Get the handle out?"
"What's wrong with the right eye? It's just an injury at work and a loss of money in the factory, so you have a good life for your family! Remember it!"
With a cold drink, all the unwillingness on Ye Zhixiang's face was suppressed, that was the unwillingness that had to be suppressed, and there was no other way.