The arc of Yan Jiajia's mouth just raised excitedly.
As the door of the living room slowly opened, the girl leaning on Ye Hannian's arms gradually revealed her true face.
Yan Jiajia's smile froze on her face.
Liyun's face is no stranger to anyone who has a wireless network at home.
The legendary woman who unified the aesthetics of the public.
Yan Jiajia's heart was slightly trembling, and she quickly withdrew her obsessed gaze. Looking again, she looked like a cold goddess again.
There was a bit of hostility deep in the bottom of his eyes.
"Young Master Ye, hello, I'm Yan Jiajia." Yan Jiajia frowned slightly, spoke in a very gentle tone, and stretched out her hand towards Ye Hannian.
Be generous.
Li Yun's expression was indifferent, and his gaze was slowly fixed on Yan Jiajia's outstretched hand, staying for a few seconds, and the bottom of his eyes deepened.
Ye Hannian just stood there quietly, with his hands in his pockets.
There is no action yet.
A soft and delicate hand squeezed in from the pocket, and the girl's fingertips pressed on the back of Ye Hannian's hand, and Ye Hannian's backhand clenched it tightly in the palm.
Yan Jiajia's expression became a little colder. Seeing the unscrupulous and undisguised actions of the two people opposite, she withdrew her hand expressionlessly.
Nie Hao introduced aloud, "This is Young Master Ye, and this is his girlfriend. You should all know each other. Master Ly from the Calligraphy Association."
"Natural recognition, like thunder." Yan Weitang bowed slightly and said politely.
Yan Jiajia also nodded, lowering her eyes, she saw Ye Hannian's bulging silhouette in the pocket of Ye Hannian's clothes, and clenched her hand by her side, "Miss Li is too nervous, she can't even shake hands, I have no confidence in myself."
Liyun turned her eyes, and her indifferent eyes fell on Yan Jiajia's slightly mocking face. She pulled the corners of her lips with a half-smile, and asked, "Who am I nervous about? Are you nervous?"
Yan Jiajia didn't speak, but raised her jaw.
There is a pair of obvious and natural in the eyes.
"Sorry." At this moment, a cold male voice suddenly sounded in the air.
Hearing this, Yan Jiajia showed a weak and aggrieved look on Yan Jiajia's face, her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and she bit her lip with her white teeth.
This is the most likely way to arouse a man's desire for protection.
Ye Hannian's handsome face evoked a sinister and wanton smile, and said a word indifferently: "I don't know why you misunderstood me, my eyesight is so low?"
"I" Yan Jiajia was stunned for a moment, and the blood on her face faded like a tide in an instant, and disappeared completely in an instant.
Two stunning figures left with each other.
The promotion competition is about to start.
Nie Hao glanced at the time and left.
He thought for a while, then turned his head to Yan Jiajia and said, "As far as I know, I have only had one girlfriend in so many years."
"Maybe you were forced to do so?" Yan Jiajia gritted her back molars forcefully and said reluctantly.
? For those born in wealthy families, there are very few people who can make their own decisions about marriage.
Nie Hao: "Who can force the people in power in the Ye family?"
Yan Jiajia's body shook slightly.
It's rare for her to meet someone she likes very much, is she going to give up like this?
Seeing Yan Jiajia's distraught look, Nie Hao patted Yan Weitang on the shoulder and said no more.
"Let's go, the rising stage will start soon." Yan Weitang sighed, after all, he is his own daughter, so there is nothing unclear about his thoughts, "Jiajia, Young Master Ye, we can't afford it."
Can't afford to climb high.
Then why Liyun can do it.
Yan Jiajia's eyes were full of cruelty, "Dad, you can choose your own opponent in this promotion match, right?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com