Chapter 228 Yandere always pretends to be good (8)

In the short period of time when Ji Ge's thoughts were spinning rapidly, Bentley had slowly stopped in front of her.

The driver opened the door and came down: "Miss Ye?"

Ji Ge came back to her senses and nodded to him with a smile: "Please come and pick me up."

"No trouble," the driver opened the back seat door for her: "Please get in."

Ji Ge took a breath and bent down to get into the car.

Almost as soon as he sat down, Ji Ge saw the boy sitting in the passenger seat.

She held her breath slightly.

The neatly trimmed black hair hangs softly around the ears, the long and curly eyelashes are slightly upward, bending into a beautiful arc like a crescent moon, and the young man's black eyes are clear and clear, like crystal-clear gems.

The clear and light color is reflected in the dark light.

The ends of his eyes are slightly rounded, and the outline is large and full, giving people a feeling of innocence and well-behaved. Further down, are the thin and bright red lips, as beautiful as albizia in bloom, but the skin color is too fair, snowy.

The texture of tender and translucent milk skin looks brittle and fragile.

A handsome boy who is too refined and looks like a little prince in a fairy tale.

As if noticing Ji Ge's gaze, the young man tilted his head slightly, his lips curved upward slightly, revealing a soft and friendly smile.

Ji Ge was almost blinded by this smile, and a long list of thoughts rolled through his mind.

——This strategy goal looks really good.

——Compared to the previous planes, it is simply a breath of fresh air.

The above are Ji Ge’s true inner thoughts.

However, the girl did not see it. The delicate and beautiful young man lowered his handsome eyebrows and looked at the blurry figure reflected in the car window, curling his lips with unknown meaning.

Is this, sister?!

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Ten minutes later, the Bentley stopped in front of a high-end restaurant.

Ye's mother and Rong's father were already waiting at the reserved seats.

To be able to give birth to a beautiful daughter like Ye Jige, Mother Ye's appearance is naturally not bad. Although the woman can tell that she is not young anymore, her appearance is still outstanding, her expression is gentle, and she greets Ji Ge with some embarrassment: "Ji Ge

Song, you are here."

It is rare for a mother and daughter to be so polite.

Ji Ge had no intention of establishing a good relationship with Ye Mu, so after saying a polite greeting, he sat down opposite.

Compared with this pair, the relationship between the father and son next to them is not much better.

"Xiao Huai," Rong's father was obviously surprised by Rong Huai's arrival. He coughed lightly and asked in a warm voice, "Don't you want to review? Why are you here?"

"It's a holiday today," the young man lazily raised his eyelashes, with a cold expression, but his tone revealed a hint of a smile, "Uncle Li happened to be going to pick up his sister, so I went with him."

Ji Ge, who heard Rong Huai's words, turned his head instantly and raised his eyebrows.

You call me sister so quickly. Is this strategy goal so easy to achieve?!

She felt that she suddenly had the fighting spirit.

But what Ji Ge didn't expect was that Rong's father's reaction was far more obvious than that of her, the rightful owner.

For the first time, Rong's father looked at Ji Ge in front of him with such solemn and careful eyes.

The girl has an outstanding appearance, bright and gorgeous eyebrows, long and slender fox eyes, black eyes, and snow-white skin. Her small tiger teeth when she smiles dilute the alienating and oppressive feeling brought by her gorgeous appearance. She is tall and slender, like

The swaying poppies are breathtaking.

Ji Ge's eyebrows jumped at such an obvious look, and she felt a little hesitant in her heart.

What, is there something wrong with this strategy goal?

In the first week, there will be several hours of leave this week. The author will rush back to school later. I don't know if there is time to change.

? The remaining updates will be made up, so don’t worry, little angels.

? The next -to -be -plane person has been determined. From a young age, a girl is a men's dress and a perfect gentle school grass VS.

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Chapter completed!