Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

Chapter 575: How Good-looking You Are, Didn't You Count?

“Mom, I know, don't worry, I hate the handsome, rich men who lure butterflies everywhere...”

Ye Zheng is trusting Dandan's promise, so he didn't notice behind him at all...

At this moment, suddenly a “squeak” appeared, and the balcony door was suddenly pushed open.

Ye Zheng sniffed and turned consciously back, and then saw that Si Yu's long figure stood there, holding a book in his other hand.

Because she specifically advised her to go out on a date today and not dress too formally, Straight Night Cold was wearing a simple white shirt, a blue grey cashmere sweater, and no treated black hair appeared exceptionally soft.

Men's nose beams are tall and strong, the lips are clear, the thin lips look thin and abstinent, a pair of cold eyes do not stain the fiber dust, this look is many years younger than in formal clothing, plus this strong abstinence from a thousand miles away, the killing power is just...

At this moment, Straight Night Cold seemed to happen to hear her last words, her deep eyes squinting slightly...

As for Ye Zheng, he held the position of telephone, staring at the beauty of the world that could not be prevented from crashing into his eyes, his face was squeamish!

Shit!!!

Why is Straight Night Cold here?

“Mom, I'm too busy right now. I'll talk to you later. Bye! ”

Ye Qiang hung up the phone quickly, then grunted a sip of spit, stubbornly looking in the direction of the night cold, “You... you... you... how are you in my house? ”

Night Cold stepped in and said three words without expression: "Good light. ”

Well, she does have the best balcony light in her room, and Straight Night Cold often comes to this balcony to read or take a break.

Nima is too careless!

I don't know how much he heard!

Ye Zheng glanced carefully at him and tried to say, “Well... I just called my mother... how much did you hear...”

Night Cold: “Not much. ”

Ye Qiang asked uncomfortably: "Not much is much? ”

Simone glanced at her calmly, silenced for a second, and then repeated: “I hate the handsome, rich men who lure butterflies everywhere...”

Ye Zheng's silent cover...

Your sister's...

I did hear that...

Ye Zheng could only hurry up and explain, “Well, this is a misunderstanding! The Wall is a misunderstanding, as you know, all I'm saying is to my parents... I like a handsome, rich man who lures butterflies around! Otherwise, you won't die of fascination! ”

Simone's eyes glistened, "Bee-luring butterflies? ”

“Yeah! Am I wrong? Don't you have enough bee butterflies on your face? How handsome are you? Don't you have any points?” Ye Zheng opened his face seriously and began to flatter his ass.

Night Si said that the corner of his mouth seemed to smoke easily, but looking at the color of the gods, there were obviously no signs of dissatisfaction.

After a long time, Ye Zheng had long learned to observe Yan Guangtong. Even if Shi Night-cold was a facial paralysis, he could see his emotions. He knew that the crisis should have passed, so he relieved himself and continued to smooth his hair. "No, right! Money, money, good-looking or not, it's none of my business. I just like babies. ”