MTL - The Female Supporting Role is So Handsome After Wearing a Book-Chapter 153 arrive
Chapter 153 is here
Bai Yixi thought that the night in the ghost city was less, and she married three directly. If it was cold at night, she would violate the other party first.
The sedan continued to set sail. At this time, there was no such frustration, and it went directly into the city.
Because Bai Yixi heard a lot of noisy sounds.
“Young Master Ye married a concubine again?” A bloated woman wearing a retro patterned cheongsam and another woman on the side of the street were carrying their own handbags and stepped back to get out of the way.
This is a very prosperous city.
The surrounding high-rise buildings tower into the sky. They are the same buildings as the current high-rise buildings. The only difference is that these high-rise buildings are engraved with retro Sanskrit characters, which are distant and have an ancient meaning.
Bai Yixi found that she was tired of chewing the candies because they were too soft and did not have the crunching pleasure of chewing like hard candies.
Soon the sedan stopped.
The woman who helped her get dressed stretched out her hand: "Mrs. Li, Qing will take you to your residence."
Bai Yixi, who was wearing a red hijab, was stunned for a moment and put her hand on the woman's hand: "No need to worship?"
"No need." The woman lost her mind and looked at Bai Yixi's green and white fingers, which were like jade, and couldn't help but admire from the bottom of her heart, "Your hands are so beautiful."
"No need." Bai Yixi was a little surprised, but thinking about it, how could three people worship together?
"Yes, only the first lady can worship the young master." The woman thought of this and looked at Bai Yixi's young appearance. She couldn't help but give a few more instructions, "As long as you don't think about escaping, even though you may not get the young master's favor, , but a lifetime of prosperity is achievable.”
"So good!" Bai Yixi blurted out subconsciously when she heard this sentence, because she didn't have to complete any ancestral matters with the young master, she could get a lot of money, and then live her life as she pleased, without having to worry about money for the rest of her life. This business was not a loss at all. .
The woman was a little confused and turned her head to look at Bai Yixi, whose face could not be seen clearly under the red hijab. Most women would be very sad when they hear that they are alone in an empty room!
"Ahem, I mean it's good to be rich all your life." Bai Yixi felt the woman's gaze and kept talking without changing her expression.
"Let's go." The woman didn't hear anything wrong, so she helped Bai Yixi move forward, and Bai Yixi followed her pace.
Moreover, under the red hijab, she also saw Min Luo in front of her who was also walking forward.
Several people slowly crossed the threshold with the support of servants. This was a building similar to the Forbidden City, which made her feel like she was entering the palace for the draft. She was slightly sunburned. She must have watched too many palace fighting dramas.
Flat gravel road with bamboos planted on both sides.
Ye Fei, who was talking to his brother-in-law in the living room, was wearing a white suit, but it also had special patterns embroidered on it.
Ye Fei is the ghost town where he married three concubines. The third young master of the Ye family, with a handsome face, looked at him with a flattering look on his face and said to the man sleeping on the recliner with his long legs leisurely crossed: "Uncle, look at these... My nephew prepared it for you."
The man had his eyes closed, his long eyelashes were curled up thickly, his face was handsome, or rather sinister, as white as gel, and his lips were bright red, with a slight evil aura. He opened his eyes, especially those peach blossom eyes, which were as passionate as water.
He is Ye Shihan, or in other words, this is Ye Shihan who is already an independent individual. After the fusion of the two personalities, you can see a trace of evil in him, but you can also see Wenya in him, which is very contradictory. It’s a feeling, but it’s also hard to grasp.
Ye Shihan lowered his long legs from the other foot, and the black trouser legs made those legs straight and slender.
He stood up, and the retro and complicated textures on the black windbreaker he wore added a bit of mystery.
(End of this chapter)
