Another cold and handsome man just nodded lightly: "Miss Ye, please take a seat!"
Mu Baoer was instantly confused by the wind and his eyes widened.
What kind of bullshit luck is this? Isn’t that cold handsome man in front of her the same well-dressed beast that she tricked last time?
Dead, I didn’t expect that he was actually Ye Hehe’s blind date. If he recognized himself, would he throw her directly from the window into the waterfall, right?
Calm, calm, it seems like he didn't recognize her!
By the way, now that he is dressed in such a ghostly make-up, he can recognize that he is a ghost!
Mu Baoer suddenly felt relieved and walked over to Ye Hehe.
"This is my cousin Ye Mei. I'm so sorry. She insists on coming with me because she wants to see the world." Ye Hehe put on a gentle expression of caring for his sister.
"Mr. Han, Mr. Fang, I'm Ye Mei, you can just call me Mei'er." Mu Baoer said with a shy voice, wringing her fingers, secretly looking at Han Lie and Fang Zhan as if shy.
Such a ecstasy appearance coupled with the ecstasy's electric eyes is simply more powerful than a nuclear bomb, and it can shock people's souls almost out of the body.
A cold wind blew by.
Opposite me, the two men who had experienced many battles in love were both silent at the same time.
Especially Fang Zhan, he just felt something churning in his stomach.
I screamed crazily in my heart: From which planet did this guy come smuggled in? He’s so enchanting! The incredible clothes like an aunt, the scary makeup like a hanged man, the shy expression like an innocent girl...
Oh no, he still wants to vomit! God give him a toilet!
"Don't stare at people like this. Although they are indeed beautiful, they will be shy!" Mu Baoer pouted angrily.
Fang Zhan felt that even one toilet was not enough for vomiting, so he needed at least a few.
Where does this universe-level aunt get her confidence? Sister Furong and Sister Feng are so weak! A new generation of narcissistic aunts is born!
"Ahem... please take a seat, please!" Han Lie was the calmest one in the room. Although the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch, he could still maintain basic politeness.
The four of them sat down. Except for Mu Baoer, all three of them sat on the floor upright and talked about upper-class topics. They were elegant and knowledgeable. Ye Hehe knew how to show off his knowledge best, so he responded naturally and generously.
Only Mu Baoer was twisting and twisting as if he had lice on his body and would not stop at all.
Seeing her twisting and turning like an insect, Fang Zhan couldn't help but said, "Miss Ye, are you uncomfortable? Why are you moving around?"
Although his tone remained calm, his faintly twitching forehead still showed his weakness.
Can this wretched woman stop moving? If she can be quiet, they can pretend she doesn't exist.
She twisted and twisted to attract attention, and their eyes were so poisoned that they couldn't even drink tea when they saw her horrible appearance.
"Oh, people don't like to sit with their knees bent. It will make my beautiful legs thicker, and it will look unsightly for a beauty like me to have carrot legs." Mu Baoer looked very troubled.
Fang Zhan was dumbfounded. How shameless could he say such a thing?
Han Lie's eyebrows twitched and he said lightly sarcastically: "Don't worry, Miss Ye, even if you turn into carrot legs, it will definitely not affect your 'otherworldly' beauty."
His subtext: Your beauty cannot be saved by a pair of legs.
Fang Zhan burst into laughter. He also wanted to hit this narcissistic young lady.