Chapter 932 : There's a beautiful woman on the left and another beautiful woman
The overall feeling of that actress is just two words
Popularity.
"Not as good-looking as Young Master Yu. This younger sister, Young Master Yu"
A little further away, someone looked at me and lowered his voice.
However, I am not Yu Hubing’s younger sister, so I don’t feel anything.[
I am just an ugly duckling who stole a set of clothes to attend the prince's feast. After midnight, I will continue to live a simple life.
Raise your head, continue, I look at Yin Yijie.
Although there is some distance, my eyesight is very good.
I saw that one day later, he had lost weight again and his eyes were slightly dark.
Even though he was powdered, his eyes and even his face didn't look very good.
I suddenly felt a little sour.
I don't know how much trouble I have caused him.
If I hadn't treated Fan Tong like that the day before yesterday, right? He wouldn't have had to do this, at least he wouldn't have been forced to meet with Fan Tong?
Well, for Fan Tongtang, although I kept holding his arm, there was no affection from him at all.
The passion he shared with me was gone at all.
Even when he politely offered tea to Fan Tong, it was with cold politeness rather than affection.
Thinner, darker, cooler, my guardian looks cooler and cooler.
I don’t know how many women are making up their minds at the moment. At least, I saw a few actresses secretly looking at him from time to time.
Huh, as an actor, he also looks at it. He doesn’t think he has much to gain, right?
Yin Yijie suddenly turned his gaze and looked straight at me.
His eyes were full of disbelief, as if he didn't recognize me.
Humph, you just saw me when I got home
I'll go home soon and don't want him to come to my house again.
The world is so big, where can he go? [
Anyway, you just can’t come to my house again.
I just changed my clothes and he didn’t recognize me, sad
Yin Yijie raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes were sharp, his eyes were slightly closed, his long eyelashes covered his sight, he made preparations, and then he stared at me with all his attention, breathing fire.
I stared at him too.
I didn't do anything wrong, so why is he so angry?
On the contrary, it was himself, with one beauty after another on the left