Business tycoon has a crush on me

Chapter 1998 Ugly
With such a person, she knows what he does without being specially warned.

She didn't dare to disobey him in the slightest, for fear of offending him, and if he was unhappy, he would kill her.

As for Ye Liran's invitation, she wanted to refuse but did not dare to refuse, because the number one came back, if she had dinner with Ye Liran, she would have to face him.

For her, this is simply a kind of torture.

Now hearing his words, she left quickly as if she had received an amnesty.

Seeing the figure of the woman running away, Ye Liran looked at No. [-] with a smile: "What did you do to her?"

No. [-] is full of black lines: "No, what can I do to her?"

With her face alone, it's impossible for him to hurt her.

"Then why is she so afraid of you?"

Originally, it was just a joke, but No. [-] thought for a long time, and actually answered: "I guess I am more dignified."

In a word, Ye Ranran was amused.

She covered her stomach with one hand, and patted No. [-]'s shoulder with the other: "I didn't expect that you also have a sense of humor."

No. [-] took her words as a compliment, pulled her lips, and raised a slight arc, which was considered a smile.

Eating alone seemed a bit lonely, so Ye Liran asked No. [-] to eat with her.

Neither of them was a talkative person, so there was no other sound at the dinner table except the clashing of bowls and chopsticks.

After eating, No. [-] said to Ye Liran: "I have already caught the person you want to catch, when will I bring them to you?"

so fast?Ye Liran looked at him in surprise.

"Madam, please don't doubt my ability."

"Well, my fault, you brought her here, I want to see you."

Number one made a phone call and asked the guards to push Fan Mei up.

Fan Mei was not tied up, she was alone, holding her hand, and brought her in front of Ye Ranran.

With sunken eye sockets, thick dark circles, drooping eyelids, dull eyes, disheveled hair, such a beauty, where can I find the noble style before?
"Why did you arrest me?" Although there was hatred in her eyes, Fan Mei still didn't dare to be presumptuous.

It's not about Ye Ranran, but about Jun Mohan.

"Guess what I want to do?" Ye Liran crossed her legs and put her hands on the chair. The simple movements she did had an indescribable charm.

"I don't need to guess, I know it, because of that bitch Fan Rou, right? Isn't it enough for her to hurt me so badly?"

When Fan Rou's name was mentioned, the hatred in Fan Mei's eyes reached its peak.

It was Fan Rou's fault that she would be reduced to where she is now.

That bitch, she really underestimated her.

Looking at her distorted face, Ye Liran put the phone screen in front of her: "Can you see clearly?"

"Look at what?"

"Look at how ugly you are now, do you feel afraid of yourself like this?"

A woman, when her heart is not beautiful, no matter how beautiful her face is, it is useless.

Because phases are born from the heart, only when the heart is beautiful can a person be beautiful.

"When you say that, do you mean that your heart is beautiful?" Fan Mei looked at Ye Liran sarcastically.

"How did Song Yue die, do I need to remind you?"

In that circle, everyone's hands are dirty, and she has the nerve to despise her ugly face.

"Peel off the beauty skin on your body, inside you are just like me, corrupt and stinking black."

Their feet were covered with dense white bones, and they all got up by stepping on corpses one after another.

(End of this chapter)