Chapter 680
The hair is slightly curly, casually scattered behind the head, in stark contrast to the white and flawless skin.

White is whiter, black is blacker.

"Mayor Zhou." Ye Liran also pretended to meet Zhou Xian for the first time, and greeted her decently.

"As far as I know, the third son of the Song family is present today, you have to be careful." Zhou Xian said in Ye Ranran's ear while clinking glasses with Ye Ranran.

"Song Ze?" A cold and alluring face immediately appeared in Ye Liran's mind.

That is really a man who is more beautiful than a woman, but doesn't it mean that he rarely appears in front of people?Why did you come this time?
"I don't know either." Zhou Xian shrugged, expressing that he was also confused.

Just when Ye Liran was about to say something more, there was a gasping sound from around.

When Ye Liran raised his head, a tall and straight figure came into his eyes.

Beautiful as jade.

This is a word that immediately popped up in Ye Liran's mind.

The man with a beautiful appearance and moon charm, a pair of clear eyes like ice and snow, cold and clean, and at the same time stern and threatening, his whole body is not stained with a trace of the worldly atmosphere, just like an exiled immortal.

The stunning facial features may make people mistaken for a woman at first glance, but when you look closely, you will definitely not classify him as a woman.

Because women don't have such a strong arrogance, as if he is the king standing at the highest place, seeking defeat alone, who can give up to me.

Wearing a haute couture silver suit, he was handsome and upright.

The four words of peerless elegance are not enough to describe him.

Ye Liran thinks that Jun Mohan is already delicate enough, with picturesque eyebrows and jade-like temperament, once he appears, it is like a breeze passing through, very gentle, but strong enough to be ignored.

The person in front of him was just the opposite, he was like a snow lotus on an iceberg, as cold as snow.

Ye Liran was amazed for a second, and soon recovered.

Seeing him standing not far from her, she immediately went up to him, smiled and extended her hand to him: "Diplomat Song."

Song Ze glanced at the pair of hands stretched out under his eyelids, the fingers were as white as green onions, glowing crystal brightly under the light.

The slender fingers were more beautiful than any woman's hands he had ever seen.

Out of nowhere, he held out his hand.

Unlike her warm smile, her hands are cold.

Song Ze deliberately held it for a long time: "Hello, I don't know how to call you?"

On purpose, he must have done it on purpose.

Ye Liran didn't believe that he didn't know his name.

All eyes were on Ye Liran, all waiting for a good show.

Someone wanted to ask this sentence a long time ago, but they were afraid that the Jun family would settle accounts afterwards, so they endured it.

The children of the Song family don't have to bear it.

They are born to be the favored ones of heaven, so they don't need to endure, and they don't need to pretend to be snakes.

"Ye Ranran." Ye Liran reported his name generously: "Jun Mohan's wife."

That's right, she doesn't care about the position of the young mistress of the Huo family, nor the monstrous power of the Jun family. What she cares most about is the title of Jun Mohan's wife.

"Jun Mohan? What about him? After hiding for so long, he's used to being a mouse, but now he doesn't dare to show his face?"

He looks like a dog, but why are his words so ugly?
The smile on Ye Liran's face became sweeter and sweeter: "Song Sanshao was joking, he is just busy with something, let me entertain everyone first."

"Really? I heard that you killed him and wanted the power of the Jun family."

"Song Sanshao's words are ridiculous. If I really have that ability, then if I want someone to die, why don't I just marry him?"

(End of this chapter)

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