Chapter 12 The road is narrow

After Ye Yunqing went to the bathroom, thinking about Ye Mingyi, who was still sitting alone in the seat, she was slightly worried. In fact, she herself understands that Ye Mingyi doesn't need her to worry about anything, and the extra care is attributed to the instinct of being a mother.

Just thinking about it, Ye Yunqing didn't see a person coming in front of her, and bumped into it all of a sudden.

"Shhh What's even more unfortunate is that the person was originally talking on the phone, but he was bumped into by Ye Yunqing all of a sudden, his hand was unstable, and the mobile phone came out of his hand, and it happened to fall on the top of Ye Yunqing's head and then fell to the ground.

Ye Yunqing: "......"

Originally, Ye Yunqing also knew that she didn't look at the road, and was thinking about saying something, but Yu Guang saw that the person ignored her, and first bent down to pick up the mobile phone on the ground, without saying a word. Ye Yunqing's anger came out in an instant, but she was not seventeen years old after all, and forced a smile on her delicate face: "This gentleman ......"

Standing up and looking at her, Ye Yunqing's words instantly stuck in her throat.

Judging by the fact that this person's mobile phone was able to smash on the top of her head just now, it was enough to judge that this should be a very tall man. What Ye Yunqing didn't expect was that this man was not only tall, but also good-looking, and most importantly, a little familiar, as for where she had seen it, she couldn't remember it.

The man in front of him was wearing a white casual suit with a very simple cut and fitting style, which was not a famous brand, and he was not wearing other expensive cufflink watches or the like, but according to Ye Yunqing's vicious eyes in the fashion industry for many years, it can still be seen that this dress is worth a lot.

What is even more remarkable is the outstanding face, deep eyes, dark pupils that are larger than ordinary people, a high nose bridge, very thin lips, and delicate facial features that everything is just right. This kind of appearance is not as flamboyant as those stars, but it is more meaningful.

Ye Yunqing looked at his eyes and suddenly remembered a famous saying:

When you're staring into the abyss, the abyss is staring at you!

It is a pair of eyes that can see people at a glance and then sink, a glimpse, and a hundred generations will sink.

"Hey, can't you see me?" Ye Yunqing held back her anger and said with a bright smile on her face, if she turned her head to look in the mirror, she would find that this smile was really infiltrating.

The man didn't speak, but lowered his eyes to look at her, and then his gaze slowly turned to the position of his chest, Ye Yunqing looked over with his gaze suspiciously, only to see a bright lipstick mark printed on his white clothes.

Ye Yunqing hadn't reacted yet, looked at the lipstick mark on his chest and said, "Huh, this color is the same as the one I used today...... Hiss!" Before the two words could be spoken, Ye Yunqing reacted. She is naturally good-looking, her facial contours are obvious, her skin is also very white, she usually doesn't need to wear much makeup, the only drawback is that she has some anemia, her lips are a little light, so she likes to wear bright lipstick when she goes out, so ......

Ye Yunqing had no confidence at all in an instant, she could almost imagine the man's ugly face without looking at her, her head suddenly didn't hurt, and her nose was smooth.

"Hey, I said, you ......" Ye Yunqing opened her mouth to make up for it.

It's a pity that the man didn't give her this opportunity, took off his coat, threw it into the trash can next to him, and whispered: "Get out!"

After speaking, he bypassed Ye Yunqing and left.

Oops, I'm going to have this little grum!

After the man left the bathroom, he put the phone to his ear again, and his voice was flat and low: "Go on." ”

On the other end of the phone was a middle-aged man's voice, and he was asking with some apprehension at this time, "Ji Shao, was that just now?"

Ji Rongshu's face remained unchanged, but his tone was a little gloomy: "Continue to talk about you, or never talk about it." ”

Ji Rongshu's timbre is very good, very warm and soft, and he usually speaks without any majesty, but when his tone is low, it will look like he has been soaked in ice water, and it is unusually cold. The person on the other side of the phone paused for a second, and then spoke in a trembling voice: "It's not easy to talk about the Ji family......