This is a one-shoulder light purple long skirt, pinched waist design, simple to the extreme, is the best silk fabric, her figure is exposed perfectly, collarbones and neck are exposed, white as a swan, long black hair is blown dry at will and draped over the shoulders, wearing a ruby necklace, smearing a little water and milk isolation, it is already beautiful.

She stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, looking at her young and delicate self in the mirror with some greed, and her tears couldn't stop falling again......

It's been a long time since I've seen myself so fresh and young......

She couldn't help but reach out and run her black hair past her neck and wipe it down her cheeks.

In her last life, when did she start looking in the mirror seriously?

Yes, it was from Ling Yichen who said that she liked her black hair, she ruthlessly cut her short hair to her ears, and then she was killed by that woman in a car accident, leaving a hideous and terrifying scar, she never wanted to look in the mirror again. The scar started in the neck, passed through the cheek, and went up between one earlobe.

But Rao is like that, Ling Yichen has never disliked her in the slightest, but has imprisoned her even more crazily, not to mention a scumbag, it is difficult to see An Ruolin.

Ling Yichen is such a smart person, maybe she already knew in her previous life which of the cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods around her are good and which are bad, right?

But she didn't accept his love, she only wanted to run away from his side like crazy to find Ling Xiao, and in the end she was deceived by Ling Xiao with nothing, and Ling Yichen was also involved.

In this life...... She's going to do it all over again......

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard a knock on the door outside, accompanied by an anxious call: "Xiaoya, come out quickly, don't think about it, even if Young Master Ling gives you and gives you ...... No matter what, Ling Xiao won't dislike you, you come out first. ”

It was An Ruolin's voice.

appeased Ling Xiao and came here as a white lotus again?

Such an anxious and concerned voice is no longer a low-pitched cowardice at the door of Shicai, just like the wailing of a lark, how beautiful.

But under this beautiful voice, there is the most vicious and ugly heart!

How long is there ...... Don't hear that?

Mu Ya's fist clenched hard, and the pain of her nails in her palm made her barely suppress the anger brought by the hatred!

Don't rush, take your time.

Those who owe her, she has to slowly get it back little by little.

She calmed down and let the people outside the door knock and shout, she returned to the mirror, and only smeared a matte maple leaf lipstick between her lips......

She took a deep breath before slowly opening the door to the cloakroom......

As soon as she appeared, all voices stopped abruptly.

An Ruolin, who was standing in front, looked at Mu Ya in a daze, with a look of disbelief, as if she had seen a ghost.

At the door of the room behind her, stood Ling Yichen, whose face was as calm as ice, holding a glass of orange juice he had just brought in his hand, obviously, because of An Ruolin's words, he had begun to get angry, and he didn't know how long he could endure it.

It's just that the moment he saw Mu Ya, he clearly saw that his eyes flashed with amazement, and his eyes looked at Mu Ya more and more enthusiastically, as if the king of the forest was looking at the prey in his arms......

But...... No matter how much he cares about himself, he is a real temper, and his possessiveness towards himself is simply to the point of making people feel perverted, as long as it involves Muya's emotional affairs, his temper will be worse, and his anger is unbearable.