Chapter 15: Balala Spirit

"Sure enough, Miss, you don't remember anything."

The maid said, "The people above are the real masters in charge of the night house, and you have to listen to them, including you." ”

Jin Ye looked back, so frightened that the maid didn't dare to look up.

Why is the eldest lady completely different from the rumors? One look is enough to shut your mouth. Don't lie.

"No matter who says it, it doesn't make any sense, the night house is mine."

"But that group of people came from an extraordinary background, and it definitely wasn't compared to our small city! If they remove you from the Night Clan, the Night Boss won't be able to protect you alone! ”

"So what?"

That indifferent attitude made her anxious, and Manager Ye didn't let her say these words, but she couldn't help it.

"The Xia family has already contacted the people above privately! Something must have happened! This night, the manager didn't eat well, didn't sleep well, and ...... under all the pressure"

"Huh."

Jin Ye smiled indifferently, her eyebrows stained with a pride that defied everything, interrupting her chatter.

"You'd better remember to me that the Night House is mine, and no one has the right to remove me."

"Remember anyone!"

She didn't know where her confidence came from, but she somehow wanted to be believed.

Should I trust her?

The nightmaster believes in it so much, and he should believe it himself.

Immediately after that, Jin Ye's words floated again: "Where are you talking about it?" ”

The maid's faith collapsed in an instant.

It seems that the Xia family is so quiet, it turns out that they have found a backer, which is interesting.

She touched the ring, why didn't she feel the power of the curse at all?

Words are not necessarily of any use.

She took off her glasses, not that she pretended to be willing to wear glasses every day, this poison was too powerful.

This face is pockmarked! It's also uneven even if it's thin! Ghosts are not so scary.

It's terrible to watch!

"If you can use the spirit of breaking words, you will restore your appearance to its original appearance."

……

There was no movement.

"Restore your beauty!"

……

She raised the mirror again, ugly and chic, she had a feeling of being deceived.

If it is really the spirit of words, there must be a way to repair this face.

Of course, she is not superficial, she must become a beauty, at least become like a person.

Of course, she doesn't mind the beauty.

"O Spirit! Let me transform! ”

……

"Balala Yanling, change for me! Become a cosmic beauty! ”

……

"Spirit! Words! You are my past life, I am your present life, if you are going to appear, please ...... in the mirror"

Finally shut up.

Why does this spell sound so wrong, don't ask for anything awesome.

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The next day.

The breakfast was really well prepared, and it was even equipped with a luxury car and driver.

"Miss, I don't know how to drive, so I assigned you a driver, and you can find him if you have anything in the future."

Jin Ye glanced at him, and he saw that it was the old driver.

Steady as a mountain to open to the school.

Forgive her for not knowing what luxury cars are, and when she drove to the main courtyard of the school, she formed a martyr's contrast with those bicycles, battery cars, buses, and ordinary private cars in the South Campus!

"! it! Look! Luxury cars!! ”

"It's so beautiful! I never seem to have seen such a beautiful sports car! Do you know what kind of car this is? ”

The people around me are not very clear, and the people who are clear are not very sure, for fear that they will be embarrassed if they say something wrong!

At this time, a comrade was dangling in everyone's sight, holding a limited edition bag, trying to attract everyone's attention.