Chapter 6 The eyes of forbearance and resentment cannot be hidden
"Whose daughter is this? It's so beautiful! ”
"It's noble and beautiful, it's even more beautiful than the school flower of the Imperial Academy of Arts!"
"Coming down from the second floor, is it a guest or a relative of the Ye family?"
The whispering gradually became noisy, and finally turned into praise, which made Ye Qiqi unable to accept the praise and made her jealous and crazy.
However, in the face of the noble and elegant night upstairs, like the first lady, she still endured it.
After all, there are some things that have not yet been obtained, and the things that tear the face cannot be done yet.
Ye Qiqi put her hand on the armrest, and when she looked up at Yezi on the second floor, she smiled gracefully, "Why did you come down now?" ”
Yezi stretched out her hand to tuck the broken hair from her ear behind her ear, her delicate little face like white porcelain was even more exquisite, and her eyes skipped over the tall and straight man standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, almost integrated with the black curtain, she lowered her eyes and smiled.
Didn't answer Ye Kiki's words.
The man in the distance obviously also noticed the girl on the second floor, wearing a black sexy short skirt, without makeup but delicate as in the painting.
Long black fluffy hair, lazily draped, far away, he squinted his dark eyes slightly, as if he could smell the fragrance of her hair.
The man's thin lips were slightly raised, and his handsome face seemed to be smiling.
Bo Qiyan glanced at the girl on the second floor from afar, and saw that her eyes were away, no longer looking at him, she raised her eyebrows slightly, and her eyes were darker.
She said that the Yejia did not plan to let her go to the Imperial Academy of Art.
She said she was admitted to the Imperial Academy of Art on her own.
After Shicai Bo went downstairs, he heard the conversation between Tang Xuan and Ye Qiqi, obviously, the poor little girl who wore the makeup of killing Matt all the year round was telling the truth.
Yejia, Ye Qiqi, has been emphasizing that she wants to go to Guangzheng University.
How can this kind of pheasant university be compared with the Imperial Academy of Arts.
As long as you are not stupid and have no problem with your IQ, with an admission letter from the Imperial Academy of Arts, no one will be stupid enough to go to Guangzheng.
Also remarks.
This kind of nonsense can only be imagined by the self-righteous Ye Qiqi.
The man looked deeply at the little girl on the second floor, his eyebrows slightly twisted when his eyes fell on her white thighs and white swan neck.
I didn't pay attention to the dress on her body just now, but now it seems that the long straight legs and the short black dress with bumps and bumps that wrap her body are obviously very eye-catching.
Yezi's silent smile made Ye Qiqi a little unable to get off the stage.
The eyes also fell on the dress on her, and her eyebrows jumped.
The ink-colored bandeau evening gift inlaid with broken diamonds is low-key and luxurious, and under the refraction of the crystal light, it exudes a light like a broken star, setting off her white porcelain-like skin and enchanting figure, which simply stings Ye Qiqi's eyes.
Of course, she knows that she looks good at night, so she doesn't remove her makeup all year round.
But I didn't expect that the person who was obviously locked up today would appear in front of everyone wearing such a low-key and luxurious dress without a trace of makeup.
This is her birthday banquet, this is a slap in the face!
Ye Qiqi turned her back to everyone, gritted her teeth, and when she turned her face, she took a deep breath and smiled, "Zishi, why did you come out without makeup, go, my sister will take you to make up." ”
Cover your face! Shred your dress! Lock you up!
The demonic howl in his heart had not stopped, but when he saw the night, he had already moved his steps down the stairs.
Ye Qiqi stretched out her hand, trying to stop her from going downstairs, but her resentful eyes couldn't be hidden, and her carefully made nails were also picked.