139 Ye Qingchen may be synonymous with perfection

This was said by Lu Qianli. She squeezed the teacup lightly, her eyes drooping slightly, and her expression was undisguised mockery.

For a while, those who laughed at Ye Qingchen behind their backs didn't know how to refute.

"It seems that you have an extraordinary relationship with Ye Qingchen, so you should know if Ye Qingchen will come today, right?"

Lu Qianli glanced at Liu Qingyang, and in the expectant eyes of everyone, he cut the railroad categorically, "Why don't you come?"

Ye Qingchen doesn't come, how can you self-righteous fools recognize the reality that you are frogs at the bottom of the well?

"Ye Qingchen?!"

As if in response to Lu Qianli's answer, a surprised voice came from outside Yunshu Tower.

On the street outside Yunshu Building, the crowd spontaneously gave way to a road. The slender white-clothed figure, like the stars and the moon, clearly jumped into everyone's eyes.

With a white dress and black hair, and a light veil covering his face, many people recognized the person as Ye Qingchen at a glance.

At this time, the night is getting darker, and the moonlight spreads over the earth like water. The stars shine brightly, rendering the night into a silvery-white world.

The girl who walked slowly, the lotus step moved lightly, and the flowers grew step by step, like an elf in the dark night, full of mysterious beauty.

Compared with other people, BMWs, fragrant cars, and slaves, Ye Qingchen is dressed in a long skirt and is alone, which can be said to be extremely low-key.

The crowd did not cheer and shout as before, on the contrary, they remained silent tacitly, only looking at Ye Qingchen with curiosity and burning eyes, and watched her back disappear into the gate of Yunshu Tower.

If it weren't for the scars on his face, Ye Qingchen might have been synonymous with perfection. I don't know who suddenly said this, which resonated with countless people for a while.

The figure just now, like a night elf, like a Xuannu descending to earth, regardless of temperament and talent, is unparalleled in Cangzhou City. Only that face ...

Many people shook their heads and sighed.

Although their poor appearance does not affect their admiration for Ye Qingchen, they believe in their hearts that Ye Qingchen should be a perfect posture, regardless of talent, temperament, and appearance!

In Yunshu Building, because of Ye Qingchen's arrival, all the voices stopped abruptly, and a pair of eyes fell on her.

"Heh, I thought you wouldn't dare to come. Liu Qingyang sneered.

"It is said that there is wine and food to entertain today, what a pity not to come?"

Liu Qingyang's eyes were gloomy, staring at Ye Qingchen as sharp as an eagle falcon, wanting to see through her eyes and her thoughts.

After a while, Liu Qingyang gave up. "Now that you're here, let's take a seat. ”

Ye Shaoyu's gaze didn't take his eyes off her the moment Ye Qingchen came in. He glanced at the seat next to him, and his heart became inexplicably nervous.

After many days, he never saw Ye Qingchen again. Today, this Yunshu building is full of friends, and the vacant seats are counted on one hand. If he didn't guess wrong, Ye Qingchen would sit next to him, right?

The heart was beating wildly.

He had never been so expectant, so nervous about the proximity of a man as he was at this moment. He is like a young man who has just fallen in love, waiting for the arrival of his beloved.

Ye Qingchen looked around, looking for a seat. She naturally saw the position next to Ye Shaoyu, and also saw Ye Shaoyu's reaction. However, her gaze did not linger on him. She walked towards a remote corner under the gaze of everyone. There, there was a place, to the right of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old youth.

"May I ask anyone?" a cold voice, with a hint of laziness, with a shallow smile. The young man opened his mouth slightly, with a look of astonishment, as if he never expected that Ye Qingchen would choose the position next to him.

Ye Shaoyu's gaze froze a little when he saw Ye Qingchen walking in the opposite direction. He felt an extreme coldness pouring out of the ground beneath his feet and spreading towards his body.