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Chapter 580 Don't you know how handsome you are?

"Mom, I know, you can rest assured, I hate those men who are handsome and rich everywhere ..."

Ye Yan was vowing the guarantee, so he didn't notice behind him ...

At this moment, a sudden "squeak", the door of the balcony was pushed away.

Ye Yan turned back subconsciously, and then saw that Si Yehan was standing there, and the other hand was attached to a book.

Because she particularly told that she would go out and date today, do not wear too formal, so Si Yehan was wearing a simple white shirt at this moment, and a blue -gray cashmere sweater. The black hair that had not been processed looked extremely soft.

The man's nose is tall, the lips are clear, the thin lips look thin and abstainable, and a pair of cold -like cold eyes are not dyed with dust. This look is several years younger than the formal dress on weekdays.

The strong ascetic temperament of thousands of miles away, the lethality is simply ...

At this moment, Si Yehan just happened to hear her last sentence. The deep eyes narrowed up ...

As for Ye Yan, she kept a calling posture, staring at the prosperous beauty that was unexpectedly collided into the eyes, and her face was aggressive!

Fuck !!!

Why is Si Yehan here?

"Mom, I am too busy now, hung up, then talk to you before talking to you!"

Ye Yan hung up the phone quickly, then groaned and swallowed, and looked at the direction of Si Yehan stutteringly, "You ... you, you ... why are you in my house?"

Si Yehan stepped in, and then said three words with an expressionless expression: "Light good."

Well, the lighting of the balcony in her room is indeed the best. Si Yehan often comes to the balcony here to read books or rest for a while.

Nima is too much!

I don't know how much Si Yehan heard!

Ye Yan glanced carefully, and then tentatively spoke, "What ... just called my mother just now ... how much did you hear ..."

Si Yehan: "Not much."

Ye Yan asked at ease: "How much is it?"

Si Yehan glanced at her quietly, silent for a second, and then repeated: "I hate those men who are handsome and rich everywhere to recruit butterflies ..."

Ye Yan's speechless cover ...

Your sister's ...

Sure enough, I heard this sentence ...

Ye Yan can only hurry up and step forward to explain, "What, this is a misunderstanding! Cliffing is a misunderstanding, you know, I just just say it to my parents ... I like to look like it looks like

The man who is handsome and has money to recruit bees and butterflies! Otherwise, you won't be fascinated by you to die! "

Si Yehan's eyes flashed slightly, "recruiting bees?"

"Yeah! Am I wrong? Isn't your face enough to recruit bees and butterflies? Are you so handsome?" Ye Yan said with a serious look and began to pat.

Si Yehan heard the words, and the corner of his mouth seemed to be unacceptable, but looking at the look, it was obvious that there were no traces of dissatisfaction.

After a long time, Ye Yan had learned to observe the color. Even if Si Yehan was a facial paralysis, he could see his emotions. He knew that the crisis should be passing, so he relieved and continued to go smoothly, "No, no matter how rich you are!
Chapter completed!
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