149 A gift from my fiancé
Chu Jin reached out and held the glass of milk in his hand, drank half a cup in one breath, and said to Li Ruyu, "Auntie, this milk is good."
Seeing that she had drunk most of the milk, a look of pride flashed in both of them.
But Li Ruyu quickly reacted and said sternly, "Don't change the topic for me! Return the bracelet to Ling'er as soon as possible! Tell me, when did our Zhao family lose your food and clothing? You actually repaid your kindness and learned to steal things!"
Chu Jin raised his eyes slightly, and his clear eyes looked at Li Ruyu calmly.
It brings up a cold and cold light, sharp and cold.
Li Ruyu trembled slightly when she saw it.
I saw her red lips lightly open, "Auntie, please pay attention to your wording. I'm repeating it. This is given by someone else! Since my cousin has also lost something, you can call the police. What's going on here to slander me?"
Hearing the word "call" by Li Ruyu's face distorted unnaturally, "Call the police? Isn't this the saying that Taoist sluts should not be made public? If this is spread, our Zhao family will actually teach a thief. Where do you let me and your uncle's old face be put?"
Li Ruyu continued.
"You keep saying that this bracelet was given by someone else, so I want to ask you, who gave it to you? Do you know how much this bracelet is worth? Who would be so generous to give you such a precious bracelet!"
It’s so shameless that I just stole Ling'er’s bracelet and still quibbling here!
Li Ruyu's face was so angry that her face was bleak!
Zhao Yiling's face on one side was also a little unfair. She had worn this bracelet on her hands for so many days, and she had long regarded it as a part of her body.
At this moment, I saw that the bracelet was actually worn on the waste's wrist, and my heart felt like it was cut by a knife, and it hurt.
I was also a little unwilling to accept it, and for a moment, my mood was extremely complicated.
Chu Jin slowly took a bite of the bacon egg roll, and then drank the last half of the milk.
Then he looked up at Li Ruyu, his red lips opened lightly, and every sentence was heard, "The fiancé gave it to him, the head of the Mo family. If you have any questions, you can ask him."
Yu Luo took the schoolbag handed over by Mrs. Li, turned around and walked out of the door.
Inside the room, Zhao Yiling's strength seemed to be pulled away suddenly, and he instantly collapsed on the chair.
Li Ruyu's face was not much better either.
She had a ghost in her heart, let alone the bracelet originally belonged to Chu Jin, so how dare she go to the Mo family to question it.
"Ling'er, what's going on? Didn't you say that the bracelet was lost?" Li Ruyu had to turn his puzzled gaze to Zhao Yiling.
Zhao Yiling suddenly widened his eyes, stared at Li Ruyu tightly, and exposed, "How do I know what's going on! Isn't it all your fault? You have the nerve to question me!"
In an instant, it seemed like a different person.
Li Ruyu looked at Zhao Yiling in front of him with some disbelief, as if he was looking at another stranger.
"Ling'er, what's wrong with you?"
Li Ruyu held Zhao Yiling's shoulders, and the eyes were filled with worry.
"Don't touch me!" Zhao Yiling waved Li Ruyu's hand away and went upstairs with anger.
If it weren't for this mother who was not successful enough to make trouble, how could she have fallen to this point today?
She is obviously the legitimate fiancée of the Mo family head, but now she has been stolen by that waste!
Li Ruyu stared at Zhao Yiling's leaving back in a daze, his face as paper as he looked.
Her Ling'er, what's wrong?
At the same time.
Gao Liguo.
In an internationally renowned plastic surgery hospital.
In the office of a famous cosmetic surgeon.
A tall, fashionable young woman wearing a wide-brimmed sun hat on her head sat at the doctor's desk.
Under the cover of the hat and sunglasses, only half of the woman's face was seen.
"I heard that you are the most famous and authoritative doctor here?" After a moment, the woman spoke slowly.
The beautiful lips are painted with a red lipstick, which is gorgeous and enchanting.
The doctor is a middle-aged man over 50 years old. Upon hearing this, he pushed his glasses habitually and said modestly, "You are joking. This is just a politeness from outsiders. However, these are some cases under Zhao, you can take a look."
As he said that, Dr. Zhao pushed some of the pre-and-after information of plastic surgery to the fashionable woman.
Those people on the information have all had a very successful face-changing surgery. Even if their father stands in front of him, he may not recognize who is his daughter.
Dr. Zhao also speaks fluent Chinese language.
Just three months ago, he was an authentic Chinese, but now he is not.
In recent years, due to the popularity of idol dramas, plastic surgery has become a trend, and a large number of Chinese people come to them every day to have plastic surgery.
"No need!" The information about the woman's very cold plastic surgery patients was pushed to Dr. Zhao.
I didn't even look at it.
"Since I chose this, I definitely believe in you."
Dr. Zhao said, "My honor, I don't know if you want to put your chin or double eyelids? Or you want to have the most popular celebrity face here. I can recommend a package for you..."
"No need," the woman interrupted Dr. Zhao directly, took out a photo from her bag, and pushed it to Dr. Zhao, "I'm going to become the person in the photo."
Dr. Zhao looked down and saw that the woman in the photo looked only seventy-eight years old.
I saw the man in white clothes and black pants, and his body was filled with a glorious orchid-like temperament.
Out of dust, quiet.
His facial features are outstanding, his eyebrows are picturesque, his red lips and white teeth, especially his delicate peach blossom eyes, which make people unconsciously sink and fall into deep.
This is undoubtedly a beauty.
Moreover, he is a pretty temperamental beauty.
Dr. Zhao looked at the photo in his hand and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. The girl in Photo Mountain and the woman in front of him were obviously of different styles.
Even if she made the appearance of the girl in the photo, no one could simulate and copy her extraordinary temperament.
Although the girl in the photo is not a well-known star.
But his temperament and facial features are more recognizable than any star.
Moreover, the woman in the photo made him feel sacred that he could not bear to be blasphemy for no reason.
Also, this woman is quite strange. Most plastic surgery workers want to make a celebrity face.
But she wanted to be like a person who was not well-known.
It seems a bit immoral to steal other people's appearance at will.
"What?" the woman raised her chin and looked at Dr. Zhao, "Is it difficult for you to turn me into her appearance? Dr. Zhao?"
A woman's voice sounded in his ears, and Dr. Zhao quickly came to his senses, "Miss, this is true. I think the appearance of the lady in the photo does not match your temperament. I think your temperament is more suitable for the appearance of those big stars, such as Fan Shuishui, Zhang Zitai, Yang Huan and other international big names..."
Chapter completed!