She had plastic surgery?
"The snow is pure white, how could it stain my car? You are drunk. [ ]"
"It's obviously dirty!"
Ye Ayin refused to let go. She reached out to sweep the snow. As soon as her fingertips touched the snow, she shrank back like an electric shock.
Xue Huaixi looked at Ye Yiyin in surprise. She hugged in his arms, and her body was trembling slightly.
The crystal eyes suddenly spread black fear, like an isolated bird.
"Ayin, what's wrong with you?"
"What's wrong with me..."
Ye Yiyin lowered her head and murmured and repeated Xue Huaixi's words.
Xue Huaixi was a little nervous. Suddenly he felt sorry for Ayen. Her eyes just now made his heart feel like he was stabbed for a moment.
However, as he was thinking this, Ye Ayen burst out laughing. She looked up at him, and the smile on her lips was as sweet as candy.
"You're scared by me. Do you think my acting skills are good?"
“…”
Xue Huaixi rolled her eyes helplessly and pushed Ye Ayan into the car.
It turned out that this guy was playing tricks on him again, which made him worry about her. Forget it, as long as she is fine.
Xue Huaixi turned around and walked to the driver's seat, driving attentively, and did not notice that Ye Ayen stared at his pale fingertips with a dull look...
The drive was a bit far away. I don’t know when Ye Ayan fell asleep against the car window. Every bump in the sports car would shake her hair. Xue Huaixi parked the car in front of the luxurious apartment where he lived. He thought about whether he should wake Ye Ayan, but she slept so quietly, with delicate and small nose tips, pink lips, and slender eyelashes that were thick and curly, clean and beautiful.
The lights in the car were very bright, making Ayon's skin become whiter and whiter. Xue Huaixi stared at Ayon for a long time and suddenly found that there were extremely subtle and difficult-to-discover creases on her eyelids.
Ye Ayen's eyes are very beautiful, with nearly perfect double eyelids. When she smiles, her almond eyes will bend into a half-moon shape. This crease should be a fold formed from childhood to nature.
Xue Huaixi looked closer and found that the trace was whiter than the surrounding skin.
A guess suddenly flashed into his heart.
Chapter completed!