17.SHE LOOKS LIKE…

On the day of the arrival of the distinguished guests, the deacon in charge of receiving them ordered the people from the department of Health not to wander around. In order to prevent scaring the guest.

Bao Ye and the others hid in a corner to peek.

At nine o’clock ten black luxury cars appeared outside the gate of the building on time.

The deacon in charge of the reception immediately stepped forward to open the door for the person in the fifth luxury car. Immediately afterwards, a girl in a white dress and a man in a casual suit got out of the car.

Bao Ye was taken aback when he saw the girl in the white dress.

The girl was about twenty years old, with a beautiful and lovely appearance, a small face, wide crystal clear eyes, small nose,  cherry red lips, and a playful ponytail tied up casually, with a bit of casualness and leisure.

“She looks like…” Bao Ye murmured.

The girl in the western dress looked exactly like Zisang Yanruo who he has seen in the file of Zisang family. It is a pity that there is no father’s information in his mother’s spouse column. It seems that someone deliberately erased the existence of his father.

By the way, his adoptive father said that his mother came to the lower world in 2018, so the girl in front of him is likely to be his mother, and the seven-color cloud seen a few days ago should also because of her.

He was a little excited, he finally saw his mother whom he had never met, and…

Bao Ye looked at the gentle man who followed Zisang Yanruo out of the car. According to the file on Zisang family, this man was should be Zisang Yanruo’s eldest brother, Zisang Yanjing, maternal uncle.

Zisang Yanjing’s eyebrows are somewhat similar to Zisang Yanruo’s, with a serious disposition, he gave off an old-fashioned and reliable feeling.

“She’s so beautiful.” Nian Gao stared at the girl without blinking.

Since he was born, he has never seen such a beautiful girl. Her face is as white as the white jade. She is extremely beautiful. Compared with the girls in the lower world, she is like the moonlight in the sky. Pure and flawless, the girls of the lower world are just black dirt, with dark skin, many large and small scars on his body, their hair is withered and yellow like a pile of straw.

Wang Qiao touched her rough face and felt that she couldn’t even compare to the girl’s nails: “As expected of the master’s honored guest, even her clothes are exceptional.” Unlike her, who only wore shorts and a chest cloth, because of this, her breasts tended to sag when she was just in her early thirties.

The deacon respectfully introduced himself to Zisang Yanruo and the others: “Mr. Zisang, Miss Zisang, hello, this one is the deacon in this construction site, and I specially brought other deacons to welcome you to visit our construction site… …”

Bao Ye’s eyes lit up when he heard the deacon address Zi Sang Yanruo and the others, the other party was indeed his mother.

At this time, another white luxury car drove into the construction site.

When Zi Sang Yanruo saw the car, she happily ran to the white luxury car and opened the door for the owner.

When Bao Ye saw the handsome man getting out of the car, the corners of his eyes twitched fiercely, why is it this psychopath again.

Dong Ling Ce sensed that someone was looking at him, he raised his head, just in time to catch Bao Ye, the corners of his mouth curled into a charming smile.

No matter how Bao Ye looked at it, he felt that there was a hint of malice in his smile.

“Brother Dong Ling ge, what are you looking at?” Zisang Yanruo hooked Dong Ling Ce’s arm with hers and followed his gaze.

The four people who were peeking in the corner hurriedly hid.

Bao Ye leaned against the wall and groaned with his forehead. That psycho is so close to his mother, he couldn’t be his birth father, right?

 

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