MTL - Transmigration: The Life Winner’s Ex-Girlfriend-Chapter 70 sleeping Beauty

Ren Qiao’s mourning hall, adrian came with an older lady. The lady wore a black robe and a thick veil, only showing a pair of eyes, like autumn water.

Adrian stood by and spoke to Qin Xiaoran: "Is there a message there?"

Qin Xiaoran sighed: "You can't see people, you can't die."

Adrian comforted him: "Perhaps no news is the best news."

Ren Qiao is a younger generation. Li Xiuli can't even wear white linen for her. In the customs of Zhu Xia, only the younger generations have been filial piety for the elders. She stood quietly on the side of the mourning hall, and the person who came to the condolences returned to the ceremony, sometimes wiping a photo of Ren Qiao, for fear of getting dust.

When there are few people, Li Xiuli does not have to hide his emotions, and he can't help but whisper. Ms. Black Robe handed her a tissue and wanted to say something, and finally gave her a gentle hug.

There was something in the company, and adrian said goodbye to Qin Haoran: "I will come again tomorrow." He helped the lady in black robes to leave, passing through the door, passing by with the incompetent.

A gust of wind blew the black gauze on the lady's face, revealing a pitted face with severe burn marks. It looked like no one, no ghosts. Even if it is met in the sky, it will scare people.

A quick glimpse, familiar shape, let Ji Wuwei call: "Yao Yao!" His movements are like instinct, holding her tightly in his arms, "Really you? You are back, you Did you come to pick up Lele?" He thought he saw the ghost of Shuiyao.

However, the eyes she looked at were so strange, and the heart of the inaction was faint. He determined that he did not admit the wrong person, her shadow appeared in his dreams many times, although her face was full of burns, but the eyes were as clear and moving as they were twenty years ago.

"Yao Yao, don't you remember me? I am incompetent."

The lady in the black robe struggled to push the inaction. Adrian strode forward and pulled her over. She was behind her, and there were warnings and dissatisfaction in her voice: "Guide, have you drunk too much? Is it playing? Alcoholic crazy!"

He checked her body nervously, "aunty, okay?"

Ji Wuwei knows adrian. The two sides have had cooperation and know that he is the president of the fashion company. He called her aunty, that is to say, standing in front of the innocent, not a ghost, but a person! Does it mean that Yaoyao is still alive? The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Shuiyao was buried in a fire, which also explained the burn on her face.

The lady was escorted by adrian and got on the train first. The door has been closed, and Ji Wuwei is still struggling to slap the window, stubbornly calling: "Yao Yao!"

Adrian said helplessly: "Guide, what nerves do you have today?"

Ji Wuwei grabbed his arm and "tell me, who is she?"

Adrian shrugged his shoulders and his tone was cool: "Her identity is not something you want to know."

The car went away, and ran all the way to the back. In the extended car, adrian asked: "Aunty, do you know him?"

The lady sitting next to him, who founded somuns in one hand, is the queen of poppies who is respected in the world's population and has always been hidden behind the scenes. The last design contest, the video of Joe’s rescue, she later came to see, I really appreciate Ren Qiao’s talent, and regretted that Qiao Yingnian died young. I took a special time today and came to the paradise with my nephew.

"I don't know." She spoke, using the Xia language, the tone was hoarse, holding the veil that had just fallen in her hand, and the words were interesting. "But seeing my face, I dare to hold me, he is the first." One. In fact, her Xia language speaks better than a foreign language. Adrian's summer famous Chu Changfeng is what she took.

"I will continue to search for a good doctor." The burn on her face has long been a ill-health in adrian's heart. If one day is not cured, one day cannot be put down.

The Poppy Queen smiled softly: "No, I have seen so many doctors for many years. I have sought medical advice in different countries and I get the same results. My skin is too special to perform skin grafting, why bother to waste time? And energy?"

Zhanhong Commercial Building, Zhou Yunqing worked overtime until late at night, the whole building was accompanied by him, probably only the security guards on duty. He took the elevator to the underground garage and saw his car next to it, stopping a red Maserati. Blue if he walked out of the car: "I have been waiting for you for a long time, have a dinner together?"

She wore an embroidered dress, not as long as the knees, and a pair of dark green high-heeled shoes. The face was not perfect, the facial features were very soft, and it looked moist and harmless.

Zhou Yunqing didn't think about it and refused her directly: "No interest." Lan Ruo stopped him. "Tang Ya lost to me in the design competition and has already withdrawn from the competition. Now Tang Yan's funeral is almost finished, where is there more than me? A better marriage partner?"

Zhou Yunqing's figure is tall and thin, and his eyes are black and inky. He pulls the door and sits in it. A pair of thin lips are lightly opened. There are only two words: "Let's go."

If Blue is not reconciled, open his arms in front of Zhou Yunqing's car. "Why are you always like this? Why don't you look at me right? Where are the Tang sisters better than me? If I was with you, it would not happen at all. If you leave your business without money, I will help you manage your business well."

Zhou Yunqing turned a deaf ear to her words, stepped on the gas pedal, and the engine of the car started to sound. If Lan closes his eyes: "You are so cold and ruthless, go over my body!" A gust of wind blew her hair slightly, and when she opened her eyes again, Zhou Yunqing's car had bypassed her and drove away.

Li Ming walked out from Lan Ruo’s car and slammed it: “I rely on the boss’s car skills, it’s just a blast! Just in that position, can he actually turn?”

"Shu Ming!" Blue if angry, "Where are you standing on?"

Li Ming picked up her shoulder. "Oh, my little princess, the boss is a monk who has no desire and no desire. What are you doing with him? I am a lot of young people, all of whom are handsome and youthful." Come to our party to play once and be sure to meet true love."

Lan Ruo opened his hand: "But I only like Zhou Yunqing."

She is for Zhou Yunqing to test Fu Jen University. She originally planned to let her study abroad. Blue, who looks like a prostitute, has a bad stomach. The housekeeper invited a lot of tutors for her, and she was scared away after a few days.

Zhou Yunqing is one of the longest ones to insist on. She is more and more aware that he is not pleasing to the eye and tries to toss him. But his reaction was always faint, treating her unreasonable arrogance as air, specifically taking her as air.

Sometimes she is in a bad mood, she will stand upstairs in the downtown restaurant, throw money into the street, watch people mad like a dog without dignity, it will give her a sense of superiority. Once on the festival day, there were a lot of pedestrians on the road. One hundred yuan bills flying from above made them lose their senses. Some people even rushed to the western restaurant and grab the money that she had not thrown out.

The owner of the western restaurant knew her identity and almost gave her an old life to protect her. In order to get the reward of the Blue House, the majority of the restaurant staff joined in the ranks of protecting her. It was not until the police arrived that the farce ended. The number of casualties on the day of the stampede was still confidential.

Zhou Yunqing worked in this restaurant. From the beginning to the end, he just looked at it coldly. He was the only one who had never taken care of Lan Ruo. Afterwards, Lan Ruo fell to his face with a stack of money: "Are you rich?"

Zhou Yunqing shunned sideways, and the pink paper money that was sprinkled was not even touched by his clothes. At that time, what he said, Lan Ruo still remembers it: "You can do this too."

His ridicule of his contempt, became a dark thorn in the heart of Lan Ruo, she once wanted to unplug this thorn. In her view, with the power of the Blue House, it is easy to make a whole poor boy.

However, no matter what her sinister tricks, she was perfectly resolved. She used the Blues to put pressure on the school. As a result, the group of old scholars would rather resign and also protect Zhou Yunqing.

The more she played, the more blue was attracted to him, she wanted to conquer him, and wanted to make his beautiful face and fascinated with her. She went to Zhou Yunqing to apologize, and pleaded guilty, and vowed to change the former.

Her day and night tutoring, only three hours a day, finally admitted to the domestic top1 Fu Jen Catholic University, became the direct student of Zhou Yunqing. After four years of college and even after work, she has never revealed the identity of Lanshi Qianjin to the outside world. She worked part-time with Zhou Yunqing at school and she was self-sufficient.

Zhou Yunqing set up the exhibition macro, she was the first to apply. On the day of receiving the intern offer, she knew that she had obtained the recognition of Zhou Yunqing with her strength. But not enough, she wants more than just this.

After returning to the villa, Zhou Yunqing first visited Zhong Yumei. She was suddenly mad at the beginning of her appearance. She took the needle and slammed it, and several people could not hold it.

Seeing Zhou Yunqing on time, the butler respectfully said hello to him: "Mr. Zhou." My heart is a bit strange. Zhou Yunqing worked too late to work in a hotel near the company. In recent months, he returned to the villa every night.

Zhou Yunqing nodded at him and took a special elevator to the underground. A row of supercomputers is stored on the ground floor, and special building materials isolate all radiation. He walked into a dark door and walked down the stairs, where there was a second floor.

The iris is first verified, then the voice, then the footsteps are compared to the heavy organs, and finally enter the negative second floor. It was a pure white room with a large area and a light curtain on the top that looked like a dark day.

The room was filled with strange shapes of stones, faintly exuding aura fluctuations. In the middle of the Kistler array is a white jade ice bed. There is a woman lying on the bed, the skin is light and transparent, naked, with a beautiful face, and her eyes are closed. The long eyelashes are like a butterfly wing.

Around her, there are different colors of petals, patchwork pink, fresh natural green, noble and elegant purple her forehead, wearing a garland he personally woven, the surrounding aura seems to linger like smoke. She is as beautiful as a fairy who has entered the world.

Zhou Yunqing looked at her in obscurity and leaned over and kissed. Like a fairy tale, the sleeping beauty is under the kiss of the prince, opening his eyes, and there are tiny stars shining in the scorpion.

"You are awake." He deepened the kiss, warm and long. With a pilgrimage of piety and a devout devout, it is like a collector who has been through thousands of years and finally found the treasure he has recovered.