The president bans love: the substitute lady is a paparazzi

Chapter 9 10: This woman.
10: This woman.
Duan Murui came back to his senses, and angrily threw the photo towards the sky, but he couldn't hide his flushed eyes.

Photos fall, memories fall, warm thoughts. You still appeared in my life again.Or rather, you never left.

Duanmurui became crazy again, he overturned the coffee table in front of him, and the crisp sound of the red wine glass falling to the ground also stirred up waves in his heart.

He hates himself like this, hates thinking about her for so many years!I hate that face even more!That seemingly innocent, but extremely vicious face, dislikes the poor and loves the rich!

When he turned around again, Xia Yan's photo landed quietly on the sofa, smiling brightly.

Duanmurui was stunned, he would seldom go to war for a certain matter, and he would seldom move his expression for a certain person.Does he hate her, or does he still love her?

The green onion fingers clenched into fists, and the red eye sockets were already moist, but they were covered by the messy curly bangs, which allowed him to hide his fragility and prevent others from seeing it.

"Check it out for me!!"

He tried his best to restrain the trembling of his voice, and gave orders inexplicably.

Why do you say it is inexplicable?Because he didn't even know why he wanted to check this woman, obviously, she wasn't her.
"Master." The housekeeper called out worriedly.

"This woman took a picture of me, so I naturally want to show her some color!"

"Yes."

The uncle housekeeper stepped back, leaving Duanmurui lying heavily on the sofa, closing his eyes as if tired.

This city is fickle, but often the environment changes people.

Maybe you were still fighting for your dreams in the last second, but in the next second you have a great understanding, and you are working hard for money.

Just like Xia Yan now, she is about to make the most ridiculous decision in this complicated city——plastic surgery!
The wind in early autumn carried a strong sense of summer. Although it was not cold, it also raised countless dust.

Xia Yan wrapped her head in a silk scarf, covered her eyes with sunglasses, and covered her face with a mask. With her fingers clasped together, she stood at the gate of the hospital.

After taking five or six deep breaths, he finally lifted his foot and threw himself into Qingwen's arms.

"Oh, I'm not going to debut as a star! There's no need to do this!"

"As the saying goes, a proud civet cat is as fierce as a tiger, and a downcast phoenix is ​​as fierce as a chicken..."

"Look! You say I'm a phoenix! If I really go in, can I still be so fresh and refined when I come out again!"

"I said you're a chicken! Now I'm giving you a chance to become a phoenix, why don't you hurry up and walk briskly, laughing like silver bells, and move forward! Before Master Lei finds out..."

The Lord Lei mentioned by Qingwen is Xia Yan’s adoptive father, Xia Leiyu. When you first heard this name, you would think it was funny, but in their era, the name was naturally not as full of poetic and picturesque as it is now. What is important is, When a child is born, the first thing you see is the child's name.

So in comparison, Lei Ye's name is still very literary, because among his peers, there are many words that affect his life, such as Chen Agou and Wang Amao.

When Lei Ye was young, he was in the underworld, and most of his activities were burglary and fighting.Until more than 20 years ago, he was framed by his associates for drug trafficking and entered the police. He already had a full criminal record, so the police directly deprived him of the right to apply for a defense.

(End of this chapter)