My Little Mom is the Richest

"But you can't be a girl with a scar all the time!" Haiyue looked at the scarred goose bumps.

The girl stood up and looked back at Haiyue humorously, and said lightly: "I don't know who said that a girl like me is not a woman at all. It is a miracle to have a face to live in this world. Why do you care about me now? ."

Hai Ying didn't stagger, and quickly stood firm, holding her arms and looking at Hai Yue amusedly, saying word by word: "Don't change the subject."

Haiyue was speechless, and whispered: "Isn't it because you couldn't bear to look directly at you when you first came. Hey~~ Why should I explain to you and how to treat you is my business." The thought Haiyue seemed to be a little frustrated.

Hai Ying nodded faintly, but turned around with a sigh, and finally left the sentence "After that, we will go our own way" and closed the door. Haiyue was left stunned. After reacting, he yelled and chased after him, saying all kinds of good things to coax the seemingly angry person. The Kunlun Mountain Headquarters was very lively in those few days, because people up and down Kunlun Mountain had never seen Haiyue's rare doglegs.

Since then, Hai Ying has always thought that Haiyue likes women, so when she saw Xiang Xueman she naturally connected Xiang Xueman and Haiyue. But she was wrong.

Haiyue chose a man in the end, the man who had hurt her deeply in previous reincarnations.

However, she regretted the look in Hai Ying's eyes. Why did the girl who was full of acne and fat and dying, who was disgusted at the beginning, present herself so perfectly a year later? Why would I subconsciously regard her as my sister who has been dead for thousands or tens of thousands of years? Why is it clear? After suffering such a deep injury, he created an image of himself as a Lala in the martial art. After meeting this man again, he did not hesitate to follow him? Why?

At this moment, Liao Wei had walked to Tong Haiyue's side. He was full of tears at the moment when he saw the woman who was as skin-skinned, and he felt a bitter pain in his heart. Liao Wei frowned. This feeling seemed to have disappeared after the woman left her sphere of influence. He was touched by Tong Haiyue's lovely expression.

"Hello, my name is Li Yishui. I am the secretary for this application. Please take care of me in the future." Simple words, no flattery, no nervousness, and the faint smile is only thickly alienated. As if telling herself that she was only here for work.

Just a little secretary. At that time, he thought that the girl named Li Yishui used a means of refusing to welcome him. It was only after nearly half a year that this girl hadn't opened his eyes to see him at all. At that time, he was wondering why he always went with other girls. Lin Yuqiang, who was very close, would actually pester this little girl.

In the days that followed, he gradually understood that there was no heavy makeup. A girl who is not well-dressed has a striking light in her eyes, and she never wants to come out if she accidentally falls. It is a kind of comfort to be so quietly watched by her.

In fact, what Liao Wei and Lin Yuqiang didn't know was that this was Li Yishui's intensive practice at the beginning. In the daytime, if there is some lack of concentration, it will leak a breath or two, so they think that Li Yishui's natural eyes are like this.

Besides, Liao Wei, maybe this is what he was born with. For those who look down on him, he always wants to ask clearly-why? Therefore, Liao Wei also began to think a little bit more about the little girl who had been a secretary for more than a month and was transferred to the sales department. But it was too late when I knew it, I couldn't pull it out, and the other party wouldn't give myself a chance to explain.

"A Wei" Lin Yuqiang didn't know where he came back from. He drank a puddle of mud at the door of his house. He had a clear dream and couldn't pull him in. But once he opened his mouth, he made Liao Wei forget to continue to rest. "Awei, Awei, do you know, hiccup, do you know, Li Yi~~Shui~~she, her true identity~~Today, hiccup, I found your long-lost woman, she ~~Hiccup~~She revealed to~~I~~one~~elimination~~Interest~~Hiccup, Li Yishui, that~~hiccup~~The head is, gurgling, what we are looking for, gurgling, the sea shadow we are looking for ~~Ah~~~Awei~~Have you heard~~~why~~hiccup~~why~~gurgling~~what~~gurgling~~huhuhu" Lin Yuqiang is getting drunk After leaving Liao Wei turned into rocks in the empty room, with the sound of steady breathing, Liao Wei collapsed on the sofa, holding his head in his hands, his mind filled with Li Yishui's faint smile.

For a long time, he murmured: "No wonder, no wonder, you are always so indifferent. You don't see everything in your eyes, don't you. Why did I choose this way, why are you the one I want to destroy? Why?"

He was chosen to be the high priest of the immortal door since he was born. When he was five years old, he knew the existence of another priest, but he didn't know the name and gender of the other priest. Just learning how to do business in the family, while waiting for the task to come. He had never seen the master of the immortal gate, and all the experiences and small tasks he had to go through were the man he regarded as the master. Just after his parents left, the man stayed by his side to take care of his aunt and became an old shareholder of the Liao family. He remembered that the man would often say that sentence: "It's fine if you die, and you will die if you die. Well, as long as she dies everything will be restored."