Chapter 2083 - Devil
writer:Sweets Flood      update:2022-08-22 15:52
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  Su Qianqian had never seen Bo Cixue, but she was sure that Bo Cixue was not a socialite from K Country.

  Bo Cixue was very recognizable. Her skin was fair, her facial features exquisite, and her facial features slender. She looked pure and beautiful.

  He exuded a dignified and elegant aura from head to toe.

  This sharp-tongued woman was not simple.

  However, Su Qianqian had always been arrogant. Even Ye Qingcheng was not her match. How could she be willing to be controlled by Bo Cixue?

  “So what if the President saw the video? Didn’t Ye Qingcheng just wake up today? Why didn’t he ask her to return to the presidential palace? Isn’t it because she’s embarrassing the presidential palace like this?”


  Su Qianqian’s words made Ye Qingcheng’s face pale.

  Su Qianqian held Ji Han’s hand and leaned her proud face against his shoulder. “Her appearance now is indeed disgusting to men. Ji Han, what do you think?”


  Ji Han scratched the tip of Su Qian’s nose. “Alright, why bother with someone who’s worse than you?”


  “That’s true. She can’t be compared to me now.”


  Su Qianqian held Ji Han’s hand. “Let’s go. This store has been pulled down by someone. Let’s change places!”


  Ye Qingcheng was trembling with anger, but she did not dare to turn back.

  Bo Cixue snorted. “Lower your standards? You’re wearing a high-end dress and exquisite makeup. Do you think you’re a phoenix? I don’t know if you look as good as Princess Qingcheng after removing your makeup and wearing a hospital gown.”


  “In other words, after dressing up, Princess Qingcheng will only look better than you. The corners of your eyes are too big and you’ve had too many injections. Tsk, tsk, tsk. When you smile, your apple skin is almost the same as the wrinkles on the law.”


  Su Qianqian, who had walked to the door, turned around and glared at Bo Cixue angrily.

  Bo Cixue smiled lazily and drawled, “Do you dare to PK?”


  ‘Without waiting for Su Qianqian to say anything, Bo Cixue added, “Oh, you definitely don’t dare to PK. Your foundation is much worse than Princess Qingcheng’s!”


  Su Qianqian did not know where Ye Qingcheng found an assistant to be so eloquent and able to read people’s minds.

  Su Qianqian raised an eyebrow. “Sure, how do we compete?”


  “princess Qingcheng will definitely slim down and look better than you within three months.”


  But hearing Bo Cixue praise her, Ye Qingcheng opened her eyes, a trace of joy and uncertainty in them. “Do you think I can return to how I was before?”


  “Why not? You’re not disfigured!”


  Ye Qingcheng pouted. “You said it was your first time seeing me. Have we met before? Why don’t I have any impression of you?” She was so beautiful, it was impossible for her to not have any impression of her.

  Bo Cixue bit her lip, not knowing how to mention what happened four years ago to Ye Qingcheng.

  Looking at her, she must have forgotten about it.

  Seeing that Bo Cixue was silent, Ye Qingcheng waved his hand. “Forget it. There’s nothing to mention about the past. Take me to eat quickly!”


  Bo Cixue chose a dress that suited Ye Qingcheng’s current figure. After wearing it, she looked much more energetic.

  After they finished their meal at the food section, Ye Qingcheng looked at Bo Cixue bitterly. “Why didn’t you let me drink milk tea and eat meat?”


  Bo Cixue raised her eyebrows. “Do you want to dance on the street in a bikini a month later?”


  “I didn’t bet with Su Qiangian.”


  “You didn’t object then.”


  Ye Qingcheng said, “Y-y-you, I met a devil today.”


  Bo Cixue was amused by Ye Qingcheng.

  ‘When she came to K Country, she had been uneasy and had thought about facing the Ye family countless times. She had even prepared herself for the worst.

  But she had never expected to meet Ye Qingcheng who had woken up.

  ‘And Ye Qingcheng had also subverted her understanding and impression of her.

  “Let’s go. The bodyguards must have informed my family. They should be looking for me all over the world.”


  Sure enough, Ye Qingcheng and Bo Cixue had just arrived at the entrance of the mall when they saw dozens of luxurious and expensive black sedans driving over.

  Looking at the license plate, it was a car from the presidential palace.