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Chapter 616

His thin face was too stiff to see.

He stared at the face, and the more he looked, the colder his back felt.

Is Bo Jinhua

"Young master Bo, you forgot. It's me, song Zhizhi."

“……”

A pale face.

He began to search for the name in his mind, and his face turned ugly.

Song Zhizhi picked the corner of her mouth and touched her face. Although she could not see the traces of the past on her face, she was still happy to wear this beautiful skin.

"Is it as like as two peas," said the doctor, "the little miss is pretty pretty."

The thin and shallow fist hanging on the side of the body tightened slightly.

"So you, this is... Cosmetic surgery?"

"Yes. It's finished." The woman smiled, not afraid at all, and directly admitted: "young master Bo, you like Miss Mu's one, so I'll adjust it according to her one."

Bo Qian doesn't know who to blame for being crazy.

How did such a crazy idea come into being.

Bo Jinhua smiled and said, "Zhizhi is a top student from a famous school, majoring in finance. At that time, she can certainly help you at work. Moreover, she is excellent in all aspects. I'm very relieved that you are with her."

I don't want to stay here for a second.

He made an effort to tighten his fist, and his voice was ferocious: "whose idea is this?"

"I told Miss song that she was willing to make any changes for you." Bo Jinhua didn't think it was serious at all. He calmly admitted: "you see, how infatuated Miss Song is with you."

This is no longer infatuation.

This is already a pervert.

In order to be with him, he made his face look like this.

No one can do it.

Oh, no, only Bo Jinhua, a lunatic, and song Zhizhi, would agree.

Thin shallow bit his teeth hard, and then pressed back the cold in his heart.

He turned and left directly.

Bo Jinhua frowned: "what's the matter? Aren't you satisfied? Don't you like the one you read at the moment?"

He came out one by one. Aren't you satisfied?

Thin shallow turned back and looked at him coldly. Bo Jinhua once saw such a look. When thin shallow's mother died unfortunately, at that time, he looked at him. Thin shallow stared at him with such hate eyes.

Very fierce, very cruel.

Moreover, the kind that doesn't give any face.

Bo Jinhua was stunned and heard Bo Qian's opening word by word: "don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Bo Jinhua frowned and looked at Song Zhizhi: "we agreed in advance that she really likes you."

"So you can move your face and look like someone else?" Thin shallow turned around and stared at the familiar face. At this time, only the stranger was left: "or do you think I can like you if I look like someone else?"

"Who gives you confidence?"

Thin shallow looked at the woman's face pale. There was no extra sympathy. He turned and left here directly.

Song Zhizhi was frozen in place.

In fact, as long as you can marry Bo Qian, what does a face count?

The source of this c𝐨ntent is freewe(b)nov𝒆l

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