Quick Transmigration: Male Match Guide

So knowing that Shu Ya is here, Xie Yizhi is very happy!

"Master, speaking of it, you haven't seen Miss Shu Ya for nine years, right? Why don't we go down and meet? I'm also curious, what Miss Shu Ya looks like that Young Master likes!"

She was really curious about what the very beautiful heroine described in the novel looked like!

In the past three months, Xie Yizhi also increased his favorability towards Ling Wuwen from 70 points to 85 points. Although it can't be regarded as liking between men and women, they are already very close.

Originally, Xie Yizhi was a little hesitant, but because he had met his family in the past three months.

Although they met at a distance, it was still somewhat adapted to meet people he hadn't seen in many years.

He also wanted to see Shu Ya, and Ling Wuyi said that she was curious about what Shu Ya looked like.

So after Xie Yizhi hesitated for a while, he nodded and agreed to go downstairs to see Shu Ya.

"Great! Thank you, young master!" Thank you for willing to leave the room, although it's not for her!

Ling Wuwen pushed Xie Yizhi and led him out of the room.

Xie Yizhi was a little nervous, even his palms were sweating.

He raised his hands to straighten his unruly hair, and then folded his hands together neatly.

Xie Yizhi's hair is no longer as long as it used to be, because Ling Wuyi just cut it a lot shorter for him yesterday.

Xie Yizhi usually cuts his hair by himself, but in order to help him cut his hair well, Ling Wuyi took pains to learn for a month.

Xie Yizhi couldn't bear to reject Ling Wuwen, so he asked her to cut it.

Although Ling Wu's technique is not very good, but he can't hold back his good looks!

So Ling Wuyi, the hairstylist, is still barely qualified.

Because after Xie Yizhi's accident, she was worried that it would be inconvenient for Xie Yi to go up and down the stairs, so Tian Mi specially asked someone to install a lift.

Pushing Xie Yizhi into the elevator, Ling Wuyi was about to push the door to close when Xie Yizhi stretched out his hand and pressed the door to open it.

Ling Wu's heart skipped a beat, Xie Yizhi must have regretted it, right?

Xie Yizhi raised his eyes and looked at Ling Wuwen: "I, like this, is it okay? Will it be a little decadent?"

Three months later, Xie Yizhi made another improvement, that is, he no longer cared whether the number of words he spoke exceeded the three words he had been accustomed to speaking at a time for nine years.

Hearing Xie Yizhi's words, Ling Wuyue burst out laughing, then suppressed the laugh, and looked Xie Yizhi up and down.

His hair was cut by Ling Wuwen to about five centimeters. After the bangs on his forehead were cut short, his eyebrows were exposed. His eyebrows were beautifully shaped, as if they had been specially trimmed.

His skin was terribly white at the beginning because he hadn't seen the light all year round.

In the past three months, Xie Yizhi liked to bask in the sun very much. Although his skin was still very white, it was no longer pale, but healthy and rosy with blood.

Xie Yizhi has always preferred white, and he always wears a white shirt on his upper body.

There was a light brown thin blanket covering the legs, and the lower half, if you looked carefully, you could see a feeling of emptiness.

Ling Wuwen knew Xie Yizhi's heart knot, so she never put her eyes on his legs, because he would be very sensitive to where other people's eyes were on him.

It was because of his sensitivity that Xie Yizhi was so reluctant to leave the room.

He was afraid that those people would put their eyes on his legs, with expressions of sympathy, sadness, distress, or schadenfreude.

Holding her face in both hands, Ling Wuyi showed Xie Yizhi a nympho expression: "The young master has always been the prince in the hearts of the Lun family~ how could he be decadent~"

Xie Yizhi was a little nervous at first, but as soon as Ling Wutian's words fell, Xie Yizhi froze for a moment, then grinned and smiled.

This time, Ling Wuwen was stunned, and was blinded by Xie Yizhi's smile.

She had seen the photos of Xie Yizhi before the accident. The sixteen-year-old Xie Yizhi still had the innocence of a teenager.

His smile is pure and sunny, full of confidence and vigor.

In the photo, Xie Yizhi smiled with crooked eyebrows, and the dimples on both sides of his cheeks were so sweet that one could drown in them.

It's just that Xie Yizhi in the photo is so handsome and charming, Ling Wuyi especially wants to see Xie Yizhi's smile with his own eyes.

It's just that she has never been able to make Xie Yizhi smile, because every time Xie Yizhi wants to laugh, he just bends the corners of his lips slightly, and then it's over.

This once made Ling Wuyi very discouraged!

Now, Xie Yizhi actually smiled, smiling at her.

Not a smile, but a grin that showed white teeth.

Sure enough, when he laughed, his eyes were like crescent moons, curved.

Xie Yizhi's eyelashes are too thick, too straight and too long, so when he bends his eyes, he can only see a faint flash of light in his eyes.

The dimples on both sides of Xie Yizhi's cheeks are exactly the same as Tian Mi's, and he looks so pretty when he smiles.

Because of this smile, Ling Wu's mood felt so refreshing this summer!

Xie Yizhi, who withdrew his smile, saw that Ling Wuyi was still staring at him in a daze, reached out and patted her on the head, and then closed the door again.

When the elevator continued to descend, Ling Wuyi finally came to his senses.

She grinned at Xie Yizhi: "Young master just smiled so beautifully, you have to smile more in the future, otherwise you will have such a beautiful face for nothing!"

Such a beautiful face without smiling much? What is the logic? It's not up to him to be so good-looking!

Xie Yizhi opened his mouth to say something to Ling Wuwen, but the elevator dinged and opened the door.

"Oh~ we're here~" Ling Wuwen pushed Xie Yizhi's wheelchair out of the lift.

Xie Yizhi was a little nervous again, so he didn't speak.

The elevator is not far from the living room, just turn a corner.

The closer he was to the living room, the more nervous Xie Yizhi became.

Also nervous was Tian Mi who was sitting in the living room.

Not only was she nervous that she would be able to see Xie Yizhi up close, but she was also nervous...

Tian Mi turned her head to look at the handsome man sitting next to Shu Ya. He really looks like Mo Bai.

However, Mo Zhihan looked more calm and courageous than the original Mo Bai.

Is he really worthy of being the hero?

Tian Mi smiled at Mo Zhihan, there was an unnaturalness in the smile that no one had noticed.

"Xiaohan has been busy with work recently, right? I heard that your father has given you the full power of the company." Her tone was that of an elder to a junior, decent and generous.

Mo Zhihan also kept smiling, and when he heard Tian Mi's question, he nodded towards Tian Mi: "Fortunately, fortunately, he joined the company in high school, so he got started very quickly! It's been a long time since I visited Aunt Mi .”