The Transmigrating Beauty is Poisonous

Zhou Yuan is not a serious-minded man, on the contrary, he is very evil.

Seeing Ye Zhen, she had just come out of the school gate, with a pure white shirt and goose yellow dress, the princess tied her head off the butterfly hairpin, and she held a few books in her canvas pocket.

Ping Ting's posture came, like a breeze blowing on her face, cool and cozy.

He took the last puff, pinched the trash can and threw it into the trash can, in an indescribable and suave manner.

When Ye Zhen saw him waiting outside the car, he walked slightly in a hurry, but he did not rush and calmly and gracefully. When he arrived, he raised his porcelain white face and called him: "Uncle."

Zhou Yuan hummed, opened the door and said, "Let's go, I'll take you back."

Ye Zhen got into the car, Zhou Yuan went around to the other side, and the black car quickly drove into the deep night.

The carriage was quiet and airtight. Ye Hao sniffed and smelled a faint smell of wine: "Did you drink alcohol? Did you have something to do just now? Sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt, but it was..."

Zhou Yuan leaned on his back, in a casual posture, and didn't care: "It's okay, just a few drinks for a small meal."

Ye Zhen smiled apologetically: "Thank you, my uncle, for giving you trouble."

Zhou Yuan's lips were almost invisible.

The car was quiet again.

Ye Zhen did not speak any more.

Zhou Yuan looked sideways and saw the straight and graceful slender body of the woman sitting, just like she was sitting next to Zhou Zicheng that night, obviously dignified and restrained, but with many manners.

She looked out the window, her face gentle.

The car drove into the lakeside villa, and Zhou Yuan asked the driver to stop before the Ye family mansion.

Ye Zhen finally looked at him, Zhou Yuan: "Come down and walk around."

Ye Zhen hummed and got out of the car.

Here is a group of villas, not only covering a very wide area, the green environment is extremely beautiful, the shade is tall, there are many vegetation, and there are still water pavilions and rockery surrounding.

The man got out of the car and lit a cigarette, which flickered brightly in the dim night.

Zhou Yuan asked: "Ye Zhen, you heard Zicheng and Yun Tao say about you, is there anything else?"

Ye Zhen shook his head, wondering: "Is this not enough? I was so confused at the time, and I didn't pay attention to the others."

Zhou Yuan: "...Just ask casually. So you and Zicheng quarreled about this matter?"

Ye Zhen lowered his eyes and whispered: "There was no quarrel, Zicheng didn't know that I had heard him. At that time, I was afraid to go out."

Zhou Yuan frowned and flicked the soot.

Ye Zhen looked up at him, as if he had plucked up his courage and looked serious: "Uncle, am I really that bad?"

Zhou Yuan paused: "Ye Zhen, don't be influenced by what Zicheng and others say. They just talk about it casually. I'll help you teach him when I go back. You are fine, they are all shit."

"No." Ye Zhen shook his head, then shook his head, walking quietly with his head down.

The dim street light stretched her figure, and the serious, dignified and gentle little lady looked very lonely.

Zhou Yuan didn't comfort women who had been emotionally injured, and of course he didn't have the experience of pleasing women to please. He felt that after Ye Zhen became quiet, even the surrounding colors were dimmed.

He took a mouthful of cigarettes, and smiled at another stupid woman who was troubled by love.

Ye Zhen suddenly stopped, her dark and round eyes looked at him seriously: "Uncle, how did you feel that night? If you didn't find me, would you stop?"

Zhou Yuan almost staggered again. He coughed slightly because of the smoke. He clenched his fist to cover his lips: "...Ye Zhen, this is different."

If she was not clear about her, and her eyes were too pure and serious, he would have misunderstood that she was deliberately seducing him.

Ye Zhen asked him strangely, "Is it different?"

Zhou Yuan immediately: "Of course."

Ye Zhen puzzled: "It has been almost two years since Zicheng and I were dating to getting engaged, but he didn't hold my hand, he wouldn't hug me, kiss me, let alone treat me like you..."

Her voice was soft with seriousness and seriousness, and her dignified appearance did not make people feel that there was any blasphemy in saying such words: "I always thought it would be like this after marriage, but after I heard what Zicheng said, Just thinking, is it because I don’t have the charm of being a woman? Uncle, really?"

Zhou Yuan's throat tightened. Probably no one knows the fatal temptation of a lady who has always been dignified and graceful to say such words. At least the scene of that night appeared before his eyes, remembering the sweetness of the woman's body.

If she hadn't yelled "Zicheng", he would certainly not stop.

What's more, as an unmarried couple, do you even hold hands and hug? Is he the first man to touch that beautiful forbidden area?

His voice was a little dry and hoarse: "No, you are fine..."

Ye Zhen didn't believe it, and looked at him with her lips.

Zhou Yuan moved his finger slightly and inserted it into his pocket, watching her very domineering: "I said you are fine of course."

Ye Zhen hummed and said thank you. He seemed to have recovered so much confidence. After a while, he whispered: "...but you made me hurt for a long time... so scared..."

...Has it been painful for a long time?

……so afraid?

Zhou Yuan only felt that Ye Zhen in front of him had become what he looked like that night, his head exploded, and he only felt as if something was rampant in his body, rushing into the sky, causing blood to boil and blood qi to flow!

Ye Zhen: "Uncle, I overheared Zicheng’s conversation and hoped that he would not tell Zicheng. I want to work hard. I hope that Zicheng will find me good and become a charming person to him. Woman. Because I really like Zicheng and want to be his good wife."

For a moment, Zhou Yuan felt that the boiling blood suddenly cooled down. He looked at Ye Zhen, who was gentle and serious in front of him. She was a young lady, a famous lady who could not find any mistakes in manners and manners, and a little dull and dull little girl. Lady.

But he had some nasty thoughts just now.

Zhou Yuan took a puff of cigarettes, and it turned out that there was no woman for too long, sin.

He: "Well, don't be too forced."

Ye Zhen smiled and nodded, looking very happy: "Thank you, uncle, if I still have doubts to disturb you in the future, don't be angry."

Of course Zhou Yuan said yes.

He took her to the door of the house, watching her Ping Ting's figure and walking away.

When he returned home that night, he saw Zhou Zicheng staying at home obediently, watching the news in the living room with Zhou Guodong and Zhou Hai and his wife, with fruits on the table.

Zhou Yuan squinted his eyes and looked at him. Zhou Zicheng seemed to feel something. He shuddered and looked up. He saw his uncle standing condescendingly on one side. His eyes were extremely deep and he seemed to be calculating something. He couldn't help but shudder in his heart, smiled and said, "Uncle, I'm back."

Zhou Yuan's view of Zhou Zicheng was average. He was so spoiled by his sister-in-law. He usually looks okay. Once he encounters things, he will be full of cowardice. If it were not for his nephew, he would even lower him to the dust with disdain.

Besides, when there is a fiancée, he is still confused with his cousin, and he can play better than him.

Such a man is really not worthy of Ye Zhen. But Ye Zhen loves him, and is serious about working hard for him, trying to become an attractive woman.

Zhou Yuan was inexplicably annoying.

In the next few days, he did not contact Ye Zhen again, and Ye Zhen did not contact him. She did not come to Zhou’s house. Zhou Zicheng also went to school every day. She didn’t engage in any crooked things. She was so obedient that she couldn’t find any mistakes. Zhou Hai was relieved a lot, and lowered their guard against Zhou Zicheng.

Zhou Yuan ignored it, and his gaze would not fall on an ineffective nephew.

Until one afternoon, he received a multimedia message.

Half an hour later when he saw it, it was a photo sent by Ye Zhen.

In the photo, she is wearing a black V-neck dress, **** collarbone, small exposed breasts, a little faint ditch is looming, two slender arms are slender and soft, and her skin is as beautiful as cherry blossom petals. With his long hair rolled up, the graceful swan neck slightly raised, dignified and sexy, and the extreme contrast of black and white attracted all his eyes almost immediately!

The background is in a mall.

His eyes were tight, he unconsciously fell on the woman's plump and erect chest, and directly pressed Ye Zhen's phone.

The phone was connected quickly, and the woman's soft and gentle voice came from the other end of the phone: "Uncle, have you seen the picture?"

Zhou Yuan knocked on the desktop: "I see it."

Ye Zhen's rare calmness was a little nervous and expectant: "Does it look good? Uncle thinks Zicheng would like it?"

Zhou Yuan didn't answer directly, he lowered his gaze and said, "Why would you think of buying a skirt?"

Ye Zhen: "...Don't you always say that I'm too conservative in dressing? I want to try to change my image first. Although it was a bit strange at first, it seems to be nothing after a long time."

Zhou Yuan said, "Did you buy the skirt?"

Ye Zhen said, "Does it look good?"

Zhou Yuan couldn't be ignorant of his conscience: "It looks good."

He heard a faint smile on the other side of the phone, a little happy and a little lucky.

Ye Zhen: "I hope Zicheng likes it too."

Zhou Yuan raised his eyebrows, but he said something dispensable.

On the weekend two days later, Ye Zhen came to Zhouzhai with a gift, first went to greet Zhou Guodong and Zhou Hai's wife, and then asked his uncle? Zhou Zicheng said that Zhou Yuan went racing with others at night and came back very late. He must have not gotten up yet.

Ye Zhen nodded and said that he knew it.

It was late afternoon when Zhou Yuan woke up. He took a cold shower, wore a set of grey sportswear, and pulled his wet black hair downstairs. Zhou Hai and Zhou Guodong were drinking tea and playing chess in the lobby. When he saw him go downstairs, Zhou Hai returned. Say Zhou Yuan, although you are young, you have to take your body seriously. It’s too late to go home and you still don’t get up for dinner in the morning. I don’t know that Zhen Zhen and Zicheng have already gone outside to pick fresh fruits. On the way back.

Zhou Yuan walked over and sat down, lying lazily on the sofa: "Ye Zhen is here?"

Zhou Hai said.

Zhou Yuan: "Are you not afraid that Zicheng might overturn the boat? What the kid Zicheng did is not authentic, but I'm sorry for the good girl."

Zhou Yuan still remembers Ye Zhen's words, Zhou Zicheng's attitude towards her was not intimate at all. The so-called marrying her seemed more like looking for a shield to cover up the nasty relationship between him and Han Yuntao.

Zhou Hai said: "Zicheng will dare to interact with Yun Tao again in the future, I will interrupt his leg! Zicheng has a mistake, but it is a good thing that he can correct it if he knows the mistake, not to mention that Ye Zhen's good temperament is what I am most satisfied with. Daughter-in-law, you can also control Zicheng's heart. You should also be careful, don't say anything, or you will be in trouble later."

Zhou Yuan said nothing quietly.

Zhou Guodong said Zhou Hai: "Look at the good son you taught. If you dare to be confused in the future, don't blame the old man for being rude."

Zhou Hai could only apologize for another while, and promised that he would not do it again in the future. He was optimistic about his son Yunyun, and this matter was temporarily revealed.

It was rare for Zhou Yuan to accompany him to a cup of tea quietly, watching Zhou Guodong and Zhou Hai play chess next to him, which surprised Zhou Guodong. After all, what Zhou Yuan disliked the most was this kind of time-consuming and mind-consuming chess.

His three sons are the most fierce and ruthless. It seems that they are cynical and deliberate. If they are not injured on a mission, they will not be in a low position in the future. It's a pity that he chose to retreat and joined the business. Until now, Zhou Guodong felt it was a pity, why bother to retire? It’s not that there are no civilians. They can also reach high positions. Unfortunately, I can’t persuade them.

Zhou Guodong glanced at Zhou Yuan: "Aren't you going out today?"

Zhou Yuan supported his forehead and said lazily, "Tired, rest."

Until a while, I heard the sound of cars coming from the courtyard outside the door.

Zhou Zicheng and Ye Zhen came back with a few boxes of fresh grapes and strawberries.

Zhou Yuan sat still, condensed his eyes slightly, tapping the armrest of the sofa with his distinct fingers.

Until he heard the sound of Zhou Zicheng and Ye Zhen entering the door.

Ye Zhen was holding a small basket in both hands, which was full of red and big strawberries. She came in styles, smiling, dignified and elegant: "Grandpa Zhou, Uncle Zhou."

Then he saw Zhou Yuan lying on the sofa with his back facing her, shouting: "Uncle."

Zhou Yuan grabbed the handrail with his fingers, finally raised his eyes to look at her, and then there was a pause.

——She didn't wear the long black dress that she showed him last time.

Still the same as before, her long skirt and blue silk hair were tied into a small braid, wrapped with floral ribbons, which added vitality and vitality to her.

Still beautiful.

The beauty is conservative and restrained.

Zhou Yuan didn't know what he was expecting.

He looked at Ye Zhen, who was standing next to Zhou Zicheng, smiling gently and beautifully, and he felt as though he had such a pity that his expectations were lost.

Ye Zhen left the Ye family after dinner. Zhou Zicheng wanted to show her and volunteered to send her off. Of course, Ye Zhen wouldn't say no, and the smiling Zhou family said goodbye.

She especially looked at Zhou Yuan, the man half leaning on the sofa with lazy eyes, holding a cigarette, thin lips slightly hooked, indescribably handsome, handsome and romantic.

As soon as he left Zhou's house, Zhou Zicheng, who had looked at Ye Zhen for a few moments, became cold with Ye Zhen. He drove with a cold face and didn't bother to say a word to her. Ye Zhen disagrees, and she doesn't bother to deal with every scene. She took out her phone and sent a text message.

Zhou Yuan's mobile phone text message reminded him, he turned it over, and Ye Zhen sent it: Uncle, I didn't do it. I was scared when I went out.

Zhou Yuan snorted, raised his eyebrows and smiled, snapping: "What are you afraid of?"

Ye Zhen: It feels weird. I'm not used to it. Even the eyes of people around me are weird.

Zhou Yuan: I'm used to wearing it a few more times.

Ye Zhen: Well, I will try hard.

Zhou Yuan thought of Ye Zhen’s temperament, and felt that trying this hard is really just trying hard. The chances of success are really low. In modern society, he has never seen him just wearing some slightly revealing skirts. Yes, not to mention her beautiful body.

He counted the time after Ye Zhen arrived home and called her directly and overbearing: "I will be free tomorrow?"

Ye Zhen thought for a while and said, "Well, yes. Is my uncle looking for something to do with me?"

Zhou Yuan said: "Tomorrow noon, bring your skirt, I will take you to meet people."

Ye Zhen said: "Uncle wants to help me?"

Zhou Yuan disdain: "Just don't think about anything at the speed of your grinding."

Ye Zhen smiled softly, happy and sweet: "Well, thank you, uncle."

Early the next morning, Ye Zhen got up and dressed himself more rigorously than ever before, wrapped tightly and tightly. The buttons on his clothes were tied to the neck, and the skirt was up to the ankles, and he looked so beautiful. Like a sacred saint.

She went out carrying her skirt and saw Zhou Yuan's black low-key car parked at the door. She walked quickly over, the window rolled down, and the man's cold and mellow voice glanced over her body and said, "Get in the car."

Zhou Yuan took her to a restaurant on the outskirts of the sea. This is not the peak tourist season. There are few people in sight, and the restaurant where she and Zhou Yuan entered is even more invisible to a guest.

They sat down by the window and ordered a cold drink and a cup of coffee.

Zhou Yuan leaned on the chair, lit a cigarette with his legs folded, and his dark eyes fell on her. Ye Hao grabbed his pocket and stood up: "Then I'll change it."

Zhou Yuan nodded.

Ye Zhen went away for a long time, and it was already twenty minutes later when he came out.

Zhou Yuan finished smoking a cigarette, playing with a lighter bored.

The appearance of Ye Zhen walking out in the new dress is no different from when she left. Even the dignified and soft expression on his face is the same. The only difference is that the cheek is covered with a touch of powder at the moment, and he walks in front of him calmly and beautifully.

Zhou Yuan looked up and saw the woman's delicate figure, her white skin was as cold as snow, her head was scattered on her shoulders, falling on the side of her pink cheeks, and a trace of hair was mischievous falling into the plump gully...

Ye Zhen walked by and sat down in the opposite position.

Zhou Yuan saw the woman's back exposing a larger area of ​​skin, as well as beautiful and **** butterfly bones, slender, soft, and white.

He has never seen such a Ye Zhen, even more shocking than the photos, and even feels that the previous dresses are simply violent, she should be like this, dignified and elegant, beautiful and moving, even if the beautiful skin is exposed, he thinks Dirty, but couldn't bear to blaspheme her.

Ye Zhen smiled slightly and looked at Zhou Yuan and asked seriously: "Uncle, do you like it?"

Zhou Yuan tightened his fingers and said dumbly: "It suits you well."

Ye Hao pursed his lips: "...Don't like it?"

Zhou Yuan laughed. After all, he has seen the world. Even if he was surprised at first, he can still hold his mind at this moment and said, "I like it."

This liking doesn’t reveal his emotions, it’s just a pure compliment, just like the elders to the younger ones

Ye Zhen seemed to be relieved, he was relieved, and said warmly: "That's good, my uncle likes it, and Zicheng will definitely like it too."

Zhou Yuan squeezed the lighter and looked up at her.

Ye Zhen's face was natural, with a vague expectation: "I'm just afraid that when facing Zicheng, I will be timid again."

Zhou Yuan said, "You like him so much? What do you like him?"

Ye Zhen nodded affirmatively, and then pondered: "I don’t know. I felt okay after seeing the first face. Later, he gradually liked me more and more. Fortunately, he also liked me, pursued me, I propose to marry me, and the relationship between the two families is pretty good, without those family entanglements. I am really lucky to think about it this way."

Zhou Yuan looked at the brilliant expression on Ye Zhen's face, unconsciously showing happiness and coquettishness, and almost couldn't help but feel bad, telling her that Zhou Zicheng, who she likes so much, is not clean at all, and she doesn't like you much. Don't be immersed in it. Don't extricate yourself in your own dreams.

He endured it and couldn't help lighting a cigarette and taking a few puffs.

They didn't stay long, and Ye Zhen changed her skirt back after lunch, saying that she was still a little uncomfortable, but she felt better already. Thank you very much, uncle, for caring for the younger generation so much. I will definitely thank him with Zicheng in the future.

Zhou Yuan couldn’t help feeling evil again. He thought that Ye Zhen looked forward to Zhou Zicheng and looked at her with amazing and liking. When she knew that Zhou Zicheng liked Han Yuntao, she didn’t know what his expression would be. ?

He didn't say anything, and sent Ye Zhen home.

In the next two weeks, he would take Ye Zhen to the beach restaurant for lunch when he had time. She would put on the most beautiful and moving long dress during the meal. From dignity and elegance, to the present, every move has the style of a little woman. She didn't need to do much, she was naturally beautiful, mixed with charm and seductive.

Until five times, Ye Zhen wore a pure white suspender skirt, very short, two-thirds of his knees.

She walked over in red high heels, her manners were very moving, her temperament was gentle and elegant, but she made people feel as noble as snow lotus on the snow-capped mountains for thousands of years.

She was already confident enough that she didn't need him to book a venue to avoid the eyes of passers-by. This way, everyone looked at her, and she was so beautiful and stunning.

Zhou Yuan looked at Ye Zhen like this, slightly squinted his eyes and raised his head and drank the red wine.

Ye Zhen sat in front of him, his beautiful white face was confident and calm: "Uncle, thank you for helping me, I feel I am no longer afraid of others' eyes."

Zhou Yuan raised his eyes to look at her, Ye Zhen smiled, brushed the broken hair that fell on his cheeks, looked at the man Junyi's face, and said expectantly: "I'm going to see Zicheng."

...

Since Zhou Zicheng secretly dated Han Yuntao last time, he has tasted the sweetness. Every few days, the two people secretly date in the classroom and are intimate. The relationship is already tense, but being close in such a sacred place will only make it more tense. Also look forward to more excited.

The two were in the corner of the last row of the classroom. Han Yuntao sat on Zhou Zicheng's lap, hugged him and said, "When are we going to do this?"

Zhou Zicheng said: "When the family is no longer suspicious, we will be as before. Don't be afraid, we will not be separated."

Han Yuntao was sadly comforted by him for a while, and then said: "I heard that you often date Ye Zhen recently? Why, I hate this. You promised that I will keep Ye Zhen away from her, not touching her, holding hands or hugging. !"

Han Yuntao is very possessive, and people who don't like her contaminate others. What's more, Ye Zhen has already taken up her identity, Zhou Zicheng's people must be completely hers, and no one is allowed to grab her.

Zhou Zicheng didn't like Ye Zhen at first. He lost all thoughts when he saw her serious expression like snow lotus, naturally he would not have any closeness with her. He pledged to Han Yuntao again and again, saying that no one would let him empathize, and only need her Han Yuntao. He also said that he had to date her out of necessity. If it wasn't to numb the family, why would he date her frequently?

Only then was Han Yuntao satisfied. He pulled away Zhou Zicheng's clothes and bit a tooth mark on his shoulder: "Remember, you are mine."

Zhou Zicheng naturally spoiled her and left her alone.

When Ye Zhen called, the two hadn't separated yet. Han Yuntao's face went cold as soon as Ye Zhen called. Zhou Zicheng grabbed his hair. No matter what, he still had to answer. After all, he could just go out. See Ye Zhen as the reason.

Han Yuntao can only get sulking alone.

Zhou Zicheng answered the phone, and Ye Zhen asked where he was?

Zhou Zicheng asked her what's the matter?

Ye Zhen said that she has a few tickets for the concert. Let's go together in the evening. It just so happens that Aunt Zhou also wants to listen. Would you like to call together?

Zhou Zicheng immediately said: "We will do it, my mother is okay."

Ye Zhen smiled and agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Zhen looked at the man in front of him and said, "Uncle, let's go back. Zicheng promised to go to the concert with me in the evening."

This time, she didn't change the dress back, and even made a special red lipstick, the whole person looked bright and gorgeous.

On the way back, Zhou Yuan drove quietly, looking a little cold.

Ye Zhen is looking forward to her date.

All the way to the agreed place quietly, Ye Zhen looked at the handbag in the back seat: "Uncle, shall I put my things here first? It may be inconvenient for me to go out. I will pick it up when I have time next time."

Zhou Yuan hummed faintly, and Ye Zhen left with peace of mind. Before leaving, he thanked him for his help and made her brave.

He looked at the slender back of the woman leaving, beautiful and moving, and the hooked passersby looked sideways.

Sure enough, there is a big difference from before.

He did not leave immediately, rolled down the car window and lit a cigarette.

Until he saw Zhou Zicheng's late arrival not far away, Ye Zhen walked in front of him. The man's eyes showed surprise and surprise, obviously he couldn't believe it. Of course, as a man, no one could not see that there was something in the unbelievable. Appreciate and like.

Zhou Zicheng really couldn't believe it. He couldn't believe his eyes. Why Ye Zhen, who has always been conservative and rigorous, would wear such a short skirt. The skin that hadn't seen the sun for a long time was not pale, but like cherry blossoms. The powder is white and soft, and the whole person is white as if it is shining. Although it is a short skirt, it does not make people feel too exposed and frivolous. It only feels beautiful and amazing.

He hesitated and stuttered: "...you, Ye Zhen, why did you suddenly dress like this?"

Ye Zhen smiled, she even took the initiative to stand beside him: "Does it look good?"

Zhou Zicheng can't say it's not good-looking, because it is really good-looking.

He used to think that Ye Zhenmei, but she likes to carry a pretty girl too much, and her personality is too restrained and serious. The whole person looks very rigid, not as cute and lovable as Han Yuntao. Now she changed her dress with bright makeup. , A simple smile becomes vivid and charming.

Zhou Zicheng felt that such Ye Zhen was really good-looking, at least his expression no longer looked like death at home, he became relaxed, and the enviable eyes around him made him a little fluttering.

Zhou Yuan looked at the men and women who were leaving side by side, put the cigarette **** out again, and drove away.

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