After the real daughter is reborn, she is beautiful

Chapter 87 Can you really cure the rash on my face?

A middle-aged gentleman stood at the entrance of the hotel, dressed in an extremely retro style.

He was dressed in a coffee-colored suit that made his straight figure even more straight, his black leather shoes were polished to a shine, and he wore a black top hat. He looked like an earl in an oil painting of the last century. polite.

"Mr. Li, why did you come out?"

The welcome lady standing at the door bowed slightly, her small face was pale, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her fair and plump forehead.

He also glanced at Ye Muxue from the corner of his eye.

Could it be that this dirt-to-scum ugly monster outside is really someone she can't afford to mess with.

"Why did I come out?" This Mr. Li snorted coldly, "If I don't come out again, you will take Miss Ye from the four major families away."

His face was expressionless, and his deep pupils were as unfathomable as the sea. Just standing there made it difficult to breathe.

The security guards on the side didn't dare to move. They obviously didn't expect that the ugly girl who was mocking just now was really Ye's daughter.

"I'll settle the score with you later." Mr. Li brushed off the dust that was not on his body, and looked at Ye Muxue.

"Miss Ye, come in with me."

Ye Muxue glanced at Mr. Li gratefully, and followed him in.

The interior decoration of the Wisteria Hotel is not as tacky as the decoration of ordinary star-rated hotels. The wisteria flowers that can be seen everywhere are placed everywhere, exuding a faint fragrance, which is extremely elegant.

There is also an artificial fountain in the center of the hotel lobby. The periphery of the fountain is surrounded by a circle of large and small pebbles, and there are several small artificial pools around it, in which there are two or three koi.

The decoration taste of the entire hotel lobby is extremely high, which is simply the perfect fusion of artificial and natural.

But Ye Muxue didn't have the heart to appreciate such a unique decoration, she turned on her phone to check the time, and it was already [-]:[-].

Thirteen minutes have passed since the appointed time.

She who had arrived early obviously didn't expect to be delayed at the door for such a long time, and she didn't know whether the mysterious person who could claim to be able to cure her was still there.

Ye Muxue hurriedly said goodbye to this Mr. Li, and hurried to the third floor of the hotel.

Panting for breath, she looked at the empty third floor and cried out inwardly.

Sure enough, people have left.

Ye Muxue drooped her eyelids, her loss was beyond words.

"Miss Ye."

A deep male voice sounded from behind, and Mr. Li chased him up from behind.

He took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Ye Muxue.

Ye Muxue raised her eyes slightly, and reached out to take the business card.

Li Zhenzhong, general manager of Wisteria Hotel, dermatologist.

Ye Muxue's pupils shrank suddenly, could this be the mysterious person who sent her a message?

She looked at the gentleman in suit and leather shoes in front of her, and the answer was self-evident.

"Miss Ye, this is the first time we meet, my name is Li Zhenzhong."

Li Zhenzhong stretched out his long arms, and shook hands with Ye Muxue.

"Doctor Li, nice to meet you."

Ye Muxue smiled, if one ignored the rash on her face, she would be an elegant and beautiful person.

"Compared to Dr. Li, I prefer to be called Mr. Li."

Li Zhenzhong led Ye Muxue to a seat by the window. There were only the two of them in the empty third floor, which made Ye Muxue relax a lot.

"Mr. Li, can you really cure the rash on my face?"

As soon as Ye Muxue sat down, she impatiently asked the question she was most concerned about.

Li Zhenzhong put his finger in front of his mouth, signaling Ye Muxue to keep silent, "We will chat while eating later."

After all, he looked out the window.

The scenery on the third floor is not as pleasant as that of the high-rise buildings, but it is very close to the busy traffic, and the smell of fireworks in the world seems to be able to seep in through the glass.

Ye Muxue had no choice but to temporarily put aside her doubts and look out the window.

The sun was about to set, and the bright red light shone on the entire city. Whether it was a car or a person, the shadows were stretched long.

A waiter came over, and it looked like he had been specially trained. He was carrying a bottle of white wine and two glasses, and gently placed them on the table.

In front of Li Zhenzhong and Ye Muxue, he opened the bottle of wine, slowly poured it into two goblets, and after finishing everything, he withdrew again.

"Miss Ye, try this white wine. This is the white wine produced in the largest winery in country T in 1689. The grapes grew very well that year, so the quality of the wine is also very high."

While explaining, Li Zhenzhong picked up the cup in front of him and took a sip.

Ye Muxue also picked up the glass and looked at it carefully. The white wine was flowing in the goblet, with a little bit of blood color reflected by the setting sun, and the texture was excellent.

She took a sip, and the slightly sour wine was mellow, flowing slowly in her mouth, stimulating every taste bud on the tip of her tongue.

It really is a good wine!
The waiter brought the first course, a small piece of French foie gras, still slightly steaming, with black truffle on it, and half a lemon on the side.

Ye Muxue squeezed the lemon juice on the foie gras, gently cut a small piece with the prepared knife and put it in her mouth. Accompanied by the aroma of black truffle and the slight acidity of the lemon juice, it was extremely delicious and melted in the mouth.

The extremely exquisite delicacies were served one by one, the quantity was not much, but the variety was very complete.

Beef braised in white sauce, puff pastry onion soup, dry fried flatfish, St. Jacques scallops, red wine sirloin, pan-fried lamb chops, beef ball soup, French lobster jelly, creme brulee, baked brulee, French sandwich, grape rum ice cream ...

Each dish only has one bite size, but because there are too many types, even with the same bite, Ye Moxue's belly will be round.

Plates were brought up and taken down again and again, and a dinner like a food review took two hours.

"How does Miss Ye feel?"

Li Zhenzhong wiped his mouth gracefully with a napkin and asked.

"Very good, every bite is a fresh taste."

Ye Muxue nodded slightly, but no matter how delicious the food was, she was still absent-minded.

The sky outside was completely dark, the surrounding buildings surrounded the hotel, and the lights were faintly on, only the lights could be seen, but no stars.

"If I'm not wrong, the rash on Ms. Ye's face is a new type of allergen, right?"

Li Zhenzhong folded his hands, resting his chin, his gaze was like a torch.

Ye Muxue was slightly taken aback, except for Shi Yibin, no one had ever said that.

Maybe this Mr. Li can really heal his face.

Ye Muxue nodded slowly: "When Shi Yibin said that before, it should be true."

"Shi Yibin..."

Li Zhenzhong frowned slightly, repeated the name of General, he picked up the wine glass and took a sip, as if lost in memory.

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