Chapter 6

His tone is light, with obvious provocative meaning, Yi and Xia Leng instant, immediately understand his meaning, a red face, "don't advance the night, I don't remember."

Rong Zhenye's dark eyes flickered slightly, clear as glass.

He remembered everything.

Yesterday, after I went back to sleep, my head became very clear, and the lost memories flashed out like slides. He has a habit of cleanliness. No woman is allowed to touch him. Even if he is drunk, no woman can get close to him. But in front of her, the defense system is like a virus invasion, instant collapse. She was beautiful, attractive and pure, and he loved her taste. He couldn't control asking for it all night.

"You really don't remember at all?" He looked at her for a moment. To be honest, he hoped that she could have some memory. He didn't forget too much. It was the first time.

Yi Youxia Xiumei's willow leaves frowned in a straight line, and her eyes showed fierce light, as if to eat people. "You can't say it again. There's only one first kiss, and there's only one first night. It's all destroyed by you. You and I must have five elements and eight characters against each other!"

She is almost roaring. Rong Zhenye is not angry, but has an imperceptible smile on his face. His first kiss and first night are "ruined" in her hands. They are even.

Seeing that he didn't speak any more, Yi Youxia had to hold back her anger. After attending the wedding banquet, she quickly divorced and went back to her home.

She went into the room and began to dress up. She put on her bee waist umbrella skirt full of royal temperament, tied up her black hair, twisted it into elegant hair like Princess Sisi, and then put on a layer of light nude makeup.

When she came out, Rong Zhenye's eyes stagnated for a moment, and the little girl dressed up well.

Yi and Xia dynasty he tooted toot mouth, "you don't forget your own role, you are Gao Fu Shuai." Although he looks and gas field are very into the play, but still under the friendly reminder of the good, so as not to reveal.

"Don't worry." Rong Zhenye has a charming mouth. He's a real actor.

Intercontinental Hotel.

The wedding hall was beaming with joy.

The engagement of Xia's son to Yang's daughter was a great sensation in the celebrity circle of Yangcheng. Almost all the rich and powerful people in the city were invited.

When Yi Youxia and Rong Zhenye come in, everyone's eyes are attracted.

Rong Zhenye's brilliance is like the rising sun, which eclipses all the male guests and makes the hearts and souls of all the women ripple. And the pure beauty of Yi Youxia is just like the pure lotus that just came out of the pure water. Tingting blooms, killing the vulgar powder of the whole scene.

Yang Xiaorui's mouth is crooked when she sees that Yi Youxia is so hot. Xia Yuhan's heart is not the most sour, but more sour. If he doesn't like Yi Youxia, it's a trick, but he can't like it. From the moment he recognizes his ancestors, love is a luxury.

"Best wishes to you, senior!" Yi Youxia tries to make herself relaxed and smile. She has decided not to love him, but the heartache is still spreading quietly.

Rong Zhenye and Xia Yuhan are looking at each other, and a sense of killing is quietly brewing between them.

Rong Zhenye embraces Yi Youxia and declares his sovereignty. Then he takes her down the steps and finds a seat to sit down. Xia Yuhan's heart is pulled mercilessly, but nothing can be done except watching her leave.

Yi Youxia's eyes stay on the steps, a noble family, a golden branch, this is the so-called family, right!

She used to be a princess in the castle and had a life of luxury, but