Chapter 21

She thought for a while and sent a text message: Xiao Ye, I don't want to cook in the evening. Please come to Patricia to have a French dinner. I'll see you at eight! PS: don't stand me up, or we will go on strike for a month!

At this time, Rong Zhenye and his subordinate Mai Wenyan are at the seaside villa. When they see the text message, they have an imperceptible smile on their lips. Mai Wenyan noticed that the boss is in a good mood recently. Does he have anything to do with Miss Yi? He was shocked that no woman in the world could influence the boss!

As the only person who knows Rong Zhenye's whereabouts, he is also clear about his bloody flash marriage.

That day, Rong Zhenye got drunk and went back to get his certificate. He spared no effort to stop him. He didn't want to be attacked by him and knocked unconscious.

Try every means to escape a marriage and get married again after getting drunk. It seems that the boss committed a robbery this year!

"Xu Wanling and Mrs. Rong's men went from Paris to St. Moritz by two routes." He Hui reported that they would not stop until the bridegroom to be was caught at the wedding.

"Tell Andy to keep playing with them." Rong Zhenye drinks a cup of coffee with a light sneer in his eyes. This time, he was well prepared. He not only made a false impression of going abroad, but also let his subordinates travel around in their own capacity, playing with those who were looking for him.

"Why don't you just take Miss Yi back and let Mrs. Rong and Xu Wanling give up the idea of forced marriage?" Although he has been around Rong Zhenye for many years, his mind is too deep to speculate.

"The time has not come." Rong Zhenye lightly vomites a sentence, the face has no facial expression. He has to let the little girl be willing to cooperate with him.

Mai Wenyan no longer asks more questions, but follows Rong Zhenye's principle of doing things with less words and more actions.

At eight o'clock, Rong Zhenye arrived at the restaurant on time.

Little girl is confused nerve suddenly enlightened, or was he invincible charm capture, finally want to date with him.

A warm smile from the cold face out of the ice, as if the sun sprinkled into the frozen millennium of the Arctic peak.

Lu Xiaoman has been here for a long time. Seeing Rong Zhenye, he can't help but stand up excitedly: "brother Zhenye!"

Rong Zhenye's smile suddenly condenses: "where is Yi Youxia?"

"She just called and said that she had something to do and would not come." Lu Xiaoman has already figured out an excuse.

"What's the matter?" There is a shadow in Rong Zhenye's eyes.

"There's just a Bella fashion show tonight." Lu Xiaoman shrinks. Rong Zhenye's indifference makes her sad.

Yiyouxia, you're dead!

Rong Zhenye's face is dark.

"Ah Chou -"

at the century conference hall, Yi Xia, sitting in the front row, sneezed again.

Her attention focused on the T stage of the show, completely unaware of the position of the side changed.

"Long time no see, summer again." A low and familiar voice came from her ear, which made her tremble slightly. She turned her head and saw her gentle and graceful face. Her heart suddenly stopped for half a beat, "senior, how can you be here?" She clearly remembered that there was a blonde foreigner next to her.

Xia Yuhan smiles: "I changed my position."

"Oh." Yi and summer should voice, turn head to T stage, heart a little flustered, seem to can no longer like before free and easy to face him.

Xia Yuhan's eyes still linger on her. Her light chestnut curly hair glowed with gold under the light, and her delicate face was not as bright as a diamond, but as crystal clear as a pearl. She did not apply powder fat, only painted a layer of transparent lip gloss on the plump lip, as always maintaining the pure beauty, as if a ray of clear flowing moonlight, amazing, want to hold in the palm of the hand, hold that beautiful.

Her light blue Organza print dress is very good for her tall and thin figure. The large V-neck design shows the delicate clavicle. The uniform skirt makes the slender and symmetrical legs half hidden and half visible.

Xia Yuhan's Adam's apple rolled down: "the skirt is very beautiful." Of course, people are more beautiful.

Yi again summer thinks he says is on show field, nod: "so bold collide color, common people dare not use."

"I'm talking about you." Xia Yuhan reaches out to lift her hair from her ear temples. The skin touched by his fingers is hot. She puts aside her face in a panic, "I I made it myself. "