Chapter 65

"Because of the relationship between our superiors, our family has contradictions and opposes our association, otherwise we would have been married long ago." From the bottom of her heart, she has always believed that the reason why her relationship with Rong Zhenye has not gone any further is because of the contradiction between the families.

Lu Xiaoman sneered: "if you really love each other, any obstacles can be overcome. I'm afraid that the goddess will be willing and the king will be merciless!"

"Who do you think can do as you like..." Qin Xuelu stops in the middle of the conversation and almost says something wrong. Rong Zhenye has told them that he can't reveal his identity. If they know that he is from the most famous rich family, they may have to fight with her.

Yi Youxia looks at her with implicit and meaningful eyes. According to her judgment, Qin Xuelu's family must think that the family situation of binghulu is not good, and they can't reach their baby daughter, so they can't communicate with each other. However, now the ice gourd is no longer a destitute vagrant. If you buy a house and have the support of a local tyrant's aunt, you should be recognized, right?

As she ponders, Rong Zhenye comes over.

"Brother Zhenye, sit here!" Qin Xuelu and Lu Xiaoman almost share the same voice.

Rong Zhenye takes another look at Yi and Xia in silence. He deliberately goes to Qin Xuelu and sits down.

Qin Xuelu is proud of a smile, flying eyebrows are full of victory.

Lu Xiaoman dropped his eyes, and his thick eyelashes cast two gloomy shadows on his white eyelids.

Yi Youxia is very sympathetic to her best friend. Tian Zhen's weight is obviously biased towards Qin Xuelu. The weight of her best friend is too small. This kind of situation, if it were her, she would quit automatically. She didn't have the courage to hit the wall, and she didn't have the obsession to pursue the love that shouldn't belong to her. So, after the failure of her confession to Xia Yuhan, she gave up. Her only decision was to try to forget him. However, she never thought that he liked her and would break her leg to escape marriage.

Perhaps love also likes to do hide and seek, when you desire, it will secretly hide, so that you can not ask, and when you despair, it suddenly comes out, to give you a surprise, so that you do not even have time to digest.

Lu Xiaoman, in love, is more frustrated and more courageous. She soon recovers as usual and calls a waiter to order coffee for Rong Zhenye. "Brother Zhenye, the cappuccino here is very good. Do you want to have a try?"

"Brother Zhenye only drinks black coffee." Qin Xuelu quickly interposes. She knows Rong Zhenye's preferences better than anyone else.

Rong Zhenye nodded to her, she once again showed a triumphant smile: "a cup of black coffee, the water temperature must be 92 ℃, not high, not low."

Lu Xiaoman is defeated again, and he is crazy. He kicks his silent best friend under the table, implying her to help.

Yi Youxia was a little upset. When she kicked her, the little devil in her heart was released. She picked up her coffee cup and handed it to Rong Zhenye. "Xiaoman is right. The cappuccino here is delicious. Throw Starbucks on the street and have a drink."

Qin Xuelu takes a breath. Is this woman crazy? She dares to give brother Zhenye what she has drunk. Don't you know brother Zhenye has a habit of cleanliness?

"It's not very polite of you, Miss Yi." She smiles as a reminder. However, smile in Yi Youxia seems particularly hypocritical. Bai Fumei is showing her dignity and height everywhere. Her eyes are extremely contemptuous when she looks at them, as if they are just inferior insects, but she forgets that Rong Zhenye is an ordinary person like them.

"Miss Qin, what's wrong with me?" She kept her voice calm.

"You have drunk this coffee. There is your saliva in the cup, and your lips are stuck on the outside. How can you give it to others?" Qin Xuelu's voice is neither high nor low, neither slow nor fast, but the meaning of condemnation is not concealed.

Yi Xia sneered again. The ice gourd even ate her saliva. The coffee she had drunk was normal.

"Miss Qin, you still have Baba pulled by cat in that cup. How can you not feel dirty and drink it with a good taste?"