"Shut up, my brother Zhenye is not your brother-in-law. She will never like your sister's inferior worm." Qin Xuelu is almost crazy. Alcohol makes her lose her mind. Jealousy makes her lose her control. She is no longer a noble and elegant family. She is just a crazy woman who is desperate for love.

Now, Yi Fenfen hears the clue. Her brother Zhenye is her brother-in-law, and Qin Xuelu comes to make trouble.

"You've taken a fancy to my brother-in-law, and you want to break them up, don't you? I tell you, there is no door. My brother-in-law is very kind to my sister. You can't tear it down. "

"Little three?" Qin Xuelu sneers, "Yi Youxia is the third child. I grew up with brother Zhenye. He is my first love, and I am also his first love. Why does she steal my Zhenye

"What about childhood? What about first love? He is now married to my sister, who is his lawful wife. If you intervene, you will be the third child. " Yifenfen snorted and glanced at Qin Xuelu with scornful eyes. I've seen the rampant little three, but it's the first one who is so fierce and so righteous!

"Marriage? You said they were married? " Qin Xuelu's eyes are bigger than those of Tongling. She thinks that she has drunk too much wine and has a hallucination.

Ivan stepped forward, raised his voice an octave, and roared loudly and forcefully: "they are married, they have got their license, do you understand?"

"No way, no way. You're bullshit. You lied to me..." Qin Xuelu kept on talking. She broke down completely. She covered her ears like crazy and shook her head desperately. Then she screamed hysterically and rushed out.

"Madman!" Ivan swears and slams the door.

Yi Youxia and Rong Zhenye came back late. As soon as they came in, Yi Fenfen told them about Qin Xuelu.

Yi Xia stroked his forehead again, a little dizzy.

Isn't it? Qin Xuelu knows about their marriage. Doesn't she have to quarrel with the ice gourd?

She turns her head and takes a sneak look at Rong Zhenye. She thought he would be nervous. She immediately rushes out of the door to explain to Qin Xuelu. Unexpectedly, he doesn't move his voice. He just frowns. His expression is dark and unclear, which makes people completely unable to guess what he thinks.

Yi again summer also don't bother to speculate, directly pulled him into the room: "make a phone call first in the past?" Not a word, but really broke up.

"No, she'll know sooner or later." Rong Zhenye's tone is light, and he seems to plan to deal with it passively.

There is a look of dazzled from Yi You Xia's face quietly passing by, won't two people fall out again, ready to break the pot?

Think about it, Qin Xuelu is Miss Qian Jin. It's wrong that they are not in charge of their families, and their families don't approve of their association. Ice gourd has strong self-esteem, and they certainly don't want to see the face of their wife's family. It's inevitable that they often have conflicts.

She sighed and didn't want to get involved in their affairs any more. Anyway, it didn't work for CP, one was vicious, one was kind, one was insidious and one was simple.

Rong Zhenye put his arm around her shoulder and pointed to the shadow shaking in the crack of the door: "now the most important thing is to explain to sister Fen clearly. I think she must think I'm cheating on Xiao San now."

Yi summer vomits tongue again, pull open the door, Yi Fenfen who is hiding in the door eavesdropping staggers to fall in, she stretched out her hand to hold her.

Yi Fen Fen Shan smile, embarrassed scratched his head: "I'm afraid you quarrel."

"Sister, we're OK. I've known about Qin Xuelu for a long time. She's Xiao Ye's ex girlfriend. They broke up long ago..." Before she finished, Rong Zhenye choked hard. Is this an explanation, but a smear?

Yi Xia takes another look at him and thinks that the word "break-up" stimulates him, so she turns down her voice, because her words will stimulate him even more, "Qin Xuelu came back from studying in the United States and wanted to get back together, but she has been severely rejected by Xiao Ye. Maybe she is not reconciled, so she came here to make trouble?"

"No wonder this bitch gave you such a low score in the game and was full of nonsense. It turned out that she was retaliating. She was narrow-minded enough." Ivan spat on the ground.

Yi Youxia is afraid of Rong Zhenye's discomfort, so he quickly sends Yi Fenfen to bed. After all, it's his girlfriend. No matter how bad it is, it's beautiful in his heart and can't be left behind.

However, Rong Zhenye's reaction is much calmer than she imagined. This guy is used to being deep and never shows his emotion on his face. Even if the heart is stirring waves, the look is cold, like the Arctic iceberg.

Night, it's very deep.

Qin Xuelu was still drinking in front of the bar when everyone was asleep.

Getting married? Brother Zhenye and Yi Youxia are married?

She didn't believe it, absolutely not.

I was a roommate two days ago. How did I become a husband and wife today?

But she is wearing love purple heart, if they are not married, how can Zhenye give it to her?

It's a secret. If it wasn't for Ivan, she would never have known.

She poured a glass of whisky and poured it into her throat. In addition to tears, her eyes were filled with hatred, which was as deep as black ink.She can't let them go on like this, can't let Yi Youxia occupy the position that should belong to her.

We have to find a way to get rid of her.

Lu Xiaoman's fighting capacity is too weak. He was bluffed by Yi Youxia in three or two times. This time, he can't use her any more. He must find a more powerful one.

Her sinister eyes twinkled, and her mouth had a bloody smile like a ghost.

There is a man who will make Yi Youxia die ugly.

She picked up her mobile phone and sent an anonymous email: Xu Wanling, do you want to know where Rong Zhenye is? I can tell you

The next day was another day for the entertainment industry.

Yi Youxia successfully appeared on the front page of the entertainment cover and was suspected to be king Jing's new favorite.

Rong Zhenye is sitting leisurely on the balcony of the seaside villa, putting the newspaper on the marble round table.

Jing Haoyang leaned on the railing, holding a glass of champagne in his hand: "I thought you were traveling around the world, playing cat and mouse games, but I didn't expect to nest in this place."

"The most dangerous place is the safest place." Rong Zhenye has a perfect mouth. He never plays according to common sense.

"This time, it's not your way of dealing with the problem at all." Jing Haoyang narrowed his evil peach blossom eyes and looked at him with subtle and thought-provoking eyes. They grew up together in open crotch pants. He was the one who knew him best.

Rong Zhenye said nothing.

The sun was broken by the rolling waves and turned into a little bit of gold. He gazed at the sea not far away in silence, the golden waves surging in his deep black eyes.

Jing Haoyang lifted his chestnut short hair which was disturbed by the sea breeze: "I made a bet with others. I bet that the little thing in Xu Wanling's stomach is not yours." His tone was deliberately casual, as if he were just telling a joke.

Rong Zhenye picked up the glass on the table, sipped a sip of champagne, "are you not afraid to lose?"

Jing Haoyang's beautiful lips cut a vicious smile arc, slowly walked behind him, stretched out his slender fingers, put them on his shoulder, and then slowly poked into his slightly open neckline, "if a woman touches you like this, you will not feel comfortable, how can the following things go on?"

Rong Zhenye is silent.

Jing Haoyang knows the other.

There was a strange silence in the air.

Jing Haoyang sat on the chair opposite him, his beautiful face brimming with sunshine.

Compared with Rong Zhenye's low-key, dark, he likes to stand on the altar of sunshine, enjoy the admiration and worship of people!

"Well, let's not talk about the disappointed woman. Let's talk about Yi Mei Mei? I can't come in vain this time. "

"You're here to see my woman. You've achieved your goal." Rong Zhenye's thin lips open a micro arc, rippling in his deep and calm eyes. At the thought of a confused fool, his cold heart is immediately attacked by the sun.

Jinghaoyang keenly captured his subtle expression changes, leisurely smile: "your woman? This definition is really new and rare. "

A mysterious and cunning star flash across Rong Zhenye's face. "There's something more fresh and rare."

"Oh?" Jing Haoyang provoked thick eyebrows, curiosity was mentioned the biggest all of a sudden, "what is it?"

Rong Zhenye deliberately stops, slowly sips a sip of champagne, and then gently tears open his thin lips: "she's not just my woman."

Jing Haoyang didn't quite understand his meaning and looked at him with a puzzled look on his face.

He did not immediately explain, holding the cup on the table to rotate, inside the transparent liquid also follow the rotation, circle by circle, Dangyang, turbulence, as if Jing Haoyang is surging strong curiosity.

"Well, I'll go back to the final." In order to get the most gossip, he has to fight. He has no choice but to be curious.

Rong Zhenye's smile deepened, his hand stopped, and his voice was low and slow: "I'm married."

Jing Hao just drank a mouthful of champagne and choked it all into his throat. He took a tissue to cover his mouth and coughed several times before breathing slowly.

Marriage is such a strange word!

It is estimated that he will never have such a plan in his life.

"Are you kidding?" It's definitely the most bloody gossip he's ever heard. He was a staunch celibate like himself. He got married without warning!

"Do I seem to be joking?" Rong Zhenye's face becomes solemn.

"It seems that there will be a century drama to be staged in Longcheng soon." Jing Haoyang caresses his palm with a smile. I believe it is more bloody than any play he plays in. He likes watching plays best, but

"Are you going to play Plato?" His brown eyes shrank slightly, and the waves of his eyes Rose and fell like waves, flashing dazzlingly in the sun.

"I'm not interested in Plato." Rong Zhenye's eyebrows are mysterious and narrow.

"But your hidden disease..." Jing Haoyang's words stopped in the middle of the half, and the aftertaste and implication remained on the stone table."It seems that you are very interested in my gossip. Do you have better chips to exchange?" Rong Zhenye smiles cunningly.

Jing Haoyang's curiosity is like a burning hot air balloon, constantly expanding, he never let go of any gossip worthy of attention, such as this kind of dog blood. 1, must dig deep, always dig to the end, "well, I will personally clarify the affair with your wife." Look at this guy's eyes when he looks at the newspaper like he's going to kill people. I know he cares. When the program was recorded, he originally planned to dance with Yi Youxia, but before he finished his proposal, he was scared away by his eyes and immediately changed to singing. It's safe!

The radian of Rong Zhenye's mouth deepened: "next time we meet, you will know."

At this time, yiyouxia is cooking in her apartment.

Suddenly, the entrance guard rang. From the display, it was a courier who asked her to go downstairs to get the express.

thought it was the button he bought, and she gave the sentence to Ififin, who was lying on the sofa.

Outside the apartment stood a man in an express uniform. It was dark. His hat was pulled low and he couldn't see his face clearly.

He handed in the package.

As she was burying herself in her signature, a handkerchief suddenly reached out from behind and covered her nose and mouth.

She lost consciousness before she could struggle.