Chapter 111

The car stopped at the intersection and waited for the traffic lights.

Rong Zhenye stroked her head. "You don't care about the Xu family."

Yi Xia shrugged again, "just curious. How did she die?"

"It seems that I was killed by an addict. At that time, I was still in the United States, and the details are not very clear." Rong Zhenye said lightly and started the car.

Addicts? Yi again summer in the heart low hum a voice, maybe someone buys murderer to kill. Xiao Si is in favor and gives birth to another son, which will naturally threaten Xiao San and her son's status. So she simply takes the risk and gets rid of it quickly.

Some people can do such things completely.

The car turns a corner at the intersection in front of him. Yi Youxia finds that it's not the way back to Rongfu. He is slightly surprised: "where are we going?"

"Back to my house." Rong Zhenye raises a corner of his mouth and says, "go through our world."

Yi Youxia's thick long eyelashes blinked and flashed a bit of ridicule: "it turns out that you are still building a small golden nest outside. Tell me honestly, how many women did you take back?"

"You are the second." Rong Zhenye's face glimmered with cunning light.

"Who was the first? Qin Xuelu She has a slight pick on her eyebrows.

He shrugged and acquiesced.

Yi Xia left her mouth again, and knew that it was her. Anyway, she took all the first, and her second, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Think about it, it's really unfair, her first kiss and first night were taken away by him, and he only left n to her.

When men have virginity complex and all kinds of demands on women, don't they think about whether they are clean?

Rong Zhenye's villa is quiet, elegant and spotless.

There is also a housekeeper, Ms. Anna, and a servant, Aunt Zhang.

Like this kind of young master, it is impossible to do housework by himself.

"This is my wife and will be the hostess here." Rong Zhenye introduces Ms. Anna and Aunt Zhang.

"Good morning, madam." Two people respectfully said.

Yi says hello to them again and goes upstairs with Rong Zhenye. In the tiger's territory, her fragile lamb really has no sense of security.

"Where is my room? I have to record a program tomorrow. I'll go to bed first."

Fortunately, the two episodes of "Tianqiao Liying" were recorded in Longcheng, which saved her the toss and toss back and forth. She yawned on purpose, pretending to be sleepy, so that someone would not come to harass her again.

Rong Zhenye's sharp black eyes flickered. She thought carefully. He didn't know. Without saying a word, he picked her up and kicked open the door of the first room in his left hand.

"Do you still need to ask? Of course, my room is your room."

He grinned and put her on the bed. She quickly got up and curled up to the head of the bed, "ice gourd, is it really right for us to sleep together? Every morning when I open my eyes, I can see each other's unkempt face and eye dropsy. It's bad for my image! " He is so ugly, so narcissistic, should not want to be seen handsome dust, right?

"Do I have one?" He touched his chin as if he were thinking about waking up.

No, beauty is beauty, whether lying, sitting, awake or sleeping, it is pleasing to the eye, but we must not tell the truth, we should hit him hard, "of course, you didn't find it when you got up in the morning to look in the mirror?"

A man shrugged, a pair of indifferent look, "wife, just get used to it, don't husband and wife just want to help each other?"

Yi and Xia petrified, suddenly found that he is just King Kong not bad body, hard and soft do not eat.

Who wants to help each other and forget each other in the world?

"I'm not interested in your stallion. We'd better respect each other all the time and don't have any deviant behavior."

A man micro sweat: "when did I become a stallion?"

A woman jumped up, with her hands akimbo, glared at him fiercely, a posture of opening the court to ask the trial: "isn't the villain in Xu Wanling's stomach that you sow? For a cavernous animal like you, who can only think through the lower body, it's only a matter of time before an accident happens. It's not Xu Wanling, but someone else. Therefore, you are not in the list of my husband selection. My husband must be clean in body and mind, strong in self-control, and think with his brain! "

Rong Zhenye is wronged and wronged! This is called dumb eat dumplings have bitter, broken teeth can only go to his stomach pharynx. He clearly meets all the requirements, no, it should be full score, but now he is a scum man.

It's all the damned Xu Wanling who ruined his pure image!

See him silent, the face is gloomy matchless, Yi again summer knew to poke his painful place, but didn't feel to have done wrong at all. People, some mistakes can be made, but there are mistakes. Once they are made, they will be black all their lives. They can't wash white even if they soak in Libai washing powder every day.

"Ice gourd, you like to eat light food, but eating women is overweight taste, very wonderful!" She'll mend it again.Rong Zhenye has cold air oozing from his eyes. He grabs her wrist and drags her overbearing, trapping her in his arms. "What's your taste?"

She blushed and tried to break free, but he had a strong iron arm. No matter how hard he struggled, it was futile, "let go, what's my business?"

"Aren't you my woman?" He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his dark ice eyes were cold and refreshing, as if the cold moon was sprinkled on the snow mountain, reflecting the light of erosion and freezing people.

She dropped her eyes and didn't look at him. "Don't label me casually. I have a cooperative relationship with you. Before, you helped me defeat Yang Xiaorui. Now I help you drive away Xu Wanling. It's fair. In the future, we will go our separate ways and we won't owe each other." There is a certain ruthlessness in the words.

A little injured, climbing up Rong Zhenye's eyebrows, he sighs a low, and his mouth passes a helpless smile, "can't we have something else?"

What else can you expect if you don't love me?

She wanted to say it, but then she choked bitterly. For this question, the answer he can give is always silence, invariable, which makes her desperate silence, but it only adds sadness and trouble.

Men don't have to think in their heads, so they have a big heart. They can accommodate many women. They can fall in love with those they like, make vows, or flirt with those they don't like.

But women are different. Women just want to give themselves to the man they love deeply.

She knows his heart very well and her position very well. That's enough.

"That's good." Her voice is as low as breathing. Yes, it's good. At least it didn't go down. Back to zero. At least he needed her. She did not know why she had such an idea, perhaps he stayed in her world for too long, let her get used to it.

In Rong Zhenye's opinion, she is resisting him, alienating him and refusing to take a step towards him. Lost like cold fog, from his spine penetration, spread his whole heart, on her waist hand suddenly tightened, "I feel bad." The boiling emotion made his handsome facial features tense, and a trace of anger flashed in his dark ice eyes. He suddenly bent down and kissed her without warning. She turned her head and wanted to avoid. He buckled her chin and did not allow her to move.

All his emotions poured out on his thin lips. She locked the painful Emei and smashed her pink fist on his shoulder like a rainstorm, but she couldn't stop his aggression, so she just bit it down.

Instead of letting her go, he fed her the blood oozing from his lips. The slightly salty smell of blood stirred up a shiver, she seemed to have been desperate, stopped all the resistance, let him rampant.

However, he seemed to hate her submissive appearance, and soon let her go.

He licked off the blood left at the corner of his mouth. His eyes were gloomy and dim. He silently swept her red, swollen and bloodshot lips. He got up and went out.

This evening, she was alone in the room.

The air was cold and lonely.

She tossed and turned before she fell asleep. When she woke up, Rong Zhenye didn't know when he came into the room and sat next to her. He didn't sleep. He leaned against the head of the bed with a faint smell of wine. His eyes were fixed on her face, deep and shadowy.

She subconsciously pulled the quilt, covering the body exposed outside, "it's almost dawn, you still don't sleep?"

"Do you mind about Xu Wanling?" He burst out a sentence.

"Nonsense, do you mind if I have a baby with someone else?" She did not have the good spirit murmured a sentence, a night does not go to bed, difficult is still entangled last night's matter? She didn't quarrel with him, didn't quarrel with him, was he inexplicably angry bullying her, how is it like a victim?

Moody people are terrible!

She was depressed, his voice cut through the dark air, low out: "so you still have a little care about me."

She choked. What's the logic? Is there a connection between the two?

"You've got a big hole in your head, haven't you?" She didn't look at him angrily.

"If you don't care about me, why do you care?" He said slowly.

Well, that's because Xu Wanling is her mortal enemy and enemy. Who can't sleep well, but he wants to sleep with her? And the seed was sown!

At that time, Wang Yanni took her and Xu wenkangdeng hall into the house, which destroyed her family and separated her parents and sisters. Now Feng Shui turns around, and the position she wanted is occupied by her chance. This is the opportunity given by heaven for her revenge.

Even if she doesn't shit, she will stand in this pit and never let her succeed.

It doesn't matter who will replace her in the future, it can't be her Xu Wanning.

These, she can't say a word, can't let him have a little doubt.

So, she simply play Lai, turned over, back to him, "whatever you think!"

There was a smile in the corner of his mouth, and his gloomy heart was suddenly attacked by the sun, with light and warmth.

Confused fool like to be duplicative, as long as you start to use this trick, is guilty.

SoHe lay down, extended his long arm, put her in his arms, "sleep."

She lowered her head, peeped at the big hand around her waist and felt his change. She sighed softly.

Alas, it's so cloudy and sunny. Should she prepare a portable weather forecast device in case of any accident?

It's good weather for two days.

Tianqiao Liying was successfully recorded in Longcheng, but Xia Yuhan was absent.

Yi Youxia comes out of the studio and is blocked by Fang Yu.