Chapter 248

A spasm ran over Rong Zhenye's beautiful face. At this moment, in addition to extreme depression, the bottom of his heart is despair, which will eat him up. Her eyes, expression and tone all told him that she didn't believe him, and didn't believe him at all. She recognized his ambiguity with Qin Xuelu and sentenced him to death!

He can't wash the dirty water. The dirtier it is, the blacker it is.

He held his head, breathed heavily, gasped heavily, sighed heavily: "you tell me, how can I prove that I can make you believe?"

Yi again summer cold smile voice, "know why these photos, I didn't delete, still completely keep it, because I take out every day to have a look, remind myself, don't have a little hope for you."

The blood color on Rong Zhenye's face suddenly faded, and he was as white as a piece of paper. "If you want to add a crime, why do you have to say so? Think what you like. I have a clear conscience. " He stood up and walked out slowly. His back was dejected and bleak, like a wounded beast. He wanted to find a place to heal quietly.

Yi again summer swallowed throat to put on extreme bitterness, like this end is probably the best result.

As soon as Rong Zhenye returns to the villa, he locks himself in the room. His heart is very painful. The pain is about to burst and shatter. He urgently needs alcohol anesthesia.

He didn't know how much he had drunk, but the heartache was more acute than relieved.

What kind of wine is this?

In a rage, he grabbed the bottle and smashed it against the wall. With a loud bang, the bottle fell to pieces, and the brown liquid splashed everywhere, provoking the smell of wine all over the room.

"To drink away one's worries is more worrying." A low voice came from the door.

Rong Zhenye turns his head and sees the evil face. He frowns slightly. "How did you get in?"

"Coming in, of course." Jing Haoyang shrugs. He is one of the guests who can open the door and invite Anna in without notice.

"When did you go back to Longcheng?" Rong Zhenye asked quietly, with some drunkenness in his eyes.

"In the morning." Jinghaoyang hook under the corner of the mouth, "originally also want to find you to drink, did not expect you have their own drink."

"I'm not drunk. I can drink it." Rong Zhenye snorts.

"If you want to drink, you can drink downstairs. There's no way to stay here." Jing Haoyang said, turned and went out, Rong Zhenye followed him.

After sitting at the bar, he poured a glass of ice water for Rong Zhenye. "Look at your situation, it's mostly a quarrel with Yi Meiren. She's been back so long, and you haven't made up yet?"

"A woman's heart is like a needle. It's true." Rong Zhenye gave a bitter smile.

"Don't you look with your heart? How can you not understand it today? " Jing Haoyang hooked the corner of his mouth, not smiling. Rong Zhenye's Mo Tong shrinks slightly, and his face is angry. "Are you satirizing me?"

"I dare not." Jing Haoyang shows his hand. He's here to drink, not to touch the tiger's ass.

Rong Zhenye hums, picks up the glass and drinks ice water. He is bored now. He doesn't mind if he wants to be a target.

Jing Haoyang embraces his shoulder: "a shallow woman is a cup of drink. She knows what it tastes like at the first sip; a woman with connotation is a cup of good tea. She needs to drink it slowly and taste it slowly to know her real taste."

"Have you made too many art films recently?" Rong Zhenye glances at him and gives him the whisky in the wine cabinet to pour.

He poured half a glass, added a few ice cubes, shook it and took a sip. "I hate making art movies. It's boring."

"It's really not suitable if you don't do kissing or bed play." Rong Zhenye teasingly pours some wine and drinks it with ice. Jing Haoyang narrowed the peach blossom eyes of the next ecstasy, "say, Yi beauty cured your hidden disease?"

Rong Zhenye takes a drink, but he is silent. It doesn't matter whether he is cured or not. Anyway, he only wants her to be a woman and is only interested in her.

"If it's not good, hurry to chase back Yi Meiren. If it's good, it's better to try..." He was interrupted by Rong Zhenye before he finished his words. He understood what he meant, but it was impossible. "I don't know who impatiently spilled all my dirty water on me. I can't argue in front of that confused fool. Don't give me any more messy suggestions and come up with some substantive ones."

"Then tell me what kind of dirty water I spilled. Let me see if I can wash it out?" Jing Haoyang touched his chin.

Rong Zhenye told him about the photo. He shook his head and sighed, "it's over. I can't clean it. You're out of business."

A bit of fury crossed Rong Zhenye's cold face, "Jing Haoyang, if you want to go down the well again, just go away with him."

"Okay, okay, let's get down to business." Jing Haoyang quickly gathered the corners of his mouth, put away the color of ridicule, lest someone can't help but take him as a sandbag. He drank a mouthful of wine, slowly said: "I really did not stimulate you, this dirty water, it is not easy to wash."

"I just look at Xuelu as a friend. She was injured because she saved Ranran. I want her to get better soon, that's all." Rong Zhenye takes a bitter drink."Now you only treat Qin Xuelu as a friend, but does Qin Xuelu treat you as a friend?" Jing Haoyang asked.

"She is also very clear that we have no result, we can only be friends in our life." Rong Zhenye put it very simply.

"I don't think so. It's obvious that she's unforgettable for you. People with clear eyes can see that Yi Youxia is no exception. In the three years since she left, you have no little contact with Qin Xuelu. You have to say that you are just simple friends, not only Yi Youxia, but also many people. " Jing Haoyang picked the next eyebrow.

"Damn it Rong Zhenye hits the bar with a depressed punch. He always does things his own way and never cares about other people's ideas, but now, he cares about Yi Youxia's ideas. He always hated to explain, and never explained to anyone, but now he took the trouble to explain to her again and again. What's hateful is that she didn't believe him at all.

Jing Haoyang patted his shoulder, "don't lose heart, it's useless to explain, you can use action."

"What action?" Rong Zhenye's dark eyes brightened slightly.

"Cut off the relationship with Qin Xuelu. As long as you don't associate with her in the future, Yi Youxia will naturally be relieved." Jing Haoyang said.

"That's not true." Rong Zhenye frowned, and his eyes returned to the dark color of thick ink.

"Are you still in love with Qin Xuelu?" Jing Haoyang was slightly surprised.

"It's two different things. Anyway, I won't break up with Qin Xuelu." Rong Zhenye's voice becomes extremely low. The relationship between him and Qin Xuelu is not as simple as Jing Haoyang imagined. There are some things that no one knows except them, including Jing Haoyang.

"Take it as if I didn't say anything. You can figure it out yourself." Jing Haoyang sighed, "but I have to remind you that women are sentimental animals. When they are angry, they will do impulsive things. Don't delay the misunderstanding for too long, and then they will regret it."

The corner of Rong Zhenye's mouth twitches violently, and there is a trace of uneasiness in his heart. Confused fool is really a very impulsive woman. At the beginning, Xia Yuhan hurt her. When she was drunk, she married him. Now, will she repeat history?

Qin Xuelu can finally accept eye surgery. Rong Zhenye feels like he has unloaded a heavy burden. This evening is the new product launch of summer100 ℃. He decides to admit his "mistake" to her in public and ask her for forgiveness.

Yiyouxia specially designed a new series for the new product launch, which can be regarded as his own work.

Tonight, she was wearing a flowery dress, a little curly shawl and long hair, with charming small smoke, shining all over the audience, very beautiful.

Rong Zhenye doesn't want to watch the models and clothes on the stage. Her eyes have been watching her not far away, but she hasn't seen him. She doesn't even have a glance at him. Her attention is all on the T-stage and Xia Yuhan beside him. He seems to be just a group of invisible air, or an insignificant stranger.

The finale of the press conference is Yi Youxia's work of returning home. When the model finished showing, she came out from the backstage.

There was a big round of applause.

She began to speak. At this time, Rong Zhenye stood up and quietly walked around the backstage, ready to go out to apologize to her after her speech. However, he did not expect that he was a step late, and someone rushed in front of him and walked into the T-stage from the other side of the backstage.

This person is Xia Yuhan, who also plans a surprise program for Yi Youxia.

Holding the rose, he went to Yi Youxia and knelt down on one leg. "Youxia, I love you. Marry me!" This should be the third time he married yiyouxia. The first time yiyouxia refused, the second time she promised, but Rong Zhenye destroyed it. This time, he must hold the beauty back.

"Yu Han!" Yi and summer surprised, she did not expect that he would give her a formal proposal.

The crowd under the stage began to cheer: "get married, get married..."

These sounds into Rong Zhenye's ears, like the sudden sound of firecrackers, his eardrum are shaking pain. This is the second time that he was late. The first time was three years ago, when he arrived at the hospital with a paternity certificate and wanted to save their marriage, she had already left. This time, he fell behind Xia Yuhan, but he could not watch her being taken away.

Just when her lips moved and he was about to open his mouth, he rushed out and held her in his arms regardless of everything. "Don't marry him. It's my fault to be confused. This time it's all my fault. I should keep a distance from Qin Xuelu and avoid suspicion. I'm confused and did a stupid thing. But Qin Xuelu and I really have nothing to do with each other except friends. I will certainly pay attention to it in the future. I will never make such a mistake again. Will you forgive me once? "

It is the first time for young master Rong, who is arrogant, unruly and invincible, to bow to others and admit his fault in public. Unfortunately, the resentment in Yi Youxia's heart has not been relieved.

She broke off his hand and came out of his arms. "Young master Rong, we are over." Her expression is indifferent like ice, as if standing in front of only a passer-by.

"Why don't you believe me once?" Rong Zhenye grabs her shoulder. He has put down his dignity and admits his mistake to her. What else do you want from him?