"Your worries are reasonable." Rong Zhenye nodded slightly. Now he is busy preparing for the Spring Festival dinner. He has no time to look after the children. It's better to let him stay at his parents' home until he's finished.

”It's true that people die for money and birds die for food. People's ambition and greed are almost endless. Where there are some interests, there will be fights. " Yi Xia sighed again.

"Some people just overestimate themselves and don't shed tears until they see the coffin." Rong Zhenye snorts, his eyes full of scorn. If Shangguan nianen dares to make trouble in Rong's house, he will make her never want to step into Rong's house again in her life. Even if she is Rong zhentuo's wife, his sister-in-law will be taken out.

"I thought brother's little sun was kind-hearted, lively and full of positive energy, but I didn't expect that..." Yi again summer stops behind of words, sighed.

"Love makes people blind. It's like seeing a mirage in the desert. They feel extremely beautiful and want to chase and possess. Once they know each other's true colors, they will find their ignorance at that time. Maybe now big brother has begun to regret it. " Rong Zhenye said slowly.

"That sounds philosophical." Yi also Xia Xiumei's mouth slightly raised, overflowing a trace of cunning color, "can't we be each other's mirage?"

"It's been four years, and I can't see the real face of the mirage clearly. I'm either a fool or a fool." Rong Zhenye rubs her confused head.

Yi again Xia Dynasty his naughty wrinkly nose, "four years is not long, all say marriage is seven years itch, explain to the seventh year to really see each other?"

"Is that how the seven-year itch is explained?" Rong Zhenye micro sweat, the brain circuit reverse long people, thinking is not in the same channel with ordinary people.

"Anyway, seven years is a barrier to marriage. Do you think we can get through it?" Yi again summer's facial expression in take a few cent not too confident facial expression.

Rong Zhenye frowned, a little displeased, this confused fool even dare to question their marriage? It's so hateful.

"Do you know what it's like to worry about the sky?" He asked rhetorically.

"I'm just saying that nothing in the world is absolute." Yi again summer hang down the head, extremely small voice of murmur way, "maybe one day your hidden disease is good, want to go out to taste new?"

"Muddleheaded, what else can you do except think wildly?" Rong Zhenye sighs. Even if he has no hidden disease, he will only love her. She is the only one in his life.

"Women, youth is limited. Look at those men outside, who are not savings. When they have a few figures, they begin to dislike their wives and go out to look for flowers and willows." Yixia pouts again.

"Don't mix me up with lower food chain creatures." Rong Zhenye stretches his iron arm and flicks her forehead discontentedly. In his eyes, those are lower creatures, which he disdains.

Yi Xia wrongly covered his forehead, "well, I'm wrong. You are a rare species higher than the top of the food chain. You can't look at it from the perspective of mortals."

"Just know." Rong Zhenye shows a high and contemptuous attitude.

Yi Youxia's arms were around her chest, and a hint of cunning flashed from her eyes, "you say, how can you choose such an ordinary and confused human as me, the leader of the protoss?"

"God also has the brain short circuit, the eye deviation time." Rong Zhenye shakes his head and sighs.

"Cut." Yi and summer shake hands, "narcissism is abnormal."

"Too thin is affectation." Rong Zhenye's playful counterattack.

Yi and Xia Jiao angrily glanced at him and said with a smile, "you mean I'm not bad, right?"

"Can ordinary people enter into the Dharma's eyes?" Rong Zhenye gently scrapes off her small nose. It sounds like exaggeration, but it's more like boasting about himself. Sure enough, the cold and arrogant Protoss are arrogant and narcissistic.

Yi and Xia smile, don't speak, close your eyes and pretend to sleep, mortals can't fight with gods and demons, to have self-knowledge, the best way is to play dead.

At this time, at the other end of the Dragon City, Fang Yifan was having dinner with Wang Yanni. She didn't know if Wang Yanni was out of her mind today, so she came to her for dinner. She really wanted to refuse, but when she thought it would be her future mother-in-law, she held back and reluctantly agreed.

"I heard that Yi asked you to spend the weekend in private villa last week?" Wang Yanni asked in a dragonfly skimming tone.

Fang Yifan nodded.

"As expected, she wanted Xu Hongxi to make up with Wen Kang to paralyze his fighting spirit." Wang Yanni snorted.

"You think too much. Wenkang and Xiaoxi are brothers and should live in harmony." Fang Yifan said.

"You are too naive. In a rich family, brotherhood can never be compared with property and interests." Wang Yanni gives a cold smile. She knows that it is impossible to turn Fang Yifan's thoughts around for a while, so she wants to use the way of coaxing and brainwashing to make her completely change, stand on her side and make use of it for her.

"Even if Xiaoxi becomes the leader, Wenkang is also the second largest shareholder and will not lose too much." Fang Yifan said in a soothing tone."Have you ever seen the emperor in ancient times who left the prince around after he ascended the throne? They are trying to suppress them and guard against them, lest they have the strength to rebel. " Wang Yanni said word by word clearly and forcefully. She paused, drank a mouthful of red wine, and then said, "you don't want to believe what others say. You are so simple, how can you be Wen Kang's right arm? Don't be used by Yi Youxia and Xu Hongxi at that time, but harm Wen Kang."

"You Xia is my best friend. I believe her. She will only be good to me and Wenkang, and will not harm us." Fang Yifan said very firmly.

"In Yi Youxia's heart, Xu Hongxi is more important than you and Wen Kang. There can only be one person in charge of the Xu family. If she is allowed to choose, it will only be Xu Hongxi, not Wen Kang. " Wang Yanni said solemnly.

Fang Yifan is silent. She seems to have no reason to refute this point. Xu Hongxi should be more important than Xu Wenkang in Xiami's heart. He is still young and needs her protection and care. She will definitely put more love into him. Xu Wenkang's mother is Wang Yanni, which is more or less a barrier between them.

"What do you want me to do?" She asked in a low voice.

"I don't expect you to help Wen Kang too much, as long as you don't drag him down. For Yi Youxia, you must be more careful. You can't trust her too much. " Wang Yanni said. Her tone was quite sincere, as if she was worried about her son. She is very smart, and will not rashly ask Fang Yifan too much to arouse her suspicion and disgust. She will slowly eat her and let her off guard.

"I'll be careful." Fang Yifan nodded.

"That's good." Wang Yanni said with a smile, "it's going to be new year's day soon. If you have time, please come to the Xu family villa. I'll teach you how to prepare the Spring Festival dinner. After you marry in, the family will be in your charge."

"Good." Fang Yifan also smiles at her, adding a little cleverness to his look. He seems to want to get along well with her mother-in-law.

Wang Yanni is very satisfied with her reaction. She is changing step by step in the direction of her plan.

Coming out of the restaurant, Fang Yifan receives a call from Jing Haoyang. In two days, his tour around the world will begin. The first stop is in Longcheng. Let her come to rehearse.

Arriving at Longcheng gymnasium, Fang Yifan said to him: "don't you never rehearse jingtianwang's performance?"

"Just because I don't rehearse doesn't mean you don't rehearse." Jing Haoyang mocked her.

"I have a song to sing with you. How can I sing alone if you don't participate in the rehearsal?" Fang Yifan is not angry with her.

"Practice your part." There is a trace of impatience in Jing Haoyang's tone. It seems that she talks too much nonsense.

But Fang Yifan doesn't care. She's always fighting back with him.

"Don't you always play according to common sense? It's no big deal to make an exception to rehearse with me this time? "

"Make an exception? For you? " Jing Haoyang squints her peach blossom eyes and sees her from head to foot. The contempt in her eyes does not hide, "it's not your fault to dream, but it's time to see a doctor if you daydream."

Fang Yifan's seven orifices smoke, "narcissism is also a kind of disease, need to take medicine!"

"I have capital, do you?" Jing Haoyang sneers and his eyes drop on her hill. It's obvious that he is mocking her for her ordinary figure, intelligence, family background and all kinds of ordinary things.

"I can't make it up the day after tomorrow?" Fang Yifan was so angry that he wanted to jump. He clenched his fist tightly and wanted to fight. If it wasn't for the big gap in fighting with him, she would fight with him every day.

"It's true that stupid birds fly first. Sing your little bird, sing your heart, sing your portrait." Jing Haoyang raised the corner of his arrogant mouth and burst out in his throat with low and deep laughter.

Fang Yifan, angry and despondent, silently greets his ancestors of the eighteen generations of the Jing family in his heart, and "blesses" him for his sore throat on the day of the concert.

She jumped onto the stage in anger, grabbed the microphone and yelled: "I'm a bird, because I eat too much, I can't fly high..."

Jing Haoyang sits on the chair under the stage, cocks up his legs and looks like a spectator.

"Chaotianjiao, you have good aptitude. You can consider acting, and if you are good, you can sing."

Fang Yifan has a kind of impulse to throw the microphone at him, but she resisted it and just raised her middle finger to him in a rage.

All the assistants and accompanists were stunned. Sister Fang is openly challenging King Jingtian. Because she wants to marry into a rich family and become a little grandmother of the Xu family, does she have the courage to follow the rising tide?

A trace of hostility floated across Jing Haoyang's handsome and matchless face.

As soon as Fang Yifan returns to the backstage, he is forced to drag him into the dressing room, with the wall thumping in the corner.

"What for?" She shrunk slightly.

Jing Haoyang raised his middle finger, "is this gesture suggestive of me? I can help you now