Yi Youxia finds that Rong Zhenye's energy seems to run out. After the fierce water fight, he was not a bit tired, lying beside her, playing with her hair with great interest.

Roll it up, put it down, roll it up, put it down.

Yi again summer is exhausted, just want to sleep, ignore him, he likes to play how to play.

After a while, he changed his way and began to braid her. Yi and summer sleep a sleep, wake up, touch head, in the wind disorderly. He gave her twenty braids.

"When I was a child, I saw aunt Fei braid your hair. Then I learned how to braid it. Every time I went to see you in xujiazhuangyuan, I would remove your braid and put it on again." Rong Zhenye gives a deep smile.

"Why don't I remember?" Yi Xia turns to look at him again.

"You were only three years old at that time. Of course you won't remember." Rong Zhenye petted her little nose and continued, "once I hurt you, you cry, and you won't let me braid again. I'll bully and cajole you. I'll tell you the terms. If you let me braid it once, I'll buy you a Barbie. "

"Bully me when I was a child, and bully me when I grow up!" Yi again summer Jiao angry of sideways look at him.

"You are born for me. You are destined to be controlled by me. Accept your fate." The corner of Rong Zhenye's mouth is slightly raised, and a smile arc of evil spirit slowly cuts away.

"I don't know?" Yi again summer stubborn stir up Willow eyebrow, peep out a pair of unruly color.

"Do you have a way out?" Rong Zhenye gives a sneer, and there is a cold light in his ice eyes. She was monopolized by him all her life.

"Everything is not absolute, I can escape, after leaving the deck, she brushed her teeth three times, just want to brush off all his breath. She felt humiliated and angry. She knew that Jing Kuoyang just wanted to humiliate her.

She struggled, trying to push him away, but his power was too strong, she could not resist. The most terrible thing is that he also has an unexplained magic, which can absorb the mind and fighting spirit, making her become a weak cotton, not only unable to exert strength, but also unable to activate her brain.

Jingkuoyang's broad shoulders vibrated, like a mug stick. A nameless anger emerged from his face: "Chaotianjiao, don't be sentimental. I'm not kissing you, but..."

"Punishment, I know." Before he finished, he was quickly picked up by Fang Yifan, "of course, you won't kiss me. I'm not a woman in your eyes. You disdain to kiss me. You just want to humiliate me and have fun."

A layer of melancholy gradually appeared in her expression of accusation. Although she would appear as if nothing had happened to her every time she faced the poisonous tongue of Jing Luoyang, she was actually injured. In front of him, her self-esteem has been in a state of shattering.

He is also a rich man, but Xiaokang is not as arrogant and arrogant as he is. He is gentle and approachable. It's warm, comfortable and comfortable to be with him.

She doesn't want to be a mangy dog, so she will pay off her debt to him. After that, she will go back to the bridge with him, and the road will go back to the road. If she doesn't have contact, she won't have to.

Thinking, she gently took a breath, waiting for Jing Kuoyang to praise her self-knowledge with the usual tone of ridicule.

But this time, Jing Kuoyang did not say anything, just silently, deeply watching her. His handsome face had a complex look that people could not understand.

She didn't want to guess. Anyway, she couldn't spit out a good word from his poisonous tongue. "It's self-knowledge, right?" He didn't poison her, but she was not used to it, so she said for him.

Jing Kuoyang moved his lower lip, but still didn't send out a syllable. His look became more deep and strange.

Although he was very reluctant to admit it, he knew it in his heart.

It was a kiss.

He out of control, can't help kissing the pepper.

She's spicy, stupid, straightforward and impulsive. She's not his dish at all. But her strange meal made him very appetizing and addicted. He couldn't give up at all. Without seeing a meal, he had no appetite and was restless. As soon as she appears, the boring air will suddenly shine, making him relaxed and comfortable.

"I wish you knew." He replied in a low voice, grabbed the cocktail on the table and drank it down, then went out. His steps were heavy, his heart heavier.

Fang Yifan looked at his back, a little confused for a moment. He was terrible when he was poisonous, and even more terrible when he was silent.

Because she mentioned Wang Jingqiu, opened his scar, let him sad?

After sitting alone on the sofa for a long time, she decided to go to the deck to blow.

Jingkuoyang was standing in the bow of the boat, motionless, and the moonlight sprinkled a slender shadow behind him, like a sloped ink.

Fang Yifan slowly walked in the past: "jingtianzha, I've calculated that the evil relationship between our three generations of enemies will be completely ended after I pay off your debt. We won't get together to be enemies in the next life."Jingkuoyang's dark ice eyes flickered in the night: "what shall we do in the next life?"

"Strangers who don't meet." Fang Yifan smiles.

Jingkuoyang's beautiful mouth seemed to be stabbed by a needle, and then it was slightly twitching: "then you will pray in the future, and don't be careless and owe me again."

"No, I'll get married when I pay off your debt." Fang Yifan's mouth.

Jing Kuoyang recently hate to hear the word marriage, harsh, very harsh!

"How much do you hate marriage? You talk about it all the time!" He bit, and the muscles of his lips were tight.

Fang Yifan turned to look at him, the moonlight lit up his eyes, from inside, she saw her own shadow, so small, so insignificant, just like her in his heart.

"I'm such a poor, ordinary woman of inferior quality. If you want to find a good man who is willing to love me wholeheartedly, you must marry quickly." She laughed at herself.

"Indeed." Jing Kuoyang low vomited two words, the heart inexplicably twisted up.

"Jingtianzha, I hope you can find your partner as soon as possible. Don't always immerse yourself in the sadness of the past. People should look forward. " She spoke in a soothing tone.

Jing Kuoyang is in a low mood at the moment, inexplicably low, "it's none of your business." He didn't get angry.

"I know that I'm not qualified to ask about King Jing. I'm just talking about it casually." Fang Yifan lowered his eyes and looked at the sparkling sea.

The moonlight shining on her beautiful face makes her look a little childish, a little clear, a little lovely.

When Jing Kuoyang's eyes floated to her face, it was like being absorbed by a magnet and couldn't be moved any more.