honey love diamond cold wife

"Of, of course..." the girl couldn't help but say, such a handsome guy, such a beautiful rose, I really don't know what a good day it is today, if you go out, you will have good luck, or such a big and beautiful peach blossom!God, it's not a dream!

what!what! !what! ! !

The girl screamed in her heart!The expression on his face alternated from ecstasy to madness. . . . . .

Here, Ye Sihao has already pulled Cheng Liuli into the Rolls Royce.

The car drives very smoothly, without the madness of a race car driver at all.

This boy is really different from his brother.

He is very sympathetic to the roses, even if the roses he dislikes the most, even if the flowers are rejected, he will not spread this resentment on the roses. On the contrary, he has found a good home for the flowers.

Liuli could imagine how that street girl would love this flower like a treasure just now, and she would be reluctant to throw it away after it withered.

As for Yesilo, Yesilo would never give her roses. He might give her a rose carved in platinum, but he would never give her the real roses with perfumed dew—he In his bones, there is no such romantic cell.

Moreover, if he gave it away, she would never allow her to refuse it!

In return, even if she refused, he would not pass on the things he originally intended to give her to others—he would rather destroy them than change them!

This man, alas, Cheng Liuli sighed from his heart, he has always been so domineering, so cruel, and so unreasonable. . . . . .

But, why did she feel soft and trembling in her heart the moment she thought of him. . . . . .

No!He is an executioner!It's a murderous demon! !

He killed Chu Yilun and her lover who was the coldest, noblest and most beautiful in the world, and she would not forgive him!Even if he dies, she will send him to the eighteenth floor of hell first!Let him pay the most painful price for his crimes!

"What do you want to eat?" A warm and clear voice came from beside my ear.

Cheng Liuli raised her head, her gaze turned cold from hatred, "Anything you want."

"I know there is a good western restaurant, shall we go there?"

"Yeah." Cheng Liuli had no objection, she was only thinking about how to speak later, to get the truth out of Ye Sihao's mouth.

When the car stopped at the door of Hydera restaurant, the manager was already waiting respectfully at the door, "It's been a long time, Master Hao."

Ye Sihao nodded lightly, and led by the manager, he took Cheng Liuli's hand and walked in.

"The French cuisine here is very authentic, I guess you will like it." He said to Cheng Liuli in a low voice, and walked into a certain VIP room on the second floor very familiarly.

The decoration style here is completely European, with embossed light blue velvet walls, thick plush carpets, silver candlesticks, carved pillars and gilt paintings.

The long table was covered with a pure white tablecloth, and in the center was a bouquet of white calla lilies.

The red wine is stored in a silver pocket ice bucket, and because of the temperature difference, a dense white mist emerges, and the tall crystal glass refracts under the light - giving off a crystal clear light.

The violinist standing on the side played the melodious Bach ditty almost intoxicated.

Everything here is so elegant and luxurious, marble columns and imitation reliefs look luxurious and tasteful.