warm marriage sweet love

Chapter 129 Are the unspoken rules over?
This question has been bothering him all the time, making him uneasy and restless.

That man was too outstanding, too outstanding, with a fatal danger, he was afraid that she would fall.

"It has nothing to do with feelings. He doesn't love me, and I don't love him, but..." She lowered her eyes, and there was a sad shadow on her white eyelids.Some marriages do not require feelings, but only benefits and utilization.She is in ice gourd, that's it.He needs a wife and an heir, and those he loves can't give them, so he can only find someone to replace them, and she is the best substitute in his eyes.

"Let's not talk about this, Yuhan, let's talk about the class reunion at the end of the month." This topic is too heavy and dark, and it's impossible for her to tell him the truth, so it's better to transfer it.She tried to smile at him, but the smiling lips were blown away by the passing cold wind before she could move her lips.So, withdrawing her hand from his palm, she picked up the coffee cup and drank it sips to calm herself down.

He scratched his head, the corners of his eyes and brows were filled with melancholy, and after a long time, he slowly opened his lips: "Student reunion, will you go?"

"Of course, I haven't seen the sisters in the same dormitory for a long time." She finally squeezed out a smile, "The three of them all stayed in Kuncheng to develop, and I went to Yangcheng. I heard that they meet almost every week , so envious."

"You must regret it now, right?" His tone was bitter and sour. She came to Yangcheng for him, but he failed to keep her.

Yi Youxia raised her head and glanced at him: "I have never regretted it." She said it simply and firmly, as if to comfort him.At that time, no matter how prosperous and beautiful the city without him was, her heart was lonely.

There was a gleam in his dim eyes.

She still cares about him, and she still has his place in her heart.

That's fine, that's enough.

When Yi Youxia returned to Rong Mansion, the hall was still very lively.

As soon as Yuan Qinan saw her, she ran over and pulled her to Rong Shumeng's side: "Cousin, Shumeng is going to be an enthusiastic audience today, did any accident happen?"

"What's wrong?" Yi Youxia was slightly startled, and turned her gaze to Rong Shumeng, who was holding the business card that Xia Yuhan gave her, giggling silly.

"She has been like this since she came back. Except for looking at the business card and the T-shirt, she just covered her face and smirked. I wanted to see whose business card it was. She acted like she was taking care of a baby. She wouldn't even let me glance at it. Is it the acute and temporary mental disorder that was being transferred?" Yuan Qinan looked worried.

Yi Youxia gasped, people with star chasing physiques are really crazy, the medicine must not be stopped!

She half-covered her mouth, and whispered into Yuan Qinan's ear: "She saw her Yuhan Ouba today, and she also got her autograph and business card."

"No wonder." Yuan Qinan laughed "puchi", "I heard that a fan shook hands with Brother Haoyang before, but they haven't washed their hands for three months, and I still think it's incredible. I didn't expect to have such a flower in my home." Crazy!"

"Cherish life, stay away from star-chasers." Yi Youxia patted her shoulder earnestly.

She gave a thumbs up, very agreeable.

After taking a shower and entering the room, Rong Zhenye was lying on the bed reading the American edition of Business Weekly.According to Yuan Qinan, he is proficient in eight languages, and if he really travels around the world with him, he doesn't even need to bring a translator.

Seeing her sitting beside him, he raised his eyes and glanced at her with deep eyes: "Where did you go?" His tone was casual, as if he was just asking casually.

Yi Youxia smiled faintly, guessing that he was asking knowingly, Rong Shumeng must have told him that she went out with Xia Yuhan.

"At the end of the month, there will be a classmate reunion at the university. I talked with the senior about it." She said it lightly, but her expression was calm.

His black pupils shrank slightly, and a complex light flashed from his eyes: "Can I bring my family?"

Yi Youxia choked: "Do you want to go?"

"is it okay?"

There was an inscrutable smile on the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't tell whether he was joking or serious.She stretched out her hand to hold his handsome face, and added a flirtatious look between her brows: "No, you look too ostentatious, people will think I'm here to show off my husband, but my roommates are still Single dogs, when the time comes, they will be jealous, and it would be bad to be excluded."

"It's okay, I can be ugly." He shrugged.

"That's even worse." She shook her head like a rattle. "I'm the chairman of our school's Appearance Association. My husband is an ugly monster. Don't you want to become a big joke for everyone?"

A gloomy look flashed across Rong Zhenye's face, the corners of his mouth drooped slightly, he turned his head to the magazine in his hand and stopped talking.

Yi Youxia glanced at him secretly, and sensed his displeasure, so she put her arm on his shoulder, showing a hippie smile, and eased the atmosphere: "If you are free, come with me to Kun Let's go to the city, when I come back from the class reunion, I'll go for a stroll in the city together, Kuncheng is so much fun."

The corners of Rong Zhenye's beautiful mouth curled up quietly, it was such a happy decision, as for who she was with and what she did today, he didn't want to ask any more.Anyway, he has a lifetime to win her heart over sooner or later.

Noticing his subtle expression changes, Yi Youxia felt at ease.She didn't want to anger him, otherwise she would be "punished" again.

She leaned comfortably on the head of the bed, picked up the pad and stylus, and while sketching the design sketches of the new series, she teased the people around her: "Binghulu, I heard that you graduated from Harvard, a top student in the School of Architecture, and an MBA in the School of Business." , awesome!"

Rong Zhenye's deep voice came slowly: "Are you ready to worship me?"

Yi Youxia's big black eyes rolled around: "If we didn't get drunk together at the bar on April Fool's Day, we must be passers-by by now." In the car, I walk with my feet, so I shouldn’t even be counted as passers-by.”

Rong Zhenye raised the corners of his charming lips, and smiled subtly and gently: "Meeting the right person at the right time, at the right place, is also called fate."

"How can there be?" She wrinkled her nose, "It was obviously at the wrong time, in the wrong place, met the wrong person, and did a wrong thing."

Rong Zhenye put down the magazine, looked at her with his arms around his chest, with a serious expression: "It is fate to meet thousands of miles away, and people who are destined to meet can meet even if they are separated by the Pacific Ocean. When you are drunk, you will do a lot of ridiculous things , but we were the only ones who went to register for marriage, this is called destiny. You, Yi Youxia, have been written into my marriage tree since you were in the womb, and you are destined to marry me as a wife!"

Yi Youxia was shocked.

fate?Does she have a fate with ice gourd?

When she was young, she was spotted by Mr. Rong, and she made a marriage contract with him. After going around in a big circle, she still married him.

Is this called destiny?
The other end of her red line is ice gourd?

No!
She stroked her forehead and sweated wildly.

But after thinking about it, no, if there is fate, why don't they fall in love?He has Qin Xuelu, and she has Xia Yuhan, and each has his own heart. Could it be that they only have a relationship as a husband and wife, not a relationship of love?

Hey boy, is the substitute ready?
She sniffed and suddenly wanted to cry.

Seeing her as if she had been forcibly fed with Coptis chinensis, with a painful look on her face, his two beautiful thick eyebrows frowned: "Is it difficult for you to be my wife?"

She drooped her head and sighed heavily: "I'm definitely not the only one in your marriage tree, so I don't want to be a bitter wife of a wealthy family."

He raised the tip of her chin, his dark icy eyes flickered under the light, "Are you trying to monopolize me?" His tone was light and provocative.

She blushed, put down the pad, and shrunk into the thin blanket like a snail: "I'm not interested in you. Once the matter is over, you should give me back my freedom immediately, and you won't be allowed to delay for a day."

He: "Honey, what is destined cannot be escaped." His voice was as light as a goose feather, but it was full of threats.

She moved to the side of the bed in a panic, reached out and grabbed his hand, "Well... last time you told me about the costume drama audition, I already asked Yifan to sign up." She changed the subject and distracted him attention.

Rong Zhenye's handsome face moved closer, and his lips caressed hers. His movements were light and gentle, as if butterfly wings passed her lips, "Are you planning to stab your girlfriend tonight, accept my unspoken rules?"

She swallowed hard, his closeness created a huge sense of pressure, making it difficult for her to breathe, "Think... don't even think about it." Her cheeks were as red as a ripe Washington apple.

She turned her head away in a panic, "You... Didn't you say that you want to make it up to me?"

"Okay, I'll serve you now." He almost devoured her.She pushed him hard, and then turned her head to the other side, so as not to be blocked by him and unable to speak, "I'm hungry and want to eat muffins, can you help me get them?"

"Okay, eat me first, then the muffin." He sealed her lips, preventing her from speaking again.

The evening breeze blows in through the slightly open glass windows, and the faint fragrance of flowers is secretly sent, making the night more beautiful...

He is the blazing sun that melts her.

She is the strong liquor that intoxicates him.

He sucked her fragrance, but she never knew that she would obey him unconsciously, respond to him, and let each other's souls erode into each other's bone marrow.

After he ate her lips and satiated, he sent the muffins to her swollen lips.

She thumped his shoulder in embarrassment and helplessness, opened her mouth, and ate the whole piece, turning grief and anger into appetite.

"Your unspoken rules are over, can Yifan of our family be the heroine?"

Rong Zhenye's perfect lip line was gently drawn, it was just the beginning, how could it end so easily?
"I can only make half of the decision on this matter, and you have to deal with another person."

(End of this chapter)