warm marriage sweet love

Chapter 145 Just Want to Make Trouble

As soon as Xia Jingshan was released from the prison, Xia Yuhan rushed to the apartment to find Yi Youxia, but the building was empty, and when he came out, he received a text message from Yi Youxia.

"I'm sorry, Yuhan, I can't go to Italy with you! I've thought about it. Now I'm the young mistress of the Rong family. I'm high on the top and the scenery is boundless. I suddenly have to give up everything and become nothing. It's not worth it. Maybe me and others Like women, they also have the mentality of worshiping money and vanity. I have no confidence or courage to start again in a strange place. Love is very important, but bread is more important. If I can only choose one, I would rather choose bread. In the past, I blamed You chose Bella and gave up on me. Now, I understand that your choice is not wrong. Only rich people can get married. Poor and lowly couples will never be happy. Forget about me and find someone I'm not worthy of your love for a girl who can really give everything for her."

Xia Yuhan looked at the text message and almost collapsed.

He didn't believe that she would be such a vain gold digger, someone must have forced her to post it.

He rushed into Xia Jingshan's office like crazy, "Tell me, where is Xia, did you lock her up?" He slapped the table and roared loudly.

Xia Jingshan slowly took a puff on his cigar: "When I was taking people there, I just saw her walking out with her husband's people. Now she should go back to her husband's side."

Xia Yuhan's brows were wrinkled in anger, and the veins on his forehead were twitching. He turned around and was about to go out to find Yi Youxia, but Xia Jingshan's people blocked the door.

"You want to go to Longcheng to find her? Can you beat Rong Zhenye?" Xia Jingshan sneered, "With your current strength, you can't even beat him with a single finger."

Xia Yuhan clenched his fists, his knuckles creaked from too much force, "At worst, fight him hard."

"If you're dead, you won't be able to snatch Yi Youxia." Xia Jingshan leaned back on the chair, and said in a low voice, "I've already thought about it. Let Bella be formally handed over to you for management. If you want to defeat Rong Zhen Ye, to take that woman back, you must make yourself strong enough to be able to fight against Rong Zhenye!"

These words were like giving Xia Yuhan a bloodbath, turning his anger and hatred into fighting spirit.

Yes, he had to make himself stronger in order to protect Youxia and give her a peaceful life.

While he was silent, Xia Jingshan came over and patted him on the shoulder: "From now on, this office will be yours, work hard, don't let Bella and me down."

At this time, Yi Youxia had already returned to Dragon City.Along the way, her face was turned out of the car window, staring at the deep night without saying a word.

She is so tired, her body is tired, and her heart is even more tired.

Rong Zhenye sat beside her, his handsome face was like an arctic iceberg, without temperature or expression.

He didn't take her back to Rongfu, but went to the villa.

As soon as she entered the door, she lay down on the sofa, threw off her shoes, and put her two little feet on the tea table, acting very rudely.

She decided to make trouble with him, make him hate her even more, and make him even more headache. When the time came, she couldn't take it anymore and drove her away frantically.

Mrs. Zhang came over with fruit, and was a little startled when she saw her appearance.

She moved her legs to the side and told her to put some fruit, then turned on the TV and watched while eating the fruit, ignoring Rong Zhenye.

Rong Zhenye couldn't fail to see her little trick, so he went straight upstairs without making a move.

As soon as he left, she put her foot down, it's not fun to sing a one-man show.

Turn off the TV and go upstairs to take a shower.

When he entered the room, Rong Zhenye had just finished taking a shower, and was leaning on the bedside to read Business Weekly. He was leaning on the bedside with only a pair of boxers on. His perfect body shape and sexy muscles were unreservedly revealed.

She glanced at him a little nympho, sat next to him, put on the earphones, turned on the karaoke artifact on the pad, and began to sing loudly: "Reverse War, Reverse War Wild, Ace wants to vent..."

Hmph, the noise made your eardrums go numb and your nerves collapsed.

She sang one song after another, her throat was a little sore, but a certain man had no expression on his face, completely ignoring her existence.

She was a little annoyed, so she simply stood up and sang and danced on the bed. Who knows, she got a little carried away, and when she stepped on the ground, she fell backwards.

She closed her eyes in shock, thinking that she was about to fall, but before the cry landed, a strong iron arm stretched out like lightning, embraced her in mid-air, and retracted it gently, she He threw himself into his arms.

"Enough playing, go to sleep." He said lightly, let her go, and lay back on the bed, his expression still indifferent.

Judging by this attitude, it shows her true colors, and she doesn't plan to play sugar-coated cannonballs with her anymore.

This is better so that she won't be confused.

She turned off the karaoke artifact, lay down, was silent for a long time, and asked in a low voice, "Have you really given up on buying Bella?" She had to make sure that she had been cheated by him once, and she couldn't easily believe his words again.

He put down the Business Weekly and turned to look at her, his eyes were darker and deeper than the night outside the window.

"you do not believe me?"

There was a hint of mockery at the corner of her slightly raised mouth: "Should I believe someone who lied to me?"

He raised his eyebrows coldly: "Why not, don't you embrace someone who once abandoned you?"

She pouted: "He has no choice."

"Me too." He said quietly, his voice was very low, as if he was talking to himself.

She sneered, "You've brought it on yourself." She even made her suffer together.

Three black lines fell down his handsome face, and he turned over and pressed her under him, "How is he better than me, that makes you love him so much?"

She pushed him lightly, his aura was so oppressive that she couldn't breathe normally, she turned her head, took a deep breath, and then slowly uttered the words that would kill him, a megalomaniac: " He can kill you with just one touch."

His brows immediately frowned, and his fierce eyes seemed to kill people, "Which point?" He squeezed out three words through his teeth.

"He can make delicious braised noodles, can you?"

There was a bit of sarcasm in her eyes, a rich man like him who doesn't touch the spring water, can't even cut vegetables, let alone make stewed noodles.

Rong Zhenye was stunned for a moment, his deep black eyes flickered slightly, and there was a hint of disdain: "In this world, there is nothing I can't do. You will wait to eat tomorrow."

"That's what you said, don't brag." She giggled twice in her heart, knowing that this kind of arrogant and accustomed person would not be able to stand up to the challenge, and tomorrow he would definitely stage the funniest show of the year when he went into the kitchen to cook noodles.

"It must be better than his cooking." He hummed, and stretched his hand through her nightdress.Knowing his intentions, she quickly grabbed his hand, "My aunt is coming."

"So fast." He muttered, a little helplessly, let go of her, turned over and returned to his side.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, as if she was alive after a catastrophe.I closed my eyes and was about to go to sleep, when I heard his voice coming slowly, full of mockery: "So you are so easy to deceive, you can coax your hands with a bowl of noodles."

"No." She opened her eyes angrily, and glared at him fiercely, "His advantages are countless." The most important thing is that he truly loves her, and he can only use and deceive her.

"Yuhan sings really well, every night he sings to lull me to sleep." There was a bit of anger in her words, deliberately trying to stimulate him.

He trembled violently, as if he had been stabbed by Genli, and stretched out his hand to pinch her chin. His face was ashen, and his eyes were like a volcano erupting suddenly without warning, constantly spewing out furious flames: "You slept with him Together?" Every word was spit out through clenched teeth.

She shook his hand away vigorously: "He's singing on the phone. I'm not a casual person. Before we officially sign the divorce agreement, I will clean myself up, unlike you who fool around outside every day. "

These words were like a pair of powerful hands, calming down the waves of jealousy in his heart.

"Which eye of yours saw me fooling around?" He sighed in a low voice, except for her, there was no room for anyone in his heart.These days she was not around, he lost his soul, he was muddled every day, and his mind was out of control.He can't lose her, as long as he can keep her, he will do whatever it takes, even if she hates him and blames her, he will admit it.

"Dare to do it, but not to be it!" She said angrily, and someone had sent her the photo, and the evidence was overwhelming, and she wanted to deny it.

"In your eyes, I'm just a playboy?" Rong Zhenye smiled wryly.

"Even if you use a thousand tons of Liby washing powder, you won't be able to wash it white." She laughed mockingly.

Rong Zhenye was very hurt. He knew that once Xu Wanling's incident happened, his image in her heart would be greatly damaged. If it wasn't for keeping this child, he would have killed Xu Wanling long ago. How could he make her so arrogant?
"Sleep." He said two words depressingly, and turned the light to the lowest.

"I can't sleep, you sing to me." She pouted her mouth, trying to make trouble with him and prevent him from sleeping well.

"Are you a three-year-old?" He raised his eyes and gave her a mocking look.

"I don't care. You said that you would be my cow or horse. If a gentleman says it, it's hard to catch up with a four-horse horse. You have to count." She kicked her legs and acted for him as a three-year-old kid who couldn't get any sweets and was shameless. The child is gone, anyway, in his eyes, she is a fool who gives him headaches, she decides to be stupid to the end, what will he do?
He sighed, in addition to helplessness, there was also indulgence in his eyes.

"What song do you want to listen to?"

"The song "waiting for you" you sang last time." There was a triumphant smile on the corner of her mouth.

His extremely magnetic singing voice came from the silent room, she closed her eyes, and her turbulent heart suddenly calmed down, maybe she was really sleepy, but she couldn't sleep, at least she had to let him sing You have to cycle ten times to let him go.

"Bing Hulu, you have such a good voice, it would be a pity not to become a singer."

"I only sing for you." He paused, and replied in a low voice, his tone as gentle as a passing breeze.

"That's weird!" She muttered, she had sung it countless times in front of her childhood sweetheart's first love.She is not a brat, she can simply be coaxed by him at will.

His singing stopped abruptly, and a black line was drawn across his face. It seemed that they had fallen into a crisis of trust.

(End of this chapter)