warm marriage sweet love

Chapter 23 Get rid of the scourge
"What are you doing?" Yang Xiaorui rushed over furiously.

Xia Yuhan let go of the person in his arms, and looked at her with slightly startled eyes, but he was not guilty, even if she knew it didn't matter, he knew her obsession with him very well, the wedding was proposed by her, she absolutely Reluctant to let go, "Why are you here?"

"If I don't come, this slut will crawl into your bed?" Yang Xiaorui wished he could look like a knife, and immediately tore Yi Youxia to pieces.

Yi Youxia didn't want to argue, nor did she want to explain: "Senior, I'll go first." She turned around to leave, but was grabbed by Yang Xiaorui, and as soon as she turned her head, a heavy slap fell on her face.

It's not that easy to seduce his fiancé and still want to escape!Yang Xiaorui's eyes are full of mischief.

In the black Bentley, Rong Zhenye's fists were clenched tightly, and his whitened joints made muffled sounds, tearing apart the silent air in the car.This woman should be taught a lesson, but he is the only one who can teach her a lesson. Anyone else who dares to touch a hair of her is courting death.

He was about to push the car door, but stopped because Yi Youxia raised his hand and slapped Yang Xiaorui twice without fear.

Yang Xiaorui covered her burning cheeks, tears flowed from the pain: "Yi Youxia, you dare to hit me?" This was the first time she was beaten at such a young age.

Yi Youxia licked the broken corner of her mouth, and pulled her lips coldly: "Yang Xiaorui, you are rich and powerful, but I am not afraid of you. From now on, I will double everything you put on me!"

"Bitch, you're dead!" Yang Xiaorui raised her arm, wanting to fight back, but Xia Yuhan grabbed her in the air, "Have you had enough trouble, don't go too far!"

"Didn't you see her hit me?" Yang Xiaorui was furious, and wanted to throw him away, but his strong strength made her unable to break free, "You were the one who hit me first!" Xia Yuhan said in a tone that she deserved the beating, pity His eyes were directed at Yi Youxia.

"I'll go first, senior." Yi Youxia took the opportunity to leave, Yang Xiaorui's existence was like a thorn, stabbing horizontally between her and Xia Yuhan, as long as he got close to him, he would be stabbed and hurt.

Seeing her disappear from view, Xia Yuhan let go of her hand, Yang Xiaorui stamped her feet angrily and screamed: "Xia Yuhan, I forbid you to have any more contact with her!"

"Even if there is no her, there will be someone else!" Xia Yuhan's voice was light and light, but it caused an uproar in Yang Xiaorui's heart, "What do you mean?"

"Could it be that you still expect me to be the only woman?" Xia Yuhan kept his signature gentle smile, but Yang Xiaorui felt chills seeing it.

Among the most powerful men in the Vanity Fair, who doesn't hug left and right, and let out his desires wantonly, can Xia Yuhan still be exempt from vulgarity?

"My father won't allow you to bully me like this!" She could only move out her father to suppress him. After all, the two are business partners, and they don't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face.

Xia Yuhan's eyes were full of ridicule: "My lord, don't you know which tender country you are lying in right now?" Do you have the right to control him?
He left with a smile, Yang Xiaorui's face was pale, and his teeth almost broke his lips.

Xia Yuhan, you can find a woman if you want, but it must not be Yi Youxia!

She picked up the phone: "Fatty, find some people for me..."

If this evil is not destroyed, she will never be at peace!
Late at night.

On the street, the hustle and bustle gradually faded away.

There is no direct bus to the apartment in Century Plaza, so Yi Youxia can only get off at the nearest station and walk back.

In the meantime, you have to go through a dark pedestrian passage.

There are wide green belts on both sides of the passage, with mottled tree shadows, and when the sky gets later, there are very few people.

Yi Youxia felt that someone was following her, so she couldn't help speeding up her pace.

(End of this chapter)