warm marriage sweet love

Chapter 628

Fang Yifan was a little sad when he heard Yi Youxia tell Jingqiu. She decided that no matter how much she fought with Sedum Zha, she would never poke his scar.

Yi Youxia found out the photo of Jingqiu's cosplay Bloody Mary from Jingqiu's Weibo.

Fang Yifan stared at the person in the photo. She was extremely beautiful, with snow-white skin and exquisite and almost perfect facial features.

God gave this woman a weak body, so he should give her some compensation. The peerless beauty that overwhelms the country and the city is the compensation for her.And the legendary Bloody Mary is a beauty so beautiful that it is impossible to describe it in words.

It is said that in her lifetime, there were hundreds of young noblemen who died fighting for her; even when she was in her 60s, there were two romantic young poets who raised their swords because they could not get her favor suicide.

Now she finally understands why Sedum Zha always says that she is ordinary, and when she compares with such a beauty, she knows the gap that cannot be bridged.But it doesn't matter, beauty is in the eye of the beholder, as long as Xiao Kangkang likes her type is enough.

It took Yi Youxia two days to make a set of identical medieval red dresses.

The invitation to the masquerade party was also sent out, and the time was specially chosen on the night that Jing Haoyang had arranged, lest he come over to see the scene and make love.

People of a certain status in Dragon City were invited. The huge ball hall was very lively. The guests were of different shapes, including Batman, Captain America, Catwoman, and vampire... Yi Youxia's cosplay was "The Hunger Games" Lawrence's tall and glamorous silver ice and snow suit.Rong Zhenye didn't cosplay anyone, he just wore a silver outfit that matched her. He is so cool and cool that he doesn't bother to cosplay others.

Doudou has the same personality as Papa, but wears a medieval knight costume so as not to be incompatible with the ball.

Mimi is pretending to be a little magic fairy.

Cameras were installed everywhere in the dance hall, and Xiaoqi and his bodyguards were closely monitoring all the images from the cameras in the background.

"Do you think that stupid fan will sneak in?" Yi Youxia leaned against Rong Zhenye and asked weakly.

"Look at his IQ." Rong Zhenye said in a deep voice.

Fang Yifan has already posted the news of his participation in the masquerade party on Weibo, and said that he wants to cosplay a super stunning look, which is casting bait.

The waiter shuttled among the guests carrying a bright red Bloody Mary cocktail. Yi Youxia picked up a glass and took a sip, her lips were stained with blood.

Her beautiful big eyes looked around, watching every guest with vigilance.When her eyes drifted past the gate of the ballroom, she suddenly froze, and her whole body was shaken by violent shock.

"Jing...Jing Haoyang, he...why is he here?" Her tongue was tied up, isn't he going to be on a show today, isn't he free?And she didn't send him an invitation letter.

Rong Zhenye was also slightly startled, did not speak, took her hand and walked towards Jing Haoyang.

Seeing them, Jing Haoyang frowned slightly, and pretended to show a little dissatisfaction, "The boat of friendship capsizes as soon as it is said to capsize. You didn't invite me to such a fun party. Do you still treat me as a friend?"

"That... I asked your assistant, saying that you have plans for today, that's why I didn't send you an invitation card." Yi Youxia quickly explained, with a hint of embarrassment on her face.

"I changed the plan temporarily. It's more interesting here." Jing Haoyang curled the corner of his mouth, revealing a sinister smile.

Yi Youxia was slightly sweaty, he wouldn't find it interesting when Fang Yifan came in later.

Rong Zhenye patted Jing Haoyang's shoulder, "Go, find a quiet place to drink."

Jing Haoyang nodded slightly, and walked towards the corner of the ballroom with him.

Yi Youxia called Mimi and Doudou over and told them to play by ear later to divert Jing Haoyang's attention.Mimi and Doudou nodded and ran over.

Fang Yifan's appearance was completely designed according to Jing Qiu's photo.

Yi Youxia arranged for her to enter the arena last, making her the most watched object in the audience.

When she entered, everyone's eyes were turned.

Her long brown hair fluttered in the air, and her eyes with silver-green colored lenses were like gemstones, containing a breathtaking light.

A medieval fiery red dress, like flowing flames, wrapped her tall body like white jade, making the whole person like a moving fire spirit.

When she stopped, the silver-white lights shone down from the ceiling, making her exude a mysterious light, making people wonder whether she is an angel who descended to earth following the pure white light, or is she about to follow the holy light? Guang glanced at the celestial maiden in the Moon Palace.

Doudou hurriedly pulled Jing Haoyang to talk, trying to divert his attention from Fang Yifan, but it was too late, Jing Haoyang caught sight of the person standing in the middle of the ballroom from the corner of his eye , she is too dazzling to be ignored.

Jing Haoyang's eyes widened, and an indescribable look came out of his mind along with a flood of memories, rippling on his handsome face.

"Godfather, let's play poker." Mimi tugged at his sleeve and said weakly.

He didn't respond, as if he didn't hear her words at all, his body was frozen there motionless, like a robot whose pause button was pressed.

His breathing gradually became rapid, his chest heaved heavily, and a kind of sad pain penetrated into his eyes, making his eye sockets slowly turn reddish.However, this reaction was shorter than he imagined, and soon an inexplicable and unexplainable strange emotion flooded into his heart.

The shadow in his heart that he had longed for and dreamed about disappeared, replaced by this enemy of the third generation who often annoyed him and was not afraid of death and dared to provoke him.

She is like a mental anesthetic, which can make him temporarily forget the pain, calm his mind, and even get excited again. At the same time, it constantly stimulates his desire to conquer women that he has never had before, making him impulsive. He wants to possess her, to engulf her.

Rong Zhenye stared at him silently. At this time, keeping silent was the best way. Seeing that there was not much sadness and anger on his face, he was relieved a lot.

It seems that the scar in Jing Haoyang's heart has begun to heal slowly, but this healing medicine has serious side effects, and it may cause new wounds.

After a long time, Jing Haoyang's deep voice came, "Your wife helped her design Chaotianjiao's shape, right?"

Rong Zhenye picked up the Bloody Mary cocktail in his hand and shook it lightly: "The theme of this masquerade party is Bloody Mary."

"Your wife is also interested in this?" Jing Haoyang raised his eyebrows slightly.

Rong Zhenye patted him on the shoulder, "Drink first, and I'll explain the reason to you after the dance is over."

Jing Haoyang drank the cocktail in his glass, then got up and walked towards Fang Yifan.

Seeing his tall and handsome figure, Fang Yifan was startled, "Sedum Zha, he...why is he here?"

"That...the plan is a little different, Haoyang temporarily canceled the event to attend the dance." Yi Youxia explained embarrassingly.

Fang Yifan became nervous all of a sudden, his expression was terribly embarrassed, her appearance was a pirated copy of Jing Qiu, Jing Haoyang must have recognized it at a glance.

Jing Haoyang walked in front of them, his eyes fell on Yi Youxia first, "I want to talk to Chaotianjiao alone."

Yi Youxia hesitated for a moment, then left silently when Fang Yifan nodded to her.With so many people at the ball, they should have a sense of proportion and not fight on the spot, otherwise it will be on the headlines tomorrow.

Jing Haoyang's charming peach eyes turned to Fang Yifan, and swept her from beginning to end with an almost critical gaze, "Who designed this look for you?"

"What... what's wrong?" Fang Yifan hesitated, his eyes drooped guiltily, and he didn't dare to look at him.

Her cheeks were burning slightly, and she was so embarrassed that she wished she could find a hole in the ground and crawl into it.Piracy of someone else's ex-girlfriend's cosplay style is really disgraceful, not to mention that the other party is still an enemy of the third generation, Sedum Zha.

"It's not suitable for you." Jing Haoyang's voice was flat and his expression was gloomy, as if he was simply evaluating her appearance.

Fang Yifan was stunned for a moment, and looked at him at a loss, his face full of confusion.She thought he would be furious, or angry, or sad, but she didn't expect him to be so calm, which made her feel like the sea was eerily calm before the tsunami came, but in fact, the undersea tide was turbulent, and it was about to set off a stormy sea at any time.

"Why...why isn't it suitable?"

"First, you don't have the beauty of Bloody Mary; second, you don't have the figure of Bloody Mary; third, you don't have the madness of Bloody Mary." Jing Haoyang said in a low voice, using a way to explain the facts, and slightly With a mocking tone.

For a moment, Fang Yifan didn't know how to respond. These words were clearly humiliating her. Should she be angry, or should she be angry?She clenched her teeth slightly, but soon let go.

This time, she was the one who made a mistake and stole the copyright of his ex-girlfriend's cosplay, uncovering his old scars. It was only right for him to ridicule her to vent his anger.

"I... I can just do what I like. Isn't masquerade just about dressing up as I want? I just accepted a horror movie, so I just looked for inspiration."

"Chaotianjiao." Jing Haoyang raised the corners of his mouth, and there was a wicked and mocking smile on his lips, "You didn't try your best to attract my attention, did you?"

"Don't pretend to be sentimental and peacock!" Fang Yifan was ashamed and annoyed, "I never thought you would come."

Jing Haoyang pursed the corners of his mouth, his expression suddenly became serious, "Can you figure out this cosplay style by yourself?"

Fang Yifan's anger was immediately suppressed, "I... I have a stylist." Her tongue was severely knotted, and she felt guilty of being a thief and being interrogated in court.

"As soon as the dance is over, change it immediately." Jing Haoyang's tone was extremely arrogant, and there was a hint of sinister hostility on his face.

Fang Yifan took a deep breath and became more and more annoyed. She decided to muster up her courage and not back down from him, "Whether I change it or not is my personal freedom, and you don't care about it. I just like this look. Sleeping in these clothes." This was an obvious provocation.

Jing Haoyang frowned, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently. A terrifying look of anger flashed through his eyes. He sucked his mouth between his teeth, and said in a gloomy voice, "Jingqiu was dressed like this when she died. .”

(End of this chapter)