warm marriage sweet love

Chapter 69

She didn't want to pay attention to her, but Lu Xiaoman was beside her, and had to explain: "Actually, I don't have a boyfriend, I just found a friend to pretend to be my boyfriend to attend the engagement ceremony." She finished speaking lightly, and looked at Qin Xuelu , "Are you satisfied, Miss Qin?"

Qin Xuelu pouted, and was speechless for a moment. She wanted to expose her skin, but was turned back.

Lu Xiaoman sighed, and sympathetically hugged her best friend's shoulders. She understood her mood and actions very well.

Yi Youxia took a sip of wine, then looked at Rong Zhenye: "Your friend seems to be very curious about my affairs."

"Curiosity kills the cat." Rong Zhenye's tone was as light as a goose's feather, with hints of a joke, but the underlying meaning was heavier than lead, which made Qin Xuelu feel chills.

Yi Youxia's curled eyelashes flickered like butterfly wings, and a sly look flashed across her: "Miss Qin, I have a photo of my fake boyfriend in my mobile phone. Would you like to take a look at it so that you can rest assured?" When she was speaking, her eyes drifted towards the person opposite, wondering if her words would be like a meteorite, smashing his ice face that had been frozen for thousands of years?

However, Rong Zhenye's expression was unexpectedly calm, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, which was unpredictable and she couldn't understand it.

Qin Xuelu clenched her teeth, her face turning blue and white: "Fake, I'm not interested in watching."

"Maybe it will be a fake show for real." Rong Zhenye's voice came slowly, as if he was answering her words, but his eyes were fixed on Yi Youxia, his gaze was as sharp as an eagle, as if he had penetrated into the depths of her heart In this place, she got a glimpse of all the little secrets that she tried to deny and hide.

"Is it possible?" She said angrily, lowered her eyelids, her thick eyelashes covered her eyes that might be leaking, casting two thick shadows under her fair eyelids.

The corner of Rong Zhenye's mouth deepened: "Anything is possible." He spoke every word clearly and forcefully, as if he didn't care about the consequences at all.

Had he forgotten that his first love was sensitive and suspicious?
Yi Youxia raised her eyes slightly, and took a peek at him, the confusion in her heart couldn't be blown away like thick fog.

The next day.

Yi Youxia cooked Xia Yuhan's favorite lotus root bone soup as usual, and went to the hospital.

Xia Yuhan was lying on the bed, looking at Bella's fashion design sketches for this winter, bored.

As soon as her beautiful figure appeared, his dull black eyes were lit up.

"What should I do? If I don't see you for a day, I feel like the end of the world." He reached out, held her hand, and kissed it affectionately on his lips.

She trembled slightly, and quickly withdrew her hand. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught the strange look of the nurse next to her, as if she was a mistress who had an affair with a married man.

"Yuhan, I met Yang Xiaorui yesterday. She knew that I came to see you, and she was very upset. I won't come here in the future, so as not to let her misunderstand." She lowered her head and her voice was as low as a mosquito moan.

Xia Yuhan twitched. He had already ordered him not to reveal Yi Youxia's visit to him. He never thought that anyone would dare to violate his order.

His eyes unconsciously turned to the nurse, and a casual look made her shiver with guilt, and subconsciously retreated to the window.

He suddenly understood, a cold killing intent rose on his face, "Get out, don't let me see you again!" He growled, and the nurse ran out in a panic.

"Youxia!" He raised his hand, gently stroking Yi Youxia's cheek, all the gloom in his eyes dissipated, leaving only the tenderness of drunkenness, "Don't worry, Yang Xiaorui is going to France tomorrow, I guess I have to wait Last month."

what?
Yi Youxia was shocked.

This fox is playing tricks again and wants to run away?
(End of this chapter)