A trace of stubbornness and hatred flashed through her eyes, but the handsome face of Yecheng laughed more brightly. Sarcastic words, like a slow night wind, came to her ears and made her shudder. "But you know, such precious antiques are rare to me..."

Ye Cheng said, suddenly released Xia Youning's arm, so a smart and beautiful turn, looking around the room, that kind of expression and posture, like a king, overlooking his territory, "this antique showroom chain is not locked, because the antiques here are all my gifts to housekeepers and servants."

Ye Cheng said, will he extremely good-looking Jun face close to Xia you Ning, her pale face more set off his incomparable superiority.

This time, it's Xia Youning's turn to give out a hum and smile.

It can be regarded as self mockery, and it can also be regarded as lamenting the injustice of fate.

Unexpectedly, Ye Cheng brought her here just to prove how rich he was.

Xia Youning's face has a touch of amazing cold charm, usually in front of Ye Cheng, she is timid, hiding her natural stubborn and arrogant.

But at this moment, the things in her bones came out uncontrollably.

"So, Mr. Ye, what do you want to tell me?"

She raised her pale face, and a kind of strength burst out of her delicate body.

Her stubborn Ye Cheng naturally see, but he to her this kind of resistance also just cast a sneer.

"I just want to tell you that if you need money, you can come to me. I'm sorry to find me. Even if you find any servant in manxiangyuan, you can't find enough money. You don't have to be so shameful to sell it."

"Who did I sell? You'd better talk about it. " Xia Youning's grievance almost turned into tears, which forced her out of her eyes, but she tried her best to resist.

She is a girl who even feels ashamed to say the word "sell".

If she sells it, it's only once in a few years, that's to sell it to Yecheng.

Ye Cheng is very upset about Xia Youning's dinner with Mr. Liang, and wants to say, "what is it that you drink with that old man named liang

But he can't say it at this moment. He always thinks that there is something wrong with it. He's afraid that Xia Youning will guess something.

"You say, what did I sell and who did I sell?" Xia Youning bet gas, tone some not inferior to stare at Ye Cheng asked again.

Ye Cheng is already stuffy. Xia Youning has no words to answer this question. He looks at Xia Youning coldly. Her stubbornness makes him more angry.

Teeth bite bite, come up to a pinch Xia you Ning's waist, carry her to own shoulder.

Regardless of the porcelain fragments on the ground, he strides outside. Xia Youning thinks that Ye Cheng will carry her downstairs as he did that time, and then throw her outside the villa.

He found her and went back to the master bedroom.

As soon as I entered the master bedroom door, I put her down and pressed her hard on the door panel.

Before Xia Youning could react, Ye Cheng grabbed the collar of her sweater and tore it.

Xia Youning is wearing a round neck sweater with a white neck. Ye Cheng's strength is very strong. A few times, he tore the collar of her sweater and revealed a large area of snow white on her chest.

Xia Youning lowered his eyes, looked at himself, and immediately blushed like a drop of blood.

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