Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

"Do you know why she is famous?" Kang Yiyun took another breath and her eyes were full of pain, "because at that time, she only knew that I was abroad and didn't know where I went. She also went abroad to find me. She couldn't find me, so she wanted to be famous. Let me see her and where she was, so that I can find her. She wanted to stand in a high position and let me find her. This is what she wrote in her email to me. Zhuang Yichen, everything she did was because of me. "

Listening to Kang Yiyun's almost calm narration, Zhuang Yichen vowed to heaven that if he didn't want Kang Yiyun to see anything at this time, he must throw the man downstairs!

No one knows how angry he is at the moment. He has stroked the scar at the mouth of Xiaoya tiger countless times at night. He always thinks, what caused that injury? She looks so intact.

It turned out that she killed herself for another man, and his substitute has been with her for four years.

In his mind, they met for the first time. Most of the British bars are curly foreigners. It's just boring to get together with a few young friends.

For Asian people, he still feels a lot more pleasing to the eye. He doesn't like the skin of foreign women. Although his facial features are three-dimensional, he always feels a little prickly when he feels it.

That kind of skin like porcelain and jade is his favorite.

When she broke into his sight, she just thought that there were many Asians abroad.

As a result, she sat in his arms with two glasses of wine in her hand, picked up one, touched his chin and said she wanted to buy him a drink.

Seeing his lack of interest at night, his friends began to coax him, saying that he didn't even dare to drink women's wine and had no courage.

He took her wine glass, put his arm around her waist and said he was not used to spending women's money. Of course, he invited wine.

He remembered that she looked into his eyes as if to look into his heart, and then she began to kiss him.

Because she looked so focused on him that it didn't look like a fun scene, her friend began to coax again, saying that he didn't dare to eat what he sent to the door. He picked her up and left the place

When she woke up the next morning, she put her arms around his waist, "if you are a capable man, let me be your pure man?"

He was stunned. If he hadn't seen the red of the rose on the bed and really felt the film last night, he would have thought that this woman was a natural socialite.

"What's your name?" He asked.

"Qiu Xiaoya."

"How much do you want?"

"I don't want money. I want to be a famous designer. Can you help me become famous?"

He was stunned, a special Qing man.

"I have a mania for cleanliness. I don't like to change my partner at any time. Your body can't betray me. For four years, you can't other men and ask too much. I'll make you popular, and the house will be transferred to you in four years. If you want to stop in advance, my support for you will also stop. "

"OK."

At that time, she answered readily. They once cheered because they didn't hide or tuck in. Finding such a woman was actually very relaxed. She had always been very responsible.

Now, Kang Yiyun told him that it was such a reason.

Although he didn't say who had been in love at the beginning, he still couldn't accept that he was Kang Yiyun's double, and she was famous for Kang Yiyun. This damn reason!

He should confront her, not just listen to Kang Yiyun's words. His heart began to turn upside down, which scattered his mind.

Kang Yiyun found his absence. "I didn't know until four years after I went abroad that my mother lied to me. After knowing this fact, I went back to my country for the first time. Zhuang Yichen, you said, "if I tell Xiaoya about this, will she still marry you?"

Zhuang Yichen was shocked and raised his head. His eyes were shallow and his smile was light. But his eyes were cold, but the fierce light was revealed in his pupils. "Kang Yiyun, who is bad to rob a woman with? You want to rob me?" When he said this, he knew that he had always underestimated Kang Yiyun and thought he was just her past boyfriend. He took Kang Yiyun as a little gangster.

Now he has an impulse to destroy Kang Yiyun.

"You're scared, aren't you? You must know that Xiaoya always has me in her heart, right? "

"Kang Yiyun." Zhuang Yichen smiled, "I'm not worried. What I'm worried about is that you won't come to the wedding."

When Kang Yiyun saw Zhuang Yichen's indifferent smile, his heart was cold. "Do I not want to participate? You won't let me in at all. "

"Why should I let you in?"

"Then you said you were worried that I wouldn't attend."

"I am a man, tangled." Zhuang Yichen laughed, "I don't want you to spoil my interest, but also want you to see her happiness when she snuggled in my arms. What should I do?"

Zhuang Yichen tore off the photo in his hand, and as soon as it blew, the fragments floated with the wind and fell into the complexity of the city.

Kang Yiyun seems to have expected, "I have the original film."

Zhuang Yichen shook his head, picked Junmei and said with a smile, "I should show you our wedding photos. They are better than you. You never know what kind of woman Qiu Xiaoya is when she is mature, but I know."

Xiaoya doesn't know what a prosperous wedding is. She only knows that when ye Er got married, she envied the wedding that caused a sensation in Jiangzhou.

Now it's her turn to get married, and she gets one by one.

Such a luxurious and expensive team envied others. There was news on the microblog immediately, saying that people now like to show off their wealth.

She thought, it's not that I want to show off my wealth, but that I'm already very rich. She was so proud of it.

Holding Zhuang Yichen's arm, he saw that the man also turned his head to see her. When he smiled, he was so charming and walked all the way to the priest's position outside the church.

She knew that the ring with her ring finger was worth millions.

When she choked and said "I do", she heard him say in her ear, "your happy tears are more valuable than this diamond. It's a pity to flow out."

Xiaoya knows that Zhuang Yichen treats her differently. People like him don't say a lot of sweet words. Today, he seems to be really trying to make her happy.

She knew that six pairs of best men and bridesmaids wore no less than 100000 clothes each.

She knew that the banquet was filled with crystal cups airlifted from Italy, and thousands of crystal cups tinkled in the hands of the guests.

She knew that the walls of the nearly 2000 square meters banquet hall, including the ceiling, were mounted with flaming American roses and scattered stars.

Not only did the flowers overflow, but it was also like a girl approaching a dream. She remembered that Ye Er called her and complained that Jiang Zhao always didn't know to send flowers. She also comforted Ye Er, "only women like flowers, but men don't like them so much. Although it's a pity that they didn't spend, Jiang Zhao doesn't just treat you?"