Luxury Marriage: Rich Family's Love

"It's none of your business. I changed it myself. Your food is still delicious."

Ye Shengyan always felt polite and somewhat alienated towards Luo Wei.

"Well, you should drink more red bars. You shouldn't have changed this." Luo Wei could not help but pinch the glass in his hand and gently raised his eyes. When he saw him drink glasses of red wine, a trace of smile leaked out of his eyes.

"Yan, do you remember our game? I suddenly remembered something to test you. "

The night Saint Yan slightly stagnated, and his eyes converged. Then he remembered that Luo Wei was talking about the game of memory. He was lack of interest, but he didn't refuse. He nodded with a smile.

Luo Wei narrowed his eyes gently, glanced at him gently for a moment, and then began to talk about it in detail.

Ye Shengyan listened quietly and occasionally responded to her with a cold attitude, but unconsciously he felt that his consciousness was a little confused. Too many pictures appeared in front of him. He wanted to resist, but it became clearer and clearer.

Luo Ning was in front of her, her laughter was in her ears, and all she could not restrain in her head was her.

Luoning eight years ago.

Luo Wei looked at the change of his look at the bottom of his eyes, and smiled slightly on his lips. Inadvertently, she kept saying, even if she saw him frown, she didn't mean to stop.

Ye Shengyan became more and more conscious. He tightened his eyebrows. He shook his head, but couldn't shake the picture in front of him.

"Yan, what's the matter with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

Until then, Lowe would pretend to find something wrong with him, put down his glass, get up and walk to him. A pair of soft little hands gently held his waist, too close, breathing his breath.

"I didn't... maybe I was drunk!"

Ye Shengyan rubbed his temples and stood up with his arms. He wanted to go, but he found that he had lost his strength.

"Yan, be careful."

Luo Wei held her almost falling body. She gently covered her eyes and smiled and carefully helped him to walk to her room. "You may be really drunk. Go back to my room and have a rest first."

Ye Shengyan wanted to refuse, but he was so dizzy that he had to follow her words.

It was his first time in Lowe's room.

The light and dark lights gently illuminate the warmth of a room. The decoration of the room is very simple, or there is no difference from the previous room arrangement of Luoning.

As soon as he came in, ye Shengyan smelled a very fragrant smell in the room. When he looked sideways, he saw an aromatherapy lamp beside the bed.

"It's aromatherapy. I'm afraid I can't sleep at night. I usually order for a while."

Luo Wei seemed to understand his mind and smiled. He didn't mind directly holding him to his bed. Glancing at him with a slightly painful look, she leaned over and covered his forehead with her small hand, "Yan, your face is not very good, is it uncomfortable?"

A faint fragrance came, like a tempting light beam in the dark night, unconsciously captured the soul, and the will fell into the dark vortex uncontrollably.

Night Shengyan suddenly stagnated, and there was something strange in his trance pupil.

Some disordered breathing sounds are obvious in the quiet room.

"Luo Ning, I'm fine. Just go back and have a rest." He seemed to be aware of something. He subconsciously wanted to avoid this ambiguous lurking, but as soon as he got up, he found that he had no strength.