President's Private Spoil Rule

"What's the matter?" Standard British English, Xiao Ye noticed her difference and asked with concern. There is gentle care in the blue eyes.

Zuo Xiaoyou recovered, smiled at him sweetly, shook his head, "it's all right, let's go."

"It's hard. You'll go back to your room and have a rest later." Xiao Ye kissed her forehead lightly, with some apology in her eyes, "I'll deal with it next."

"OK." Zuo Xiaoyou turned his head without a trace and wiped out the trace of his broken hair in front of his forehead. His heart was cold. It's not night Rui. Such a touch has made it difficult for people to touch.

She can't wait to leave here and find a place where there is no one to calm down.

Xiao Ye said to wait for a while, but he waited for her for two hours.

Because the Kress family is a noble, they always think they have made great contributions to the country. Therefore, not only nobles of the same level came to attend, but also envoys of the queen came to congratulate. These people are not bridesmaids and Zuo Xun. Zuo Xiaoyou must meet Xiao Ye in person one by one and thank him. Then listen to Xiao Ye and make a simple cooperation and exchange with them.

She has always known that Xiao yerui's assets are now the mainstay of the country, but now she knows more clearly that people in the royal family still need to take advantage of him.

This also makes it more imperative for her to make use of Xiao night. If we can take the opportunity to stir up disputes between the Kress family and the whole royal family, it will never be possible for the Kress family to rise again.

Two hours later, Xiao Ye personally sent her back to the room to rest. Her beard burned her face, and her blue eyes flashed strange tenderness, but she was extremely restrained in her words, "take a rest first, wait for me to come back."

"OK, you go and do something." He was also a nominal husband. Zuo Xiaoyou endured not trying to kiss him on the face, then quickly closed the door and rushed into the bathroom.

I rinsed my mouth and washed my lips again and again until my lips / petals were red and swollen, and the water splashed / wet my face. Then I held the washstand and gasped heavily.

Looking up at the mirror, the women inside are beautiful and luxurious, demon / Rao is pure, and the makeup is exquisite and clear. The prosperous drag ground wedding dress has been changed into a simple white dress after walking the red carpet, which is still difficult to hide the luxurious posture.

"Zuo Xiaoyou..." looking at the woman in the mirror, Zuo Xiaoyou leaned heavily against the wall of the bathroom, and tears poured down.

I can't stand it. I can't stand it at all. There are still a hundred days. How do you live?!

Once thought that as long as she could find a way to avoid two people's nights, now she knows that she can't accept all the two people's coexistence.

I hate myself. Now I'm hypocritical and full of makeup. I just unloaded my clothes, went back to my room, stood in front of the window and looked at the continuing feast on the distant lawn.

"Left small right!" A familiar voice that she could no longer be familiar with sounded somewhere. She walked around from left to right. She saw a sudden riot in a certain part of the lawn, and a dark shadow moving rapidly in the crowd.

Yerui, it's yerui

Zuo Xiaoyou rushed out of the door. As soon as he rushed down the steps, he immediately turned back and looked out of the window again.

Today is her wedding. She can't go. She can't go now.

Looking at the surging crowd, looking at Chen Yixun chasing after the dark shadow with people... Zuo Xiaoyou's heart was tightly clenched into a ball.

The thin body fell heavily along the wall, and the tears splashed on the scarlet luxury carpet. In the twinkling of an eye, it was absorbed by the long hair and disappeared, but the fluorescence flickered under the glittering light.

Night Rui, why did you come, why did you come

The night was deep, and she didn't dare to go downstairs from beginning to end. She was afraid to see yerui caught and that five years of hard work would be destroyed in an instant.

At 12 a.m., Xiao Ye, the bridegroom, finally pushed the door and entered. When he came in, he was no longer restrained and elegant.

He approached her unsteadily and pushed her down on the unprecedented carpet. His beard showed a ferocious look, "my wife, do you know why I came so late?"

Zuo Xiaoyou pushed him away lightly, "I don't know." Hold the floor and avoid his hand. "You're drunk, I'll pour you tea."

"No!" Xiao Ye pushed away her hand and held it hard. His mouth was full of wine. "Just now a man was at my wedding. His fiancee said, it's you."

"So?" Zuo Xiaoyou looked back at him proudly and sneered, "are you coming to bully me?"

"Bully you?" Xiao Ye laughed and shook his head, "no, no, no, I won't bully you." She lowered her voice and asked divinely in her ear, "do you know why I must marry you?"

Zuo Xiaoyou did not turn his head without a trace, left his touch and said coldly, "I don't know." Looking back at him, "maybe you can go back now."

Xiao Ye smiled with evil light in his blue eyes, "because I knew you were a whore / Baby / Dang / woman at the first sight. Certainly not as useless as the first two women. "

He staggered to his feet, began to take off his clothes one by one, and finally left his shirt and bottom / trousers.

Left small right scalp bursts of numbness, heart a burst of nausea, but also pretended to be calm, "I'll take a bath."

Just together, he stepped on his leg and fell heavily on the ground. Zuo Xiaoyou was about to attack, Xiao Ye's body had squatted down beside her, "don't wash, I like what hasn't been washed."

"I like it washed first." Zuo Xiaoyou struggled to get up, but he couldn't stand the man's strength. He could only look at him angrily, "Xiao Ye, please respect me."

Xiao Ye didn't seem to hear her at all. Her lower / half / body pressed her tightly, and her hand had taken out a delicate box from one side of the cabinet, handed it to Zuo Xiaoyou and opened it.

"You, change / state!" Zuo Xiaoyou looked at the things in the box, his face turned white, raised his hand and patted the things in his hand out. His chest heaved violently with anger.

She finally understood that Xiao yerui would just say that the two women in front were useless. If he treated them in this way, she would die soon.

"Originally, you are too small." Xiao Ye narrowed and looked evil and obscene. He raised his hand and took a box from the drawer next to him and opened it, revealing a self / profane device that was more terrible than the previous size.

Zuo Xiaoyou raised his hand and slapped the box again, but his hand was grabbed. She was so angry that she trembled and stared at Xiao Ye fiercely, but she was defeated under his playful eyes.

The left and right bowed their heads, and the tip of their tongue turned and gushed layers of bitter water. Unexpectedly, Xiao Ye is a real pervert. She can't provoke him. She can't be killed by him.

Slowly raised his head, his tone had softened, and his expression was pitiful. "Did you use this kind of thing on the first day?"