Shadow Bride

Su Xingyu shook his head tiredly, not wanting to say.

What if you say it? Even Ouyang Yi could not shake Lu Shifeng's power and could not help her.

Ouyang Yi stopped asking wittily, and said to Lin Weilong, "Go to my house."

Lin Weilong glanced at him in the rearview mirror: "Your family? Do you know why Xingyu called me? I just can't believe in your pervert!" He still has this kind of conscience. Ouyang Yi is out of fame, so you can't give it away. Xingyu sheep entered the tiger's mouth.

In the back seat of the car, the man sitting next to Su Xingyu's beautiful eyes smiled: "If you don't go to my house, don't you go to your house? My house has a servant, fresh food and hot water, where is your house? Have you cleaned it up."

One sentence hit Lin Weilong's death hole.

His dirty and messy apartment is really not suitable for a delicate little girl.

He hesitated and asked Su Xingyu, "Xingyu, should we go to Ouyang Yi? Don't worry, I will go with you. He dare not treat you like that."

This time, Ouyang squinted: "I'm not the kind of person who takes advantage of others!"

And why did he take Lin Weilong in! How good is it to take in a little beauty, Wenxiang nephrite, and a big, sloppy man with it? However, for the little beauty Xingyu...he endured.

He turned his head and looked at her gently: "My house is very big, you can choose the guest room. If you are afraid of insecurity, I will sleep with Lin Weilong at night and watch each other. Xingyu, go to my side, I'll call the servant. People will cook you something for you." Over the years, Ouyang Yi knows where their fragile lines of defense are. It’s much harder to open a woman’s heart than to get their body. For Su Xingyu, He will not be anxious, take his time, and build trust first.

His slightly hoarse voice bewildered him, as if a traveller who had traveled a long distance in the cold night saw the warmth of the lights swaying ahead, even if it was a mirage, he was willing to drown in that illusory dream.

"Okay," she said softly.

The car drove to his house according to Ouyang Yi's guidance. It was a small European-style building complex. The castle-like shape and the gorgeous golden decorative lights made everything extravagant and ostentatious. Two rows of servants dressed in black uniforms and bow ties filed out from the magnificent main entrance, stood still, and bowed to them at 90 degrees: "Welcome young master home!"

The neat voice is amazing.

Su Xingyu was a little dizzy, she didn't expect Ouyang Yi's residence to be so...well, local tyrant.

I can't blame her for her lack of knowledge. In fact, almost all her impressions of the top giants came from Lu Shifeng. That man didn't like luxurious life. He was obviously the heir of such a big group, but he lived in a simple villa. Even if I went back to the old house with him that time, the old house is nothing more than an ancient building with white walls and black tiles that has been passed down for many years.

But Ouyang Yi is different, his castle is barely known to the world-I am a rich man, I am rich, rich.

"Do you like it here?" Ouyang Yi led them into the main hall, showing off triumphantly.

"Tsk, nouveau riche." Lin Weilong looked around, envy and hatred.

Ouyang Yi gave him a tolerant look, as if saying, "As the young master of the Steinway family of flying eagles, I don't have the same knowledge of stupid ordinary people like you." He graciously said to Su Xingyu: "There are several kinds of guest rooms, one with garden, one with hot spring, one with terrace... Which one do you like? Choose whatever you like."

Su Xingyu was very tired, so he didn't have such a leisurely mind, so he just asked for one.

The maid helped her tidy up, turned the bed down, and brought supper and milk to serve her to dine and settle down.

With this sleep, Su Xingyu fell into a deep sleep until dawn, with no dreams and good sleep.

When she woke up, she was shocked, and her blood was going to flow backwards--she saw a man sitting silently by the bed, smoking a cigarette, the curls of smoke scattered into the air from between his fingers, and the eyes behind the smoke, Is staring at her motionlessly.

Su Xingyu's face suddenly turned pale, Lu Shifeng!

Why is he here? !

Isn't this Ouyang Yi's home!

Seeing that she was awake, he squeezed out the cigarette casually, with a deep voice: "Follow me back."

She leaned against the bed with her elbows, and shook her head in panic: "I don't." The bits and pieces of last night appeared in her heart again, with all the grievances and anger, and... fear. She probably fainted last night and slapped him severely. She guessed that he had never been offended like this before, and she didn't know how she would retaliate against her?

Just thinking about it makes my body tremble.

Lu Shifeng looked at her gloomily, without speaking.

She felt heavier and heavier pressure in his silent eyes, as if it could crush her.

"I...I won't go back," she said tremblingly, "Lu Shifeng, I don't want to go back and be bullied by you, for you...just treat it as you want." She said, her nose was sore, and she almost went again. Cried.

Lu Shifeng didn't change even the slightest expression, still looking at her sullenly.

Her body began to tremble, her hands and feet seemed to be stiff, and she couldn't move. In the silent confrontation, she quickly collapsed: "Lu Shifeng... don't... you let me go, okay? I... I really don't know how to get along with you, I can't help it, really can't help it. , What are you going to do to not torture me?"

She was talking, tears in her voice again, and the tip of her nose was slightly red.

The ice in his eyes seemed to have a slight crack, but she didn't let her see it.

"Don't know how to get along with me?" he asked.

She shook her head and cried: "Can I not make cakes for you? After you bullied me like that, I worked hard to make cakes for you! I want to make peace with you, I I want to endure it in the future," she finally couldn't help her tears, and the big one fell down, "but even if that is useless, you still, you still..."

He still arrogantly pressed her behind the curtains of the banquet hall, ignoring her panic and trying to strengthen her! She didn't know how to prevent him from angering him, as if a careless word at any time, careless action, could make him burst out of the gunpowder keg.

She was sobbing, crying like a scared little rabbit.

He stared at her solemnly for a while: "When you first married in, I said that you are not allowed to defy me. Isn't it a simple thing to get along with me? What I said, you listen."

Her body began to tremble again, yeah, it was simple, too simple for him.

But what about her? That is **** on earth.

Lu Shifeng asked her, "Do you not understand my order?"

She trembled in shock and shook her head.

He asked again: "Is it difficult to do it?"