True or False:Take My Prince Charming Home

Yi Xia is shocked hard again. Before he turns his head, Rong Zhenye holds him in his arms. His fierce eyes shot at the three people in front of him, like a sword, as if he could easily break what he saw into powder. His powerful gas field was like a volcanic eruption, and he could be shocked by his fierce murderous Qi for a mile. Yi Youxia instinctively buries her head in his arms, just like an ostrich in danger meets the Savior. She doesn't want to think about anything, and she just wants to hide so quietly.

As soon as Yang Xiaorui sees him, she shivers like a mouse and hides behind Xia Yuhan.

Xia Yuhan has a violent spasm all over his body. He hates that he can't rush to get her back. He wants to punch himself and stab himself.

Fang Yu was stunned and speechless for a moment. After a while, he stammered, "who is she?"

"Just now I have made it very clear that she is my woman. It seems that you are not only presbyopia, but also hearing problems." With a bloodthirsty sneer at the corner of his mouth, Rong Zhenye turns his head and caresses Yi Youxia's pale face. "Don't be afraid. If anyone dares to insult you again, I'll cut her tongue and feed the dog."

Yang Xiaorui shivers behind Xia Yuhan. She absolutely believes Rong Zhenye can do it. Her fear, Fang Yu see in the eye, can let her fear of people, is not idle, her tone instantly became tactful, "I just hope she and my son don't go too close."

"You should tell your son that he is not worthy of my woman." With a sneer, Rong Zhenye picks up Yi Youxia and strides out.

Looking at their far away back, Xia Yuhan only feels blood attacking her heart, and falls down in the dark.

There was a riot at the scene.

Qin Xuelu just came out of the dressing room. She didn't expect that so many things happened after she left for a while.

It's said that Rong Zhenye takes Yi Youxia away and leaves her alone. She turns purple with anger.

On the way back, Yi Youxia has been looking out of the window.

The night scene of Yangcheng is beautiful, with bright lights and neon lights.

At the beginning, for Xia Yuhan, she came to this city and vowed to break into a world and be a woman worthy of him.

However, the ideal is full, the reality is bony.

Now, instead of narrowing the distance with him, she is getting farther and farther away from him. No matter how hard she tries, she can't catch up with him.

She didn't blame him for what happened today. He had to. But she knew that it was impossible between them. His family was an insurmountable gap. They could not accommodate her, an ordinary person without identity and family background, and he could not betray his relatives for her.

A stream of heat poured into her eyes, she stubbornly refused to let it spread, raised her head, raised it again, and tried to force it back.

"Cry if you want. There's no one else here." Rong Zhenye sighs, though he doesn't want to see her cry for other men.

"Am I stupid?" Her voice trembled in painful patience.

"Not only stupid, but blind!" He answered very simply and mercilessly. He stood in front of the wind, but she turned a blind eye to him.

Is it necessary to be so direct?

Is it impossible to comfort someone who is lovelorn or sad?

Can you only pity Qin Xuelu?

At least they are the original match of the law!

One day husband and wife a hundred days, do you understand?

She pouts her little mouth, full of resentment, and has no place to vent. Now she finds the host and pours at him.

"Ice gourd, I changed my mind last time."

"What's the matter?" He asked casually.

"The divorce." She did not have the good spirit to throw a way, very anticipated to see him next depressed, vomit blood, regret, crazy expression. He can take her as a vent, trash can, she can!

Rong Zhenye's face became gloomy in an instant. Recently, He taboo these two words. He stepped on the accelerator like a vent, and the car roared forward like a 12 level gale. Just want to find a chance to show off with her, since she put forward again, he don't have to worry about her present mood, one time to say clearly.