Warm Marriage Honey Love

Qin Xuelu also deliberately ignores Yi Youxia's existence. She squats down to the table and talks to Rong Zhenye selfishly: "it can read ancient poems. When I say the first sentence, it will take the next sentence." She slobber lush grass on the plains, and read, "leave the grass."

brother in one year, withers and thrives once each year.

Qin Xuelu also said: "the emperor said goodbye to the white cloud."

Myna then said: "a thousand miles Jiangling, one day also."

Rong Zhenye put his arms around his chest and touched his chin: "you didn't get it out of the zoo, did you?"

"No, I bought it from a person who raised myna. It's the smartest one among those myna. I'll choose it and give it to you. I'll let it wake you up every morning." Qin Xuelu said with a smile.

"OK, I'll take it. It's much more interesting than the alarm clock." Rong Zhenye asks the servant to hang the birdcage on the balcony, then sits on the sofa and chats with Qin Xuelu, ignoring the woman who is still standing at the end of the stairs.

The taste of being ignored as gorgeous air is very uncomfortable. Yi Youxia feels as if she was forced into the lemon sea, with sour taste permeating from cells to pores.

In the past, she was Qin Xuelu's substitute, but now she's not as good as her substitute. She's just a 10000 watt LED light bulb. Besides lighting them up, it's superfluous.

She bit her lip, turned and went upstairs. She didn't want to see them close again. Her eyes hurt and her chest was stuffy.

Rong Zhenye sweeps her back with the remaining light from the corner of his eye. His face is expressionless and silent. He follows her. She left him alone for three years, and he wanted to let her taste of being forgotten.

"Brother Zhenye, have you made up?" Qin Xuelu asked uneasily.

"She just came here to talk about business." Rong Zhenye said flatly. Look at his face of indifference, completely without the kind of gentle look to Yi Youxia, her heart is a little calm, "you are just friends now, right?"

"She and I have never been friends." Rong Zhenye's tone is a bit cold. It seems that he is angry with the people upstairs. In fact, in his heart, she always has only one role: wife.

Qin Xuelu naturally can't hear this meaning. The colder and heartless Rong Zhenye is to Yi Youxia, the happier she will be.

Upstairs, Yi Youxia didn't go far. Every word Rong Zhenye said clearly passed into her ears. Her heart was inexplicably painful. It was like stabbing one by one. It was deeply embedded in the flesh and couldn't be pulled out. As long as she breathed, the stab would vibrate and her heart would ache.

Originally, in his heart, she is so small, even friends are not. There is no other relationship between them but to use them.

There was a heat wave in her eyes. She covered her mouth and ran into the bathroom to keep her sobs from being heard by him. Lock the door, turn on the tap, let the sound of water cover her cry, so you can cry freely.

When he came out of the bathroom, Rong Zhenye was already in the room. When he looked up, he saw her red and swollen eyes like two big walnuts.

"What's wrong with your eyes?" He asked in a low voice.

"I splashed soapy water in my eyes just now." She made a casual excuse to cover it up.

"Oh?" He raised his eyebrows, as if doubting, "I thought you were jealous, hiding in the bathroom and crying secretly?"

"Don't be sentimental. Peacocks open." She curled her mouth. "I used not to be jealous of you, and now I'm not."

Rong Zhenye's eyes are cold, and his anger rises slowly. "It won't be the best. You are not qualified to be jealous." Every word is heartless.

Her heart is full of bitterness, leaning on the head of the bed, playing games to vent her anger. Rong Zhenye also read his business news and ignored her.

The air in the room became stagnant and silent, which made her uncomfortable. She was always afraid of silence. After a long time, she finally couldn't hold her breath and said, "where's your son? Why didn't you take him with you?"

Rong Zhenye didn't answer.

Yi Youxia didn't care about his silence, and fell into the mode of self question and self answer: "give it to your mother. You are a romantic and happy man outside all day. You don't care about your son. You are really not a competent father."

Rong Zhenye is silent.

Yi Youxia continued: "I heard that Xu Wanling is crazy. Put on airs. With her psychological quality, even if the earth explodes and Halley's comet wants to hit the earth, she can bear it..."

Rong Zhenye caresses his forehead, unable to laugh or cry.

For three years, the character of this confused fool has not changed at all. As soon as his mouth opens, he can't stop chirping. As long as she is around, never worry about the night is too quiet, the air is too boring. The cold lines on his face became soft unconsciously. He put down his magazine and put his hands on the back of his head. He looked at her lazily and freely. In the past three years, every night, he was lonely and about to go crazy, as if he was the only one left in the world, and no one could fill the empty night and the blank in his heart. At this moment, her beautiful voice is floating in the air, like the sound of the wind blowing the silver bell, the room is no longer empty, the night is no longer silent, and his heart is also extremely full."After that, every night, you'll come over." He a overbearing words let her immediately shut up, as if frightened in general, wide eyes, terrified stare at him, "no way!" She was vehemently opposed.

"I'll give the cooperation agreement to another company." He threatened.

She was shy and angry, angry and anxious. She turned her big eyes twice and said, "not every night. I still have children to take care of. Xiaoxi is now in the rebellious period of his youth. When his family encounters such a big change, his heart has been seriously hit. He is not very familiar with his sister Xu Chuzhen. There is nothing to say. He is the one he trusts and most willing to be close to I'm the only one. " She paused, "well, one three five, I'm here with you, two four six seven will go home to accompany Xiaoxi, you should also go back to accompany more, however, no matter how good grandparents are, they can't compare with dad."

Rong Zhenye is slightly angry. This woman even dares to talk to him about the terms. She is also very reasonable. She doesn't know where she is now. She only nods her head. Is she not qualified to shake her head and negotiate?

"You have only two choices now, yes or no, no nonsense." He has a cold manner.

She bit her lower lip and was silent. After a long time, she sighed, "come here. You need to sign the cooperation agreement first." She decided to cheat the contract first. Because of this huge storm, Hengyuan's stock has been falling continuously. She must take advantage of this cooperation to enhance the investors' confidence and stabilize the stock market.

"All right, but remember, there's no good end to going back in front of me. You and Xu Chuzhen are facing enemies on all sides. What you want most is a partner who can help you, not a strong enemy. " This is comparable to the atomic bomb explosion, full of lethality. It seems that he knows her situation like the back of his hand.

She swallowed hard. "I'll remember that."

This evening, embracing a soft jade with warm fragrance and sucking the fragrance of a familiar and attractive woman, Rong Zhenye slept soundly and sweetly. For the first time in more than three years, he had a good sleep.

Wake up in the morning, the little woman is still curled up in her arms, sleep soundly, she always has the habit of sleeping in, do not sleep to wake up naturally, get up angry.

Rong Zhenye holds his cheek in one hand and looks at her playfully. When he just opens his eyes, he is afraid that he is dreaming. She hasn't come back yet and doesn't lie beside him. He pinches his arm hard. When the pain comes clearly, his heart will be stable. He has been bewitched and tortured by this confused fool.

He raised his other hand and gently stroked her face. She seems to be startled, hand son waved, "Mimi, Doudou, don't make trouble, Mommy is so sleepy, let mommy sleep again."

He was shocked.

Mimi? Doudou? Mommy?

Are you a dreamer or

He lowered his head, attached to her ear, very quietly asked: "who is Mimi? Who is Doudou? "

"Mimi is my daughter, Doudou is my son." Yi Youxia replies vaguely and opens his eyes. When he sees the beautiful face in front of him, he feels sleepless. There seems to be a thunder explosion in his head, which makes a loud noise. Then he sweats heavily on his back and soaks his pajamas. "I Did I just talk in my sleep? "

The expression on Rong Zhenye's face is extremely complex, including fright, ferocity, doubt, rage To sum up, it is the rhythm of preparing to tear a certain woman to pieces. He rolled over and pressed her under, holding her chin, "where do you get a daughter and a son?" His voice is trembling nervously. If she has children with Xia Yuhan or other men in the three years since she left, he will definitely collapse and go crazy.

Yi Youxia believes that if she says a wrong word, her chin will be crushed by him. Her brain cells will run at full speed for a week, and then say in a calm tone: "they are my pets, meow people. One is Mimi, the cat Sister, the other is Doudou, the cat brother. In the United States, every night they sleep at the head of my bed and wake me up with their tails in the morning

While she was making it up, she apologized in her heart: Doudou, Mimi, I have wronged you. First, I'll pretend to be a cat and cheat your father. I can't let him know your existence, or I will take you away from my mother.

Rong Zhenye looks around her face. Maybe he can't accept that she will have children with others. He doesn't notice her twinkling eyes and releases his hand. "Isn't the cat sleeping during the day and moving at night?" He murmured, as if to himself.

"It's a different breed. I have Garfield cats, which are active during the day and sleep at night like people." She explained leisurely, anyway, ice gourd has not raised meow star people, good bluff.

Rong Zhenye leans on the bed rail, "what have you done in America?"

She shrugged: "as a designer, I went to Parsons college."

He frowned slightly. "Isn't your dream Marangoni?"

“……”

She did not speak, he answered for her: "are you afraid that I will find you?"

Although guessed the center thought, but she died duck mouth hard, do not want to admit: "you should not run so far?"

"I have so many things to do that I can't find you." He lost his sentence coldly and would not let her know that he had searched the three campuses of Marangoni in Milan, London and Paris.