Warm Marriage Honey Love

He choked gently, still calm, "can't you?" His charming ice eyes narrowed slightly, with a bit of evil color.

Yi Youxia is like a firecracker, jumping up from the sofa, hands akimbo, glared at him viciously, "you are cheating!"

A very evil cold light swept through his eyes. He reached out and grasped her wrist. He took her in his arms. He encircled her waist with one hand, imprisoned her, and clasped the tip of her chin with the other He looked at her coldly and indignantly. The criticism in his eyes was like two sharp arrows, stabbing her cheek.

But she did not evade, calmly did not force to meet his interrogation, "No." She said simply and firmly.

"Not in America, either?" His fingers tightened slightly, as if to conclude that she was lying.

Yi Youxia's face turns pale slightly. She wants to shake her head and say no, but the words get stuck again.

The veins on Rong Zhenye's forehead rolled and his breath became very heavy: "I didn't see those two cats in the villa yesterday. Do you think you can muddle through by hiding them?"

Yi Xia trembled again, and her face turned pale slightly. During this time, he didn't mention anything about the child. She also followed Tai Chi, thinking that she could hide it for a while, but didn't expect that he would break the window paper today.

"They..." She stopped, tongue a little knot, do not know how to say.

"It's evidence of your infidelity!" He gritted his teeth and said that there was a fierce flame in his eyes, which almost burned her.

"You tricked me into thinking that we are divorced. Since I am divorced, I am free. It's none of your business to be with anyone." Her tone was a bit resentful. She pursed her lips and added a sneer. "In the three years since I left, you were with Qin Xuelu. If you didn't have a hidden disease, your children would have been made long ago, wouldn't you?"

A muscle on Rong Zhenye's handsome face twitches slightly. He gets up, goes to the window and pushes the window open to let the cold wind blow in and calm down his anger.

He didn't move for a long time, like a statue.

The silence in the room was terrible. His heavy breathing was interwoven with the wind and shuttled through the air.

Yi Youxia's heart is beating restlessly. She wants to tell him everything, but she can't. He's not Rong Zhenye anymore. She's looking for a tiger's skin now. She can't protect herself. She can't take the children in again.

I don't know how long later, Rong Zhenye's voice is like ice cold, ripping the dead silence in the air.

"Grandparents want to have great grandchildren. You have to have a baby for me this year." He looked at her from the glass window with a commanding tone. There was not a trace of warmth in his eyes, or even a bit of disgust in his eyes, as if she was only a tool for giving birth to a child, not a wife.

What? She was shocked. "That At least we have to wait for Xu Dong to wake up. Now I'm the target of assassination. If I'm pregnant, isn't it easier to be killed? "

"Don't worry about Ka. I've killed them." His tone of understatement seemed to be talking about an unimportant spring rain.

No wonder it's been calm recently.

"My husband is powerful and domineering." She came up to him and thumbed up to try to soften the atmosphere.

Rong Zhenye slowly turned around, with no expression on his face. "You should know that I am the king of investment, and I never do things with too low return. If you want to be comfortable with me, you have to let me see your value." With that, he shook his hand like a vent, threw her on the blanket, and then bullied her.

"That..." She pushed down his shoulder, put aside his small face, let himself have a chance to speak, "is your hidden disease good or not?"

"Just get a woman to try." He held the tip of her chin to keep her head from shaking.

"You haven't tried yet?" Her heart suddenly beat a lot easier.

"I want to try, anytime." There was a slight frown between his brows, and a little bit of impatience passed by. This woman talks too much.

"Don't try." Mumbling, she reached out her little hand and took hold of his lapel.

"Then shut up." He let out a low roar to stop her annoying mouth

On the fifth day of the lunar new year, she worshipped the God of wealth. Early in the morning, the old lady led all the women to the temple to burn incense and worship the God of wealth. Yi Xia did not go, still snoring in the room, until the sun bask in the buttocks, just opened his eyes.

Rong Zhenye is not around. He gets up early and doesn't know where he is. He seems to be full of energy forever.

After washing, she asked the servant to send breakfast to the garden. While eating, enjoying the flowers and basking in the sun, she could enjoy life.

Rong zhentuo didn't know when she appeared in the garden. Seeing her sitting in a small pavilion, she went over.

"Good morning, big brother." Seeing Rong zhentuo, she said hello with a smile.

"It's late. It's almost noon." Rong zhentuo laughed teasingly and sat opposite her. "Today's daughters in law are going to worship the God of wealth with the old lady. Why didn't you go?"She put out her tongue. "I overslept." She has always loved to sleep late, and was indirectly punished by a man, so she couldn't sleep well for two nights. It's strange that she could get up early in the morning.

"You must have been a lazy cat in your last life." Rong zhentuo jokingly said.

"It's good to be a cat. After eating, sleeping and eating, you don't have to do anything." She giggled.

"It's also true that it's the hardest time to be a human being. Those who have no money or power fight for their livelihood, and those who have money and power fight for their interests." Rong zhentuo sighed softly.

"Brother, you have a thorough understanding of life." Yi also Xia's thick long eyelashes blinked playfully.

Rong zhentuo said with a deep smile: "I have traveled around the world, climbed Mount Everest, worked as a war correspondent, served as a goodwill ambassador of the United Nations, and worked as a model and president. Do you think my feelings are not deep?"

Yi again summer in the heart how tongue, day, Rong family young master's life experience is also too rich.

"Brother, I adore you so much. You will be my idol in the future." She gave a thumbs up.

Rong zhentuo smiles, "isn't your idol Zhenye?"

Yi and Xia quickly waved, "husband is husband, idol is idol, the difference is still very big. My husband, although your brother is very good, but not to let me worship the idol level, a little bit worse She gestured with her hands.

While she was speaking, Rong Zhenye happened to come from the path beside him and heard every word clearly. His beautiful eyebrows immediately locked up, stupid woman is not a lesson, dare to reproach him behind!

Yi again the remaining light of the corner of summer eye glanced at him, immediately shut up, take up the cup on the stone table to drink tea, strong pretend calm.

Rong Zhenye came over, did not move the voice and color, only lightly asked: "what to talk about again?"

"Nothing. Just talk." Esha shrugged again.

Rong zhentuo looked at his younger brother and stood up, "I'm going to play chess with Daddy. You're here to bask in the sun." Then he left.

Rong Zhenye sits next to Yi Youxia, grabs the cup from her hand and drinks the rest of the tea in it. "I think you had a good chat with elder brother just now. How can you say that once I come here, I won't talk?"

"You're a little late. We just finished talking." Yi Xia glances at him, takes a cup again, refills it with tea, and fills it for him by the way.

"Well, let's keep talking." Rong Zhenye's careless voice, like the undercurrent before the big wave, flows slowly and gloomily.

Yi again summer acute smelled the abnormal factor in the air, intentionally pretended to have nothing to do with the air, "talk about what?"

Rong Zhenye thin lips slightly open, youyou spit out two words: "idol." Tone is very light, such as goose feather across her face, but let her slightly tremble.

Oh, no, he must have heard what he said just now. He's a king who is above the world. If he dares not to worship him as an idol, isn't he guilty of great disrespect?

"That Just now, I was amusing my elder brother. I was celebrating the new year. Let's have fun. "

"It doesn't matter." Rong Zhenye slightly raised his thick eyebrows, with a light look. He didn't seem to care about it at all. After a sip of tea, he continued, "I just want to know your idol standard."

"I just said it casually. There is no standard." Yixia waved again.

"No standard?" As soon as Rong Zhenye's eyes were cold, he suddenly became cold and serious. "Then why didn't I reach the standard?"

"You are all over the standard, just a little less than one." She explained carefully.

"Which one?" He almost said it with his teeth clenched. Yi Youxia believed that if he dared to say a wrong word again, he could not walk out of the pavilion safely, "you are The shortcoming is gentle, my idol wants to be warm, the sunlight warms the male that kind She said timidly.

Rong Zhenye sneered, full of mockery, "even if you want to be my fan, I will not accept it. Your conditions are too bad, and all items are lower than the standard value."

"Do fans have standard ones?" Yi also summer wrinkly nose, this words too hurt self-respect?

"My fans need to, not everyone is qualified to be my fans, you belong to the unqualified group." With a cold smile, he made no secret of his arrogance.

"No qualification, no qualification. Anyway, I didn't want to be your fan." Yi again summer pouts small mouth, mutter, the voice is very small, seem to be talking to oneself. But too close, Rong Zhenye or effortlessly heard, his deep ice eyes flashed a Fei color, "do you call this self-knowledge?"

"I'm quitting in the face of difficulties, aren't I?" She was very depressed. This guy was obviously worried about what she had said to Rong zhentuo before, so she deliberately attacked her. She surrendered and let him have the upper hand. Otherwise, he would burn her if he had too much anger.

Rong Zhenye snorts and doesn't speak any more. Seeing her good attitude, he will forgive her once.

After a long silence, Yi Youxia's voice came again, "these two days, have you recovered some memory?"

Rong Zhenye's dark ice eyes flickered slightly, "No." He denied it lightly."Oh." Yi again summer loses of hang down Mou son, thick long eyelash cast two deep thick shadow under eyelid. She was so worried that he would never remember.