Sleeping with the Underworld President: The Little Wife

I wasn't too shocked that Zhou Xincheng had already met Ye Luo. Through the conversation with Ye Luo yesterday, this result was already in my expectation.

Maybe I should have known earlier that all the abnormal behaviors of Zhou Xincheng, who has always been gentle, are all because of Ye Luo, because besides Ye Luo, I don't know anyone else who can influence Zhou Xincheng so powerfully, but subconsciously I always While avoiding this question, yes, one is my dear brother and the other is my boyfriend. If they are not friendly, who should I stand by?

No matter who is right or wrong, it is not what I want to see.

I tried my best to look calm and calm, and asked slowly: "Have you met? What did Ye Luo say to you? Did you want to break up with me?"

I thought I was calm enough, but when the word "break up" was said, I still felt like a needle in my heart. [

I admit, I was dreading getting a positive answer from Zhou Xincheng.

If all of this is caused by falling leaves...

I dare not think about it.

Zhou Xincheng lowered his head slightly, his slightly long bangs slightly covered his beautiful eyes, casting a sad shadow on his eyelids, I couldn't see his eyes clearly in the shadow, his thin lips were slightly pursed, Then Zhang Zhang said: "Ren Xixi, you bought 'Yu Fei'."

Unexpectedly, the topic would suddenly turn to the painting that I auctioned off at a high price. I was stunned for a moment, and finally nodded, "Yes, I attended the charity auction dinner with Ye Luo last time. auctioned off."

Zhou Xincheng raised the corners of his lips, his smile was temperatureless and full of self-deprecation, "Yes, as long as you like it, you can spend 2000 million to buy a painting that is not well-known at all. What else do you want? What if you can't?"

Zhou Xincheng's tone was extremely sarcasm, I just found it very harsh, and couldn't help reaching out to pull his arm hanging by his side, frowning displeasedly, "Zhou Xincheng, what do you mean by that, you clearly know that I am the most Hate to hear that."

Hearing this, Zhou Xincheng raised his head suddenly, and looked straight at me with his beautiful eyes, but he no longer saw the warmth and gentleness of the past, only a cold one, like a frightened little animal, "Ren Xixi, you hate hearing this If so, then, will I like what you do?"

I squinted my eyes in a depressive tone that was close to collapse, and there was nothing to say for a while.

"Since you bought my painting, why didn't you tell me directly? Let me be proud in front of you like a fool, are you happy?"

I tightened my grip on his hand: "You know I didn't mean it that way, and I didn't mean not to tell you on purpose, but the situation was a bit complicated at the time... I wanted to find a suitable opportunity to tell you. But in fact It doesn't matter whether you tell me or not, does it? What matters is that someone appreciates your painting."

"It's not important? Have you considered my feelings?" Zhou Xincheng paused, his eyes were a little weakly sad, "Ren Xixi, I have always been afraid that I would not be able to give you everything you want, When the teacher told me that the painting was auctioned and some studio wanted my painting, I was really happy at that time, thinking that I could work hard with both hands and take you on a journey that belongs to both of us. I can’t wait to share this so-called The good news, but the truth is that you got it by squandering 2000 million on a whim, and those so-called talents and talents are just a joke."