warm marriage sweet love

Chapter 6 The Male God's Engagement Banquet
His tone was light and flirtatious, and Yi Youxia was stunned for a moment, then understood what he meant, and blushed, "No, I don't remember what happened the night before."

Rong Zhenye's dark eyes flickered slightly, they were as clear as glass.

He remembered it all.

After going back to sleep yesterday, my head became extremely clear, and the lost memories flashed alternately like slides.He is obsessed with cleanliness and never allows women to touch him. Even if he is drunk, no woman can get close to him.But in front of her, the defense system collapsed instantly as if it had been invaded by a virus.She is beautiful, attractive and pure, he likes her smell, and he can't control her pursuit for a whole night.

"You really can't remember at all?" He looked at her for a moment, and honestly, he hoped that she could remember a little bit, and don't forget too cleanly, it was the first time anyway.

Yi Youxia's beautiful willow-leaf eyebrows frowned into a straight line, her eyes were fierce, as if she wanted to eat people, "I'm not allowed to mention it again, there is only one first kiss, and only one first night, both of which were ruined by you. The five elements are incompatible, and the eight characters are incompatible!"

She was almost roaring, Rong Zhenye was not only not angry, but had an imperceptible smile on his face, his first kiss and first night were also "ruined" in her hands, and they were considered even.

Seeing that he didn't speak anymore, Yi Youxia had no choice but to suppress her remaining anger. After attending the engagement banquet, she hurriedly divorced and went their separate ways and went back to their respective homes.

She walked into the room and began to dress up. She put on a bee-waisted umbrella skirt designed by herself that was full of court style, tied up her jet-black hair, and tied it into an elegant bun like Princess Sissi, and then put on a layer of light nude hair. makeup.

When she came out, Rong Zhenye's eyes froze for a moment, and the little girl looked pleasing to the eye after dressing up well.

Yi Youxia pouted at him, "Don't forget your role, you are tall, rich and handsome." Although his appearance and aura are very attractive, it is better to remind him friendly so as not to reveal his secrets.

"Don't worry." Rong Zhenye raised the corners of his charming lips, he played the role in his true colors.

Intercontinental Hotel.

The wedding banquet hall is full of joy.

The engagement of the young master of the Xia family with the daughter of the Yang family was an extremely sensational event in Yangcheng's celebrity circles, and almost all the rich and powerful in the city were invited.

When Yi Youxia and Rong Zhenye walked in, everyone's eyes were attracted.

Rong Zhenye's brilliance is like the rising sun, making all the male guests eclipsed, and all the ladies' hearts and souls.And Yi Youxia's pure beauty is like a lotus just out of clean water, blooming tenderly, instantly killing the vulgar powder with heavy makeup in the audience.

Seeing Yi Youxia stealing the spotlight so much, Yang Xiaorui's mouth was twisted with anger, and Xia Yuhan's heart was not the most sour, only more sour. If he said he didn't like Yi Youxia, it would be a lie, but he couldn't like it. From the moment you recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors, love is a luxury.

"Senior, bless you!" Yi Youxia tried her best to relax and smile, she had already decided not to love him, but the heartache was still spreading quietly.

Both Rong Zhenye and Xia Yuhan were sizing up each other, and a murderous air was quietly brewing between them.

Rong Zhenye put his arms around Yi Youxia, declared his sovereignty, then led her down the steps, found a seat and sat down.Xia Yuhan's heart twitched fiercely, but there was nothing he could do except watch her leave.

Yi Youxia's eyes stayed on the steps, a rich man, a rich man, this is the so-called well-off family, right?
She used to be a princess in a castle, and lived a life of luxury and luxury, but...

(End of this chapter)