warm marriage sweet love

Chapter 68 Want to tear yourself apart, don't you?

Lu Xiaoman's lungs were about to explode.

Rong Zhenye picked up the plate in front of Qin Xuelu and helped her cut the veal steak into pieces.

She stared at Lu Xiaoman proudly, with a triumphant smile on her face again.Lu Xiaoman's eyes are full of murderous intentions, she really hopes that her eyes can become sharp blades, and she can cut her love rival into pieces.

On Yi Youxia's side, she had a different style of painting. She was as calm as a deep well without ripples, with her head buried in her stomach and her mind focused on nothing else.

After eating the foie gras, he sighed contentedly, and then ate the veal steak: "It's so delicious, I don't even remember when was the last time I ate French food." When he spoke, he didn't look up, maybe he was talking to himself, Still talking to the plate.

Lu Xiaoman drank some broth, slowly digested the suffocation in his stomach, and then turned his attention to her: "When was the last time you ate French food, I don't know, but I know that your first time in France Xia Yuhan took you to the restaurant in freshman year, right?"

Yi Youxia's hand holding the knife and fork trembled slightly, she was silent for a while, then she nodded.

That meal was full of the taste of first love, which made her reminisce for three full months, and from that day on, she had hope in her heart.

"At that time, Xia Yuhan was not Bella's Shaodong. Treating you to a French meal would cost him a lot of money for his work-study program?" Lu Xiaoman sighed softly, "It's strange, he is so willing, why? Will not like you?"

Yi Youxia glanced at her with a feigned annoyance: "I exposed my scar again, can I still eat happily?" She didn't want to talk more about her relationship with Xia Yuhan, lest someone make trouble out of nothing.

Lu Xiaoman smiled sheepishly: "I just thought of it, so I just said it casually."

On the opposite side, Rong Zhenye swirled the red wine in the glass and took a sip, with a look of gloom in his eyes.

Qin Xuelu listened to their words, and a treacherous smile slipped across her mouth, "Miss Yi, the woman who had an argument with you at the exhibition today is Xia Yuhan's fiancée, right?" Look, how much Rong Zhenye knows about this green tea whore.

Rong Zhenye's voice almost followed hers, and came in a low voice, looking at Yi Youxia's eyes with a dim light, "You met Yang Xiaorui, did she make things difficult for you?"

Yi Youxia shrugged, and gave a wink that only the two of them could understand: "She dare not, this time I am the winner."

Rong Zhenye's charming lips curled up: "Shouldn't you pay respect to me as a hero?"

"We are mutual aid." Yi Youxia blinked mischievously, raised his glass, and lightly touched the wine glass in his hand in mid-air, and the crisp sound echoed on the table.

Lu Xiaoman looked at them, confused: "You Xia, you don't mean to ask Brother Zhenye to help you chase Xia Yuhan, do you?"

Yi Youxia choked slightly, and was about to explain, but stopped again, with a sly smile on the corner of her mouth, "Yes." She nodded deliberately, looking at the person opposite from the corner of her eye.

Rong Zhenye's deep icy eyes were covered with a gloomy look, which was chilling and frightening.This is absolutely impossible, he will only help her forget Xia Yuhan completely, without leaving any trace.

Qin Xuelu swirled the red wine in the glass thoughtfully. It seemed that Rong Zhenye really knew about it. What about the other boyfriend?
"Miss Yi, I accidentally heard that Yang Xiaorui mention your boyfriend this morning. Since you like Xia Yuhan so much, isn't your current boyfriend miserable?" Yu curiously asked casually, and the moment her voice fell to the ground, Rong Zhenye's brow quietly flashed a blush.

Lu Xiaoman was startled: "Youxia, you have a boyfriend, why didn't I know?"

Yi Youxia Qingling's apricot eyes were filled with anger, and those who wanted to tear him down couldn't hide.

(End of this chapter)