President Wen IV

In the evening, Xia Youyang obediently took Xia Mingyu's hand, and everyone attending the banquet was surprised, the young master of the Xia family never let people get close to him, but now he was pulled by a half-grown child, and seeing that he was not reluctant at all, he began to secretly guess Xia Youyang's identity. And Xia Youyang looked at the delicious food on the table and wanted to get it, but she was afraid of the people around her, so she pulled Xia Mingyu's hand. Xia Mingyu glanced down and saw her praying eyes, but there was a hint of timidity in them. Xia Mingyu squatted down and held Xia Yuyang's shoulders, those dark pupils stared at Xia Yuyang's eyes, like a black whirlpool, trying to suck her in: "Girl, don't care about other people's feelings, in this banquet, you are the master." Xia Yuyang couldn't help nodding, Xia Mingyu, showing a shallow smile, pulled her towards the table full of pastries. There was a heated discussion among the people around him, the young master of the Xia family would never bow his head for anyone, even his biological father had never been treated like this by him, and tonight he made an exception twice for a little girl.

Xia Youyang happily picked up a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth, it was sweet and smooth, and it melted in his mouth, worthy of being the chef invited by the Xia family. Xia Youyang half-squinted and enjoyed it like a kitten, but she didn't know that what happened on her side was not only seen by Xia Mingyu, but also by several girls, those girls whispered together, and finally aroused a cruel laugh, Xia Mingyu looked at Xia Youyang's enjoyment, and couldn't help but chuckle, the dull hair on Xia Youyang's head shook, as if he realized what had just happened, and then opened his eyes and said, "Brother, this kind of pastry is too sweet and greasy." Xia Mingyu put his fist to his lips and coughed lightly, the strong man smiled, and said seriously: "Since it's not delicious, then I'll let people remove all of this, anyway, it's not delicious and it will take up space." "Hey, don't ......," Xia Youyang shouted out in a hurry. Xia Mingyu was confused: "What's wrong, isn't it delicious." Xia Yuyang smiled flatteringly: "Brother, if it's not delicious, let me eat it, otherwise it will be a waste of food if I throw it away." Xia Mingyu nodded Xia's melodious nose amusedly.

When it was time for Xia Mingyu to speak, he said to Xia Youyang: "Little girl, my brother will come down after saying a few words, you will wait for your brother here for a while." Xia Youyang's mouth was stuffed with cakes and nodded, Xia Mingyu was dissatisfied with her perfunctory attitude, raised her face, looked at her face that was swollen because she had stuffed too many pastries in her mouth, and her confused eyes, her heart moved, ignoring the surprised eyes of the people around her, and dropped a kiss on Xia Youyang's eyes.

Xia Mingyu didn't say a few words and looked at Xia Youyang's side, but who knew that he just looked at other places, and the original place was no longer a small person, his heart tightened, coldness leaked from his body, his eyes became dangerous, and everywhere his eyes went, the people there instinctively shivered. He looked around and found that there was no one, his eyes narrowed, and he turned around and walked off the stage regardless of the people in the audience, and his steps were a little hurried. He commanded in a deep voice: "Lock the gate so that no one can enter or leave, and find me the man." The man in the shadows signaled, took out the gun from his body, and "maintained" the scene.

Xia Youyang was eating at the beginning, but he was suddenly covered by someone's head, almost choked, and panicked, but he calmed down randomly and tried to contact Situ Nan: "Lord Lin, is there any way." Lin Zichen heard that although Xia Youyang calmed down, there was still a trace of panic in his voice, so he comforted and said, "Don't worry, there is a way] There was only one sentence over there, just like the evaporation of the world, no matter how much Xia Youyang shouted, it would be useless.

Xia Mingyu walked up to the stage with a gloomy face, and the words he said seemed to make people go deep into the ice cellar: "Tonight, I can't find Xia Yuyang, before dawn, you will definitely ......" said, gesturing with his slender fingers, and making a "bang" sound in his mouth. The people present had layers of cold sweat behind their backs, and the murderous aura just now made them feel as if they had really been shot.

There was no sound in the hall, and a person stepped forward and said something in Xia Mingyu's ear, and he waved his hand to signal that he could put the gun away. The people in the hall breathed a sigh of relief instantly, but Xia Mingyu's words made them tense again: "You'd better pray that the little girl is okay, otherwise...... I'm sure you won't want to know what the result is, but finally, have fun. After saying that, he hurriedly walked off the stage.

The things on Xia Youyang's head were ripped off, and the bright light made Xia Youyang, who had already adapted to the darkness, close her eyes uncomfortably, and after resting for a while, she opened her eyes and looked up at the person standing in front of her. When Xia Youyang looked at them, they also looked at her again: "Xia Youyang? After speaking, she leaned down and raised her chin disdainfully to look at it: "It's not very beautiful, why did Brother Yu fall in love with you." Xia Youyang pursed his lips, and the temperature around him dropped instantly: "No matter how ugly you are, you don't like me, look at your customs, who is your consul, sue me, I want to complain to him, the quality of service is not good." Xia Youyang lowered her head, her long hair fell on her cheeks, blocking her face, and her long eyelashes cast a row of shadows, revealing a pointed chin, which looked like she was being bullied, but the words that came out of her mouth were extremely sarcastic.

One of them seemed to be the boss in the middle, making a gesture to hit her, and before the hand fell, she was grabbed by a bony hand, the girl just wanted to scold who was so short-sighted, but when she turned her head, she saw a handsome boy like an angel looking at her with a smile, she showed an obsessive look: "Brother Cheng, why are you here?" The dull hair on Xia Youyang's head fluttered, and he raised his eyes to look at the girl who was still menacing just now, and pouted. The corner of Mingcheng's eyes saw Xia Youyang's stunned appearance, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud and said, "It's too stuffy at the banquet, come here and breathe, what are you doing?" The girls immediately reacted: "We just want to talk to her, if Brother Cheng is okay, we will leave first." Xia Youyang sat on the ground and looked at the wolf figures of the few of them, then looked at Ming Cheng, pulled his trouser leg with his hand, and looked up at him: "Brother, thank you." ”

The name looked at her cute appearance, picked her up, and just wanted to speak, when he heard someone behind him shouting: "Girl, come to my brother." He felt the little thing in his arms struggle, and when he found that it was to no avail, he waved his hand hard, and the dull hair on his head floated even more happily. He put down the little thing in his arms, and the little thing ran to the man impatiently. When Xia Youyang ran away, Mingcheng's heart was empty, but he didn't think much about it. Xia Mingyu hugged Xia Melodious tightly, greedily breathing in the fragrance that belonged to her, and her heart seemed to settle down: "Little girl, don't run around in the future, my brother will be worried." Xia Youyang nodded solemnly. Xia Mingyu got up and took her hand and walked towards Mingcheng.

Xia Mingyu walked in front of Mingcheng: "Thank you." Mingcheng seemed a little surprised by his attitude. Xia Mingyu squeezed Xia Melodious's hand, glanced at her reaction, and then raised his head and shot directly into Mingcheng's eyes: "Today is a favor, if there is anything you need help with in the future, just say it, and there is something you particularly want." The last sentence Xia Mingyu did not ask Mingcheng, but affirmed that the name must have something he wanted. Mingcheng's good-looking eyebrows raised, and his eyes fell on Xia Youyang, who shrank behind Xia Mingyu. Xia Mingyu stood in front of Xia Yuyang, and said in a calm tone: "Except for her." Ming Cheng looked away and said with a smile, "Just kidding." I heard that the rough stone you dug up from South Africa is a strange thing, and my old man has been thinking about it for a long time. ”

"It will be delivered to Ming's house tonight. Xia Mingyu pulled Xia Youyang towards the hall. Mingcheng stood in place and looked at them until he faded out of his sight, then turned around and said in a deep voice, "Find out the little girl next to Xia Mingyu for me." With that, he left the backyard with heavy steps.

A gust of wind blew, bringing with it a faint scent of jasmine and a clear wheezing.

In a dark place, the dark shadows on the wall mingled with the sound of panting, until a low roar gradually calmed down. The tears on the woman's face have dried, and with her petite face, there is a kind of soft beauty. The man looked at the woman lying on the grass almost ****, and couldn't help but feel a little pity: "Hey, woman, what's your name?" The woman grabbed a handful of clothes on the ground, covering the important parts of her body, stood up tremblingly with her hands on the ground, ignored the man, walked towards her locker room with her legs trembling, and the tingling pain and the heat flow from under her almost made her fall, the man looked at her and felt empty: "Hey, you haven't told me what your name is." Seeing that the woman was about to fade out of his sight, the man shouted loudly: "My name is Beituohuan." He paused when he saw the moving figure, but still ignored him, so he kicked the grass in annoyance, and suddenly, a bright light shook his eyes, he bent down to pick up the thing, and found that it was a bronze medal engraved with his name: Jian Ying. The corners of Beituohuan's mouth hooked up a smile that was bound to win.

After Jian Ying forcibly returned to her personal locker room, she quickly closed the door, leaned her back against the door, and sat on the ground weakly, burying her head in her knees, sobbing silently. She looked very wolf in the monitoring room, but fortunately, the person on duty in the monitoring room went to solve the internal matter. Jian Ying lay on her stomach for a while, then dragged her dilapidated body to the bathtub, slowly untied her broken steps, slipped into the water, and buried herself in the water. At first, he just cried silently, but in the end, he slowly began to cry loudly, looking at the bruises on his body, and his heart became even more flustered.

Two hours later, Jian Ying's figure reappeared in the surveillance, but at this time she was a little different from her before, but what was different was not for others. Jian Ying picked out a high-necked waitress dress to cover the marks on her neck, her eyes were a little red, but it did not affect her appearance, but it made people's eyes shine, and she had an unknown temperament. She walked back and forth in the locker room a few times, and when she felt that the sensation under her no longer affected her, she took a deep breath, opened the door, and walked out.

Xia Mingyu held Xia Youyang's hand tightly, as if he wanted to pinch her into his flesh and bones, although Xia Youyang's hand hurt, but he didn't dare to say it, and the president in anger couldn't listen to anything. "Xia Yuyang is my wife, and she is the only one in this life. After Xia Mingyu finished speaking, he knelt down on one knee and reverently imprinted a kiss on Xia Yuyang's hand. Xia Youyang looked at Xia Mingyu in shock, he actually regarded himself as so important, and the ecstasy and unwillingness in his heart were intertwined and slowly emerged. Xia Youyang felt a pain slowly spreading in the abyss of her soul, and it turned out to be the original owner's unwillingness to drive herself out of her body. Xia Mingyu felt a trace of fluctuation in the air around him, and slowly looked up at her, but when he saw Xia Melodious Pale face, he seemed to feel something, a touch of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and his original posture remained unchanged, but he fixed Xia Melodious Face with his hand: "Melodious, you listen to me, calm down, don't panic, now listen to what I say, close your eyes, and think in your mind, I will definitely be fine, take a deep breath." Xia Youyang looked at Xia Mingyu's deep eyes, slowly calmed down, closed his eyes, listened to his voice, and did what he said, the pain slowly decreased, until a scream came from the bottom of his heart, and finally returned to calm.

Xia Youyang slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly crashed into Xia Mingyu's black pupils, like a whirlpool, slowly absorbing and sinking. Xia Mingyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from her cheeks with his hand, and slowly approached until he touched her lips, just lip to lip, without extra movements. There was an uproar below, and Mingcheng in the shadows was a little surprised that Xia Mingyu would do this, he really underestimated Xia Yuyang's status.

Xia Mingyu pulled the embarrassed Xia Youyang off the stage and toasted the guests. Xia Youyang stood next to him with a blushing face, like a delicate flower, blooming her beauty alone. Jian Ying broke out when she was indecent for the eighth time, she slapped Xia Mingyu suddenly, which was even louder in the quiet environment around her, Xia Mingyu's head tilted to the side, and a storm in her eyes suddenly rolled up, and she was about to shoot Jian Ying, but Xia Youyang's light call interrupted his thoughts, "Sister?" Xia Youyang couldn't believe that this was the heroine, didn't the original plot say that the heroine was particularly strong and upward, why is she so decadent now. Xia Mingyu squatted down and looked at Xia Youyang: "Girl, is this your sister?" Xia Youyang nodded, indicating that's right, Xia Mingyu pursed his lips and didn't say anything. But when she looked at the redness and swelling on Xia Mingyu's face, she reached out to touch it as if she was enchanted, and her tears were like a kite with a broken string. And there was a weak voice in the bottom of my heart pleading: "Please, can you give me back your body for a while." Before Xia Youyang could react, he found that he seemed to be fixed in a corner of his body and couldn't move.

[You wait a while, the original owner just spent too much strength because he wanted to squeeze you out of his body, and he couldn't support it anymore, she wanted to see the male protagonist one last time, and you would come out later]

There was a hint of jealousy in Lin Zichen's voice, as if he was angry about something, but it also contained a hint of comfort. Xia Yuyang obediently stayed in his body and watched what happened outside. The original owner muttered: "Brother, I like you so much, I like you so much, why don't you like me, am I not good enough?" Xia Mingyu saw Xia Youyang's appearance, and slowly hugged Xia Youyang in his arms: "I like you too, but unfortunately, you are not her." Xia Mingyu's voice was very soft, but the original owner's heart was stirred up by a thousand waves. Xia Youyang felt that he was being pushed, and when he reacted again, he was already able to move.

Jian Ying saw that the two of them ignored their sweet hugs, their faces kept exchanging expressions, jealousy wrapped her like vines, and reluctantly pulled out a smile: "Sister, why don't you know to come and hug your sister, I haven't seen you for a few years, have you forgotten me and grandma after living well in the past few years, grandma has been thinking about you in front of me." Her voice is not small, and everyone around her can hear it, and they will smile and say, "The sisters have a really good relationship." But when someone heard it, he couldn't help but have some contempt for Xia Youyang: greedy for wealth and wealth, forgetting who raised him after living a good life, ungrateful. Jian Ying couldn't help but feel a little proud when she looked at the effect she had made, but she couldn't last long.

When Xia Mingyu heard Jian Ying's words, he let go of Xia Yuyang, touched her head, and said casually: "That's better than you, a broken flower and a willow, you are learning how to perform every day, does your grandma know?" Jian Ying's smile froze on his face, how did he know. Xia Mingyu smiled mockingly, how can the remnants of the flowers and willows compare with the little girl. The eyes of the people around her shot at Jian Ying like a knife, Jian Ying's face turned white in an instant, standing there, her inner double Danfeng eyes rippling, her thin body was like a leaf in the autumn wind, trembling, her straight back stood there, as stubborn as a proud bamboo. Xia Mingyu looked at Jian Ying's eyes, and somehow, he just couldn't feel good.

The little girl and the two kiss sisters at any time, but they are not similar at all, not only their appearance, but also the temperament that exudes from the inside out and the very different personalities of the two, although the sister is more beautiful, but in Xia Mingyu's opinion, she is indeed the mistress who wants to be maintained by the nouveau riche outside, and Xia Yuyang is more inclined to be a beautiful woman, if you look at the facial features alone, it is like a carefully created by God, but when put together, it will not be beautiful, it can only be regarded as beautiful. Xia Mingyu prefers the latter, he will not be too ostentatious, and the most important thing is that people with beautiful personalities are really beautiful.

Xia Mingyu took Xia Youyang's hand and was about to bypass Jian Ying, but Jian Ying stretched out her arm to stop Xia Mingyu, looking at him with a stubborn expression, Xia Mingyu's face darkened: "Get out, don't think that if you are Xia Youyang's sister, I won't dare to touch you." Jian Ying's shoulders shrank, showing a cowardly look on her face, but she still didn't move, Xia Youyang felt Xia Mingyu's anger, looked up at him, but saw the redness and swelling on his face, didn't say anything, pushed Jian Ying and pulled Xia Mingyu out. Xia Mingyu was a little surprised, but looking at her expression, he swallowed the words that came to his mouth. Jian Ying was pushed by Xia Yuyang, staggered a few steps, and fell into a person's arms with an unstable center of gravity, Jian Ying just wanted to say thank you, but when she turned her head, she saw a fat face, and her stomach was nauseated, and the man's hand was not honestly sliding around her waist, and finally even moved to her chest and pinched it, the old man smiled obscenely, and just wanted to speak, he was drenched by Jian Ying's glass of wine, Jian Ying looked at him angrily, just after going through the matter, there was still a faint pain in his chest, this damn man pinched it. Jian Ying clutched her chest and ran back, leaving behind the obscene man who was still stunned.

Jian Ying ran to a tree in the backyard, tears finally couldn't help falling, and then she was unwilling, obviously she was more beautiful than Xia Youyang I don't know how many times, why Xia Mingyu fell in love with that woman but didn't look down on herself, the trick just now was not used less in college, and it achieved the expected results every time, but seeing Xia Mingyu being pulled away by a little girl, he didn't even give himself a look, and his heart was empty, as if something of his own had been taken away.

Jian Ying was suddenly surrounded by an arm, her mouth was covered by a hand, and she could only make a whining sound, she felt that it was a man, the man took a deep breath between her neck, slowly bit off the collar with his teeth, looked at his masterpiece a few hours ago, and smiled with satisfaction, Jian Ying felt that the man's lips were against her neck, her tongue kept spinning, her body began to tremble, and a warm current poured out from under her body, and when Jian Ying was embarrassed and angry, a hot fire was against her buttocks. The man's hand reached under her, felt a sticky liquid, and stretched out his hand to check: "I feel it so quickly, I'm really dissatisfied, obviously I just gave it two hours ago." When Jian Ying heard this, her eyes suddenly widened, and they were full of disbelief. Subsequently, she was carried to a room by Beituohuan, and the room was depressed......

Xia Youyang pulled Jian Ying to the car and said calmly, "Uncle Zhang, go back to the house." The person known as Uncle Zhang glanced at Xia Yuyang from the rearview mirror in some surprise, but he didn't say anything, skillfully hung up, pulled the handbrake, and was silent all the way.

After returning to the house, Xia Youyang walked to the bathroom and took out a towel to wet it with cold water, and then put it on Xia Mingyu's face: "Don't move, it's best to apply a cold compress to your face in a situation like this, and then apply a boiled egg to your face, you wait for a while, I'll boil the eggs." Xia Mingyu chuckled: "Finally willing to show his true face." Xia Youyang walked to the back of the kitchen for a moment, and forgot that this was a mission, it was really Alaska. Xia Mingyu didn't wait for Xia Yuyang's words and didn't get angry, the corners of his mouth hooked an arc, but after a while, the sound of the pot falling to the ground and a soft cry came from the kitchen. Xia Mingyu hurriedly ripped off the towel on his face and ran to the kitchen, and saw Xia Youyang sitting on the ground on the white dress with a lot of wetness, and the exposed skin slowly turned red and swollen.

Xia Mingyu hurriedly carried Xia Youyang to the bathroom, turned on the water pipe, and looked at the burned part of Xia Youyang's leg, he looked at Xia Youyang pursing his lips, and his heart couldn't help twitching, he squeezed some toothpaste on her leg, hugged her to the side of the bed, and put it down gently, as if he was treating a rare treasure. Xia Mingyu wanted to pull away, but Xia Youyang's hand was tightly tugging at his clothes, and he really couldn't break free for a while, so he had to sit on the bed and coax her to sleep. Xia Youyang buried his face in his waist and closed his eyes to recuperate. Xia Mingyu felt a damp heat spread around her waist, she actually cried like a child, Xia Mingyu hugged Xia Youyang in his arms, humming an unknown tune softly like a child, his voice was very good, Xia Youyang listened to his voice and slowly fell asleep.

He listened to her steady breathing, looked at her quiet face, his heart moved, his head bowed, gently kissed her on her teardrop-stained eyes, put her on the bed, covered her with the quilt, walked out softly, and when he closed the door, he whispered: "Good night, my girl." (To be continued)