"I hope it's okay! A few months ago, we had a wedding with great fanfare! President Shen didn't come that day, so I don't know how charming Han Yijing in a wedding dress is. ”

Cheng Yi smiled evilly, and continued to shake the goblet in his hand gently but forcefully, with just the right amount of strength so that the champagne just flowed on the rim of the glass, without spilling a drop.

"That's okay, it's rare that I can still hold her now, what about you, nothing? Wearing a wedding dress, I will have a chance to see it in the future, presumably Mr. Cheng can't see it," his tone changed, and Shen Xichen continued, "You are destined to be unhappy, mongrel!" ”

What the?!

Yiyi had a feeling that she had misheard...... Is Shen Xichen unscrupulous, or is it true?

Soon, Shen Xichen explained Cheng Yi's identity in front of Yi Jing.

"Cheng Yi, don't think that you are a superior person, your bloodline is underneath, from the moment your mother learns from others to be a junior, you are destined to not be able to raise your head and be a man in this life!"

Cheng is also an illegitimate child!

Yijing was captured.

This is something that even she doesn't know! She has always believed that Cheng Yi is a posthumous child, and he is a child who grew up in a single-parent family.

Shen Xichen weishenme will know!

Yi Jing looked at Shen Xichen in surprise, and her intuition told her that they were by no means ordinary shopping mall opponents.

As soon as these words came out, the smell of gunpowder obviously became stronger, Cheng Yi's eyes deliberately crossed a trace of killing, and the hand holding the goblet suddenly tightened, as if it was Shen Xichen's neck that was being held.

"Aren't you just jealous that I'm happier than you and have one more person around me? Pity you, your father made you, but he never took you seriously. ”

Yi Jing looked at the two angry men, and there was an indescribable feeling.

These two people are not children, and it stands to reason that they should not quarrel in public, and they shook out the old bottom......

Yijing looked at Shen Xichen and felt for the first time that this man was actually very naïve. will quarrel with the enemy because he is uncomfortable, which is often the case, Yiyi felt that Shen Xichen had a little bit of the impulse that he should have at his age.

"I'd like to know who's around you." Shen Xichen raised his eyebrows, and his sharp gaze approached Cheng Yi.

In fact, looking for Yijing to attend the cocktail party, didn't he just want to show off to Cheng Yi the people standing next to him now?

In the past, Yijing was also the goal pursued by many rich second generations, a talented girl who took the first place in the school from childhood to adulthood, the daughter of the Han family with a lot of wealth, and a beautiful woman who looked back and smiled. Her stay is of course important in the minds of men.

That's why Yijing understood her mission tonight.

But when did she become the prey? Whoever hunts is the first?

"Humph! You're always worthy of what I threw away! ”

"Picked up sesame seeds and lost watermelon?"

"You obviously forgot that I nibbled on this watermelon."

"Hold your sesame seeds and be sad by yourself."

"Enough!"

Yi listened to their unnutritious conversation and roared in a low voice.

"Can you not be so naïve! I'm not a watermelon, and I don't have any sesame seeds. I, Han Yijing, am not your plaything, there is nothing to show off! Yiyi looked at Shen Xichen in disappointment, and quietly took away the hand he was holding her, "Sorry, I'm sorry." ”

Cheng Yi restrained his anger, looked at Yiyi's thin back, took a sip of champagne, and remembered the sentence he had never said, "Didn't you ask me if there was anyone else around me?" There is also a Xiang Xiaolin. ”

Yi's forward pace suddenly stopped, and her bare back froze straight. Xiang Xiaolin! Her sister! How could she forget.

Yijing grabbed the clutch in her hand and tried her best to resist the thought of turning around.

After a few seconds, he quietly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, raised his head, and raised his steps again. Now she just wants to leave this place of right and wrong, for a minute, for a second. Just to prove that his survival is not for anyone, but for himself. She doesn't belong to anyone either, only to herself.

A small backless pink dress just right outlines the arc of Yi's back, and the tender pink reflects Yi's ice skin and is as smooth as a crisp. The slender and slightly curly hair was loosely coiled, and the wind that blew up when she walked scattered a few strands of broken hair, and placed them on her head at will, and the brilliant lights in the hall were cast on her for a long time, shining brightly.

Shen Xichen froze in place, and in a trance, he felt a trace of heartache. I did make sure that I had made it good to Yiyi, but in the end, it was he who forced her to do what she didn't want to do.

In fact, she has no obligation to stay for herself. Maybe he should be grateful to Cheng Yi for the bullet, which can give him a chance to get close to Yiyi.