A couple walked along the flowery steps, walking hand in hand.

The bright eyes are rippling with youthful brilliance, and the tenderness of joy is like a golden boy and a girl.

At this time, in the hall, a pair of cold eyes full of resentment and anger were staring at her with a good gaze.

Here she comes.

I haven't seen him for a month, I'm in good spirits, and my face seems to be a little rounder.

It seems that Nie Zhanping took good care of her.

And he really sucks.

The person has lost a lot of weight, and his three-dimensional and sharp face is even more cold.

Xiao Yixiong hid in the corner of the banquet hall, his cold eyes softened, and he looked at the little girl with a good gaze.

His eyes are full of her!

As long as he saw her, his mood was like a fish that had regained oxygen, and his whole body was relaxed.

With cold eyes, a shallow smile on the corner of his lips, and a slander in his heart, Xia Ziyu, who had no heart and lungs and watery poplars, but made him miss day and night, smiled so sweetly and beautifully.

Her hair was coiled up, and she had a twisted braid on top of her head.

There is a lotus pink flower on each twist knot, which is matched with the floor-length skirt of the same color, like a little angel in the divine realm.

Nie Zhanping next to her was wearing a dark high-end custom suit and a pink tie, which complemented Xia Ziyu's dress.

They are really concubines, a perfect match!

The sour water in Xiao Yixiong's mouth kept bubbling, his heart rate skyrocketed, and just when he was about to be hit and couldn't hold on, Zuo Yating beside him praised in a low voice, "Brother Xiong, Xiao Yu'er is so beautiful tonight!" ”

Some time ago, I heard Mingfeng say that Xiao Yixiong took Xia Ziyu to the island for a vacation, and she was almost crazy with jealousy.

I didn't expect Xia Ziyu to be Nie Zhanping's mysterious bride, it seems that the news is not true.

Then she is one step closer to marrying into the Xiao family.

When Zuo Yating was elated, Xiao Yixiong was as bitter as eating Coptis chinensis.

He watched as Nie Zhanping took Xia Ziyu in his arms and wandered among the upper classes of Wushi, introducing a tycoon for a while, introducing a God of Wealth for a while, and chatting and laughing with socialites for a while.

It's like a pair of bosom lovers who sing with their husbands and wives.

Those guests are very good at looking at the eyes, and they take the opportunity to toast the bride-to-be, and the blessings are repeated.

After coming and going, I drank a lot of wine.

Nie Zhanping didn't change his face, but Xia Ziyu's beautiful face had a strange look of red and white, and he bit his lower lip, as if he was enduring pain.

Xiao Yixiong's cold eyes caught the strangeness in time, and he sighed in his heart.

Oh no, she had a perforated stomach not long ago and couldn't drink, it must have been alcohol that caused stomach problems.

Her stomach hurts, he feels distressed!

Xiao Yixiong's heart tugged, and he decisively pulled Zuo Yawen and walked towards a couple of newcomers.

The moment Nie Zhanping raised his eyes, he saw Xiao Yixiong and Zuo Yating coming from the corner.

Xia Ziyu turned her back to the two of them, not knowing that the cold owl was getting closer and closer to her.

Xiao Yixiong stopped only two steps away from Xia Ziyu and looked at her quietly with a wine glass.

This straight look was extremely aggressive, which made Nie Zhanping very uncomfortable.

Nie Zhanping saw the right time, raised his hand and pulled a strand of broken hair from Xia Ziyu's ear, and intimately wrapped it behind his ear.

This intimate act is natural and familiar, as if it has been done many times between husband and wife.

Xia Ziyu's face was slightly red, and she smiled gratefully.

This dog food is welcomed by everyone, but Xiao Yixiong understands in his heart that Nie Zhanping is demonstrating to him and swearing sovereignty.

He took a few deep breaths, trying not to let himself lose his temper.

Self-soothing is just an action around your hair, and it's nothing.

He and she were the first men to have skin-to-skin relations. At this point, Nie Zhanping lost.

Today, he brought Zuo Yating here to explore the truth and reality.

In the end, this little girl still has him in her heart? Don't care about him?

If she really let go and forgot about him, then he would have to be sad alone and leave the scene gloomily.

The cold eyes showed a sly light, and he called softly, "Yuyu, long time no see!" ”

Xia Ziyu heard someone calling her behind her, her voice was very familiar and kind, and she turned around suspiciously.

"Ah~" Surprise and astonishment quickly crawled all over Xiuyan, and his whole body shook involuntarily, and his arms on both sides were cramped and didn't know where to put them.

Xia Ziyu thought that Xiao Yixiong would come, but she didn't expect him to appear three meters away behind him.

These inadvertent micro-expressions and movements are an instinctive reflection of unthought and irrational situations.

It just shows that her heart.

She has him in her heart, and she always has been. When she saw him, she was unnatural and couldn't hold her breath.

But from another point of view, she is guilty and unable to face him.

Xiao Yixiong achieved the purpose of this trip, and basically knew in his heart that this girl still loved him.

Xia Ziyu's exclamation alarmed Fang Min not far away.

Does Xiao Yixiong want to pick quarrels and provoke trouble?

She walked over quickly, stood beside Xia Ziyu, and smiled at Xiao Yixiong and said, "Thank you Xiao Shao, for taking Yating to the banquet together."

Flattening, Yu'er, let's have a drink with Xiao Shao. ”

Xiao Yixiong made up his mind not to let Xia Ziyu take another sip of wine, raised his arm, snatched the wine glass from her hand, and drank it all, "Congratulations to the two of you." ”

This action was fast, accurate and ruthless, quite coherent, and even Fang Min didn't react.

Before Xia Ziyu came back to his senses, Xiao Yixiong bowed slightly, "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving!" ”

With a twist of his head, he pulled Zuo Yating out of the banquet hall.

He...... He's just gone?!

Who is he, and why does he drink the wine from her glass?!

Embarrassment and displeasure suddenly enveloped the three of them.

Seeing Xia Ziyu's overwhelmed appearance, Fang Min didn't want to attack in public, glared at her, and turned around to accompany the guests.

Nie Zhanping knew that his mother was angry with Xia Ziyu, sighed, and persuaded in a low voice, "Yu'er, my mother has such a temper, don't think about it." ”

Xia Ziyu nodded, pulled out a smile, and said very reasonably, "Blame me, it's me who is slow to react." ”

At this time, her expression was wilted, her cheeks became more and more pale, and the tip of her nose was oozing fine and dense sweat.

Nie Zhanping noticed something strange and asked with concern, "Yu'er, are you uncomfortable, I'll send you upstairs to rest for a while?" ”

Xia Ziyu's stomach twitched and hurt, and she was tired and weak, and replied in a low voice, "Okay." ”

Nie Zhanping greeted Fang Min and Xiao Wenlong, and helped Xia Ziyu to go upstairs.

After returning from the hospital, Fang Min took Xia Ziyu back to Nie's house despite opposition.

Her bedroom was across the street from Nie Zhanping.

Nie Zhanping instructed the maid to clean up this boudoir like a pink princess palace, from the wallpaper, to the furniture, to the beds and dolls, all of which are high-end customization in pink.

Just to make Xia Ziyu live comfortably, don't always make trouble.

Nie Zhanping helped Xia Ziyu to the bed, covered the quilt, dimmed the lights, said a few words, and left the room.

Xia Ziyu was lying on the big bed, with mixed feelings in her heart.

That cold owl really came, but he and Zuo Yating were together again.

That's fine.

Without her, he wouldn't be lonely-lonely-cold.

After thinking wildly, she couldn't sleep, but her stomach hurt more and more, so she couldn't help but hum quietly.

"Get up and drink hot water, give!" A grumbling voice came from the side, and she trembled with fright.