Chapter 3 Mrs. Yi?

"That's it, sir?" The bodyguards on the side were somewhat unconvinced, and in terms of age, Yi Zhi'an was still nibbling on books when he was crisscrossing the mall.

"Go check it out." Yi Zhi'an was accustomed to being invisible, and his cold gaze was on Yi Shuluo's back and he didn't leave for a long time.

Coming out of the night SE, Yi Shuluo's heartbeat slowed down, as if he had gone from hell, but this time he failed to take Yi Zhi'an's life, so he could only look for an opportunity next time.

"Twilight...... Less, thank you. Yi Shuluo's eyes were stained with a little moisture, and the number of times she had communicated with Twilight Xichen in the past six years was only a handful, and she could touch the warmth every time.

Twilight turned around, and the cold aura of the Yin Owl just now disappeared......

Twilight stuffed her into the car, the smell of her body filling the air around her, "Since you're afraid, don't mess with Yi Zhi'an." ”

Yi Shuluo lowered his eyes, he thought the mist in his eyes was because he was afraid?

"It's your luck to be bumped into by me this time, don't be so stupid next time." Fastening her seatbelt, Twilight's slender fingers, which were more delicate than a woman, scratched Yi Shuluo's nose.

Shui Lingling's eyes were clouded with a layer of doubt, and Yi Shuluo's pink lips were pursed.

I heard that Twilight Xichen's ruthlessness is as good as Yi Zhi'an's, and it is even more cold because he was born in the battle of a wealthy family, why is he not like this in her eyes?

The car stopped at Twilight's house, and Twilight led Yi Shuluo into the living room.

Hearing that Yi Shuluo was going to have an accident tonight, the children of the Twilight family had been waiting in the living room for her to come back to taunt her.

Wang Yixue was very restless after coming back from the bar, for fear that Yi Shuluo would reveal her relationship with herself, so she naturally waited in the living room.

When everyone saw the two people holding hands and coming in, the noisy living room was instantly silent.

Yi Shuluo snorted lightly, and the ridicule spread from his eyebrows to his eyes, and the proud son of the Twilight family appeared with the children of the Twilight family, who were even more humble than the domestic servant, and these people naturally couldn't accept it.

"Yi Shuluo, you let go of ......" Twilight Yixuan was the first to break the silence and stood up from the sofa, the inexplicable anger slightly abrupt.

"Go back to sleep." Twilight opened her mouth with a cold face, interrupting Twilight Yixuan's anger.

He has deeply experienced what it is like to be at the bottom of the entire family, and he knows how much trouble Yi Shuluo has suffered over the years.

"Big brother!" Twilight Art Pavilion has always been the most popular with Twilight Xichen, and some can't accept this change in attitude.

After pausing for two seconds with Twilight Chen's cool gaze on Twilight Yixuan, he told Yi Shuluo to rest early and then turned to leave.

He found that Twilight Yixuan was becoming more and more contrary to the original appearance, but this Yi Shuluo, whom he had only met a few times....... had too many similarities with her.

Yi Shuluo stared at the indifferent back, it seems that the rumors from the outside world that he is indifferent and cruel are not all false, but why is his attitude towards himself so special?

"Dead girl, stop me!" Wang Yixue didn't understand what was going on at the bar, and was in a hurry now.

Yi Shuluo paused and went upstairs without a moment's hesitation.

Under the arrangement of Du Xichen, Steward Ming arranged a separate house for Yi Shuluo, and she lived with Wang Yixue before that.

The new room did not smell of smoke or alcohol, and Ishun slept deeply, and in her dreams she saw the boy who had been sad all day, but unfortunately she no longer had the strength to make him happy.

With a bang, the door to the new room was kicked open.

Ishoro woke up to the fact that the room was facing the sunrise, and she saw only the sunlight falling all over the room.

"Twilight Yixuan, what are you smoking?" Slowly straightening his hair, Yi Shuluo spoke indifferently.

"Hmph, do you know that there is a saying that sluts have their own harvest?" Twilight Yixuan smiled, she was the same age as Yi Shuluo, but those eyes had a ruthlessness and viciousness that she didn't have.

"......" Yi Shuluo straightened his hair and prepared to fold the quilt.

"Hey, what are you pretending to be high, No, this is the clothes that grandpa asked you to change, change and go downstairs quickly." Throwing the box in his arms to the ground casually, his tone was full of schadenfreude.

"Yi Shuluo, congratulations on becoming Mrs. Yi soon!"