Addicted to kissing his wife, Mr. Ji is no longer evil

Just as Xia Ziyu finished speaking, two more people came over.

"Kejun, what's going on?"

They are all Wang Kejun's friends.

Ye Ying secretly cried out in dismay.

Wang Kejun covered his nose with one hand and pointed at Xia Ziyu with the other: "This guy is fighting me!"

"Hey, apologize, or I'll be rude to you!"

The two men threatened Xia Ziyu fiercely.

Xia Ziyu took off his suit jacket and threw it to Ye Ying, rolled up his shirt sleeves, and sneered: "You all come together."

"Don't!"

Ye Ying was afraid that Xia Ziyu would suffer a loss and wanted to stop it.

But it was too late. The two men attacked together and fought with Xia Ziyu.

But they didn't expect that although Xia Ziyu looked gentle and good-tempered, his moves were more brutal than the last.

In less than a minute, both men had bruises on their faces.

"Damn it, just wait, I'll go get some help!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the two men ran away cursing.

Wang Kejun didn't dare to stay any longer. He glared at Ye Ying, then covered his nose and ran away.

"You're not hurt, are you?"

Ye Ying walked forward and asked.

Xia Ziyu shook her head: "It's okay."

As he said this, he took the coat from Ye Ying's hand.

Ye Ying couldn't help but look at Xia Ziyu with a curious look.

Xia Ziyu looked at her and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ye Ying said: "You look quite gentle, but I didn't expect you to be so good at fighting. You can't judge a person by his appearance."

Hearing this, Xia Ziyu laughed.

"My eldest brother is a former special forces soldier, and Li Feiran comes from a military family. If I don't have any skills, I will bring shame to my brothers."

He said, a little embarrassed, "Did I scare you just now?"

“No, I think it’s very handsome.”

Ye Ying said without thinking.

After saying that, both of them were stunned for a moment.

Ye Ying realized that she had let the cat out of the bag and quickly covered her mouth, looking embarrassed.

Xia Ziyu coughed dryly, held back his laughter and pretended not to hear.

"Come on, I'll take you back."

The two walked out of the bar and the assistant had already driven the car to the door.

After getting in the car, Xia Ziyu rubbed her brows and asked, "Is that person your ex-husband's friend?"

"Ah."

Ye Ying nodded.

Xia Ziyu's face was grim: "You are really a nest of snakes and rats. You won't be angry if I say this, right?"

Ye Ying shook her head: "You are telling the truth, why should I be angry? I am sorry about what happened today. I always seem to cause you trouble because of personal reasons."

"No, I just happened to be in a bad mood today, and a fight makes me feel better."

Xia Ziyu tugged at his tie.

"what happened?"

Ye Ying looked at him with a questioning look in her eyes.

Xia Ziyu sighed, his face slightly gloomy: "I mentioned the idea of ​​creating my own brand to my grandfather, and he got furious."

After a pause, he laughed at himself and said, "Not only him, but even my parents can't understand. Maybe I'm really not rational this time."

Ye Ying shook her head: "You just want to make your own thing. Although the Xia brand is big, it has already formed a fixed style, and your grandfather has full control over the right to speak, so you have little room to play."

Xia Ziyu was stunned for a moment and looked at Ye Ying in surprise.

Ye Ying was a little nervous: "Did I say something wrong?"

"No, you said exactly what I thought."

Xia Ziyu grabbed her hand excitedly.

Feeling the warmth of his fingertips, Ye Ying felt a palpitation and subconsciously retracted her hand.

"Sorry, I'm just so happy."

Xia Ziyu let her go awkwardly.

"It's ok."

Ye Ying said with a red face.

After that, the two stopped talking until the car stopped downstairs of Ye Ying's house.

"I'll go up first."

Ye Ying opened the car door and got out. She suddenly stopped and turned back to Xia Ziyu and said, "Boss Xia, come on, I believe you can do it."

Xia Ziyu looked up at her, her gentle eyes as bright as stars.

"Yeah." He nodded.

Ye Ying mustered up her courage and said, "If you need me, please let me know at any time. I will do my best to help you."

After saying that, without waiting for Xia Ziyu to answer, she closed the car door and ran into the building quickly.

Looking at the flustered figure disappearing in the corridor, Xia Ziyu couldn't help laughing.

The haze in my heart seemed to have dissipated a lot.

**

After the wedding, there is a long and leisurely honeymoon.

For the first half month, Qingyue and Shengyanzhou stayed on the island.

The island's security and staff were far away from their residential area, so the two of them stuck together all day long.

Feast Island seems to be never satisfied and is passionate every night.

Qingyue couldn't help but ask: "It's been so long, aren't you tired of it?"

This made Sheng Yanzhou nervous. He pinched her chin and stared at her with his phoenix eyes: "Are you tired of me?"

Qingyue burst out laughing.

"No, don't be nervous."

She sat on the beach, looking at the sunset in the distance, leaning on Sheng Yanzhou's arms, "I'm just worried that you'll get bored."

"This is impossible."

Sheng Yanzhou hugged her tightly and placed gentle kisses on her snow-white neck.

"Hey, this is on the beach!"

Qingyue pushed him gently.

Sheng Yanzhou laughed wantonly, "Don't worry, there's no one."

"But I'm embarrassed!"

Qingyue blushed.

Seeing her timid look, Sheng Yanzhou's eyes were dark and he said in a hoarse voice: "Then let's go back now."

He thought Qingyue was walking too slowly, so he just picked her up and carried her back.

late at night.

The breeze on the island is as cool as water.

Qingyue lay on Shengyanzhou's solid chest and said softly, "Yanzhou, how long will we stay on the island?"

"Why, we're the only ones here, isn't that good?"

Sheng Yanzhou's big hand gently stroked her back.

Qingyue said: "Of course, but I haven't seen a single stranger in the past half month. I feel a little bored. Now that I'm abroad, I want to experience a foreign culture."

Sheng Yanzhou kissed her hair and said, "Okay, I'll take you out of the island tomorrow."

"Ok!"

Qingyue nodded happily.

"Call me again."

Sheng Yanzhou narrowed his eyes.

"what?"

Qingyue asked even though she knew the answer.

Sheng Yanzhou curled his lips: "What did you call me when you begged me just now?"

"do not know!"

Qingyue shyly covered her face with the quilt.

Sheng Yanzhou sneered: "Should I repeat it again and let you speak? Or do you speak first?"

Qingyue is scared. If it happens again, will she still be alive tomorrow?

She immediately poked her head out, blinked her eyes, and said obediently, "Husband."

Hearing these two words, Sheng Yanzhou felt relaxed both physically and mentally.

"Go to sleep."

He rubbed Qingyue's head.

The two fell asleep in each other's arms.

the next day.

Qingyue got up very late again, the reason is...

She looked at the culprit, a tall man who had already put on his clothes and looked refreshed.

A black casual shirt paired with black trousers, with the buttons half unbuttoned, revealing his pectoral muscles, and a pair of sunglasses hanging on his collar.

Qingyue had never seen Shengyanzhou dressed like this before and looked at him with surprise.

He now seemed less of an elite and more wicked and ruffian, but his aura was still as strong as ever.

Sheng Yanzhou leaned over and stared at her face: "Why are you blushing?"

Qingyue whispered: "You look like a bad boy."

Sheng Yanzhou raised his beautiful thin lips and lifted her chin: "A playboy bad boy is just right for a shy and good girl like you."

Qingyue ignored him and ate breakfast with a red face.

After breakfast, she followed Shengyanzhou onto the speedboat.

About half an hour later, we arrived on land.

Qingyue roughly knew that this was a small country located in the South Pacific, smaller than Shalai, but with beautiful scenery and passionate local culture.

They drove into the city and saw lovers hugging and kissing everywhere.

When they arrived in the city, they got off the bus and wandered around the streets.

"This country is too small, there are no serious cultural relics, you can only walk around the streets and feel the local customs."

Sheng Yanzhou explained it to her.

Qingyue nodded, looking at the busy streets with an excited look on her face: "At least I can see people, so I am already very satisfied."

Sheng Yanzhou lowered his eyes and looked at her, "You are really easy to satisfy, Mrs. Sheng."