Chapter 216: The first thing I met was that you only liked you
"It's nothing, it's just a minor injury!" Rong Junye breathed out softly, with the smile on his face still warm and serene, and looked at Yunxuan softly, "Actually, he didn't mean to hurt me, you
I misunderstood him! He has already taken back the last sword."
Yunxuan's face looked slightly uncomfortable. She said oh and said calmly: "It's all his fault after all. If I want to compete with you, didn't you get a kick from him? And you still put in a good word for him!"
"Do you really hate him?" Rong Junye smiled lightly, with a sense of elegant leisure in his tone, and his eyes suddenly became dull, "If it weren't for me, would you choose him?"
Yunxuan was startled for a moment, then stroked her hair, shook her head and said: "No, because there is no if, because the first person I met was you Jun Ye, let's not talk about him, okay?"
For some reason, she feels a little inexplicable repulsion when she hears Zhan Bohan's name now, and her bright, misty eyes always come to mind.
This time, Zhan Bohan must have given up completely. She said such heartless words in front of so many people. He must have felt very uncomfortable in his heart. Such a proud and domineering playboy must have never been like this before.
Have tried what it feels like to be rejected by others
"Well, let's not talk about him. Thank you, Xuanxuan, thank you for being willing to pay for me like this! What more can a husband ask for when he has such a wife!" Rong Junye tightly held Yunxuan's hand, and gently held Yunxuan's hand with his left hand.
Xuan fell into her arms, and her words were as gentle as the drizzle in March in the south of the Yangtze River, hitting the girl's newly awakened heart.
"You are not honest anymore. You are not a wife. You haven't paid a betrothal gift or written a marriage certificate. I don't want to be your cheap wife." Yunxuan blushed slightly and broke away from his arms, pouting.
He snorted softly and turned his back.
In the secret place of the mountain forest, a cool girl dressed in apricot yellow stood side by side with a middle-aged man, silently looking at the man who was clinging to each other.
"How long have they been like this?" the middle-aged man said slowly, with a faint coldness in his eyes.
"Soon!" the apricot-yellow woman said calmly, with a trace of sadness on her eyebrows. "How long will it be soon?" the middle-aged man asked, his fist making a crisp sound.
"I don't know the exact details of Wan Bi. It's probably about ten days." Wan Bi lowered his head slightly and said lightly. His eyes were a little wandering. The middle-aged man sighed quietly, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, and slowed down.