Chapter 502: The Lone Eagle Pulled Down from the Altar

Chapter 502: The Lone Eagle Pulled Down from the Altar

In order to satisfy Xu Yi's love for mushrooms, Song Yanming specially transported some mushrooms from China. There were not many varieties, including porcini, hydrangea, and some mushrooms whose names he couldn't tell. They were especially delicious in hot pot, fresh and crispy.

Xu Yi ate happily, adding some tribute vegetables, some beef, some beef tendon balls, goose intestines... tripe, and finally some fresh duck blood.

The whole house was filled with a spicy aroma. When the door was opened a crack, foreigners passing by were overwhelmed by the fragrance.

Xu Yi eats the most hotpot, and he will stop only when he feels he can’t eat any more.

Song Yanming and the other two were not eating from the same pot, but the ingredients were similar. His pot had a tomato and a bone broth base, and Xu Yi felt it was tasteless just by looking at it.

After eating and drinking, Xu Yi felt very sleepy. After taking a shower, he felt not so full anymore, so he sat down and started drawing with peace of mind.

The time for the Milan competition's rematch has not yet been announced, so Xu Yi has to start doing her homework in advance. The rematch is very crucial. If she doesn't put in her best effort to perform well in the rematch and underestimates her opponent, she might be eliminated.

After Zhou Mingchen left Jiangcheng, he came to cheer Zhou Minglan up. He finally figured out that before Grandma Chen sold the designs to him, the designs had always been in Xu Yi's hands.

It just so happens that Xu Yi is one of the best fashion designers, and this batch of one-to-one restored designs are most likely her work.

Thinking of this, Zhou Mingchen found it more and more incredible. He and Xu Yi had never met before, but he treated her differently from other women. There was a kind of temperament in her that deeply attracted him.

If that design drawing was really restored by her and was created by her, it would be a wonderful coincidence.

Zhou Mingchen and Zhou Minglan were having supper. The brother and sister were absent-minded. Zhou Mingchen reminded them, "Play well in this competition. Don't confront others. Do you understand?"

Zhou Minglan said, "I know. I won't go against Xu Yi."

"I'll let Owen wait for you in Milan after the game. He will protect you secretly, but you must not take the initiative to cause trouble. If Han Fei gets a chance, I will..."

"You will, you will. You always say this. I will not be able to calm down until I get revenge on Han Fei. Look at my face."

It is a big deal for a girl to be disfigured. The wound on Zhou Minglan's face is very deep. Even after many treatments, it is still marked on her face...leaving a faint scar.

Very obvious...

When Zhou Minglan said this, she was full of resentment towards Zhou Mingchen. Zhou Mingchen wanted to tell her about that incident, but in the end he didn't say a word. It was already a rare thing that Zhou Minglan promised not to deal with Xu Yi. If he told her about it, it would bring trouble to Xu Yi.

"How are you doing this time?"

"I'm still okay."

"Minglan, just do your best and don't put too much pressure on yourself. It's hard to restore your mother's glory. She is your mother..."

"I want to prove to everyone that the disciple is better than the master, and my achievements will surpass her one day."

"it is good."

He knew very well how capable Zhou Minglan was, but he couldn't say it too clearly.

Xu Yi stayed up very late before going to bed. Song Yanming was also not sleepy and was reading a book beside him.

The books he reads always give people a feeling of being profound and unfathomable. The man is very quiet. From the moment Xu Yi picked up the pen, he has been reading non-stop. Xu Yi is so tired that his shoulders hurt.

He groaned twice, "Song Yanming, my shoulder hurts..."

The man then put down the book, stood up, put his two big hands on her shoulders, and hugged her thin shoulders.

Xu Yi was wearing a black lace pajamas, as dazzling as an elf in the night.

The light fell on the pearlescent lace pajamas, which was very alluring.

At first, Xu Yi thought that Jiang Qing brought her too many pajamas, but after seeing Song Yanming's "masterpiece" last night, she was shocked to find that the lifespan of this kind of clothes was too short and they were easily consumed.

No wonder the manufacturers who had previously asked her to make custom-made sexy lingerie always placed orders of tens of millions of pieces, all to meet the market demand...

Song Yanming’s massage was so comfortable that Xu Yi leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes.

Cool, so cool...

At this moment, she felt a warmth on her neck, and she couldn't help but shrink back, "No, Song Yanming, let me concentrate on the game and prepare for it."

"I'm also trying to help you find inspiration."

"No, you are blinded by lust."

"I was blinded by lust, what's wrong with that?"

Song Yanming said some flirtatious words while hugging Xu Yi to the bed. Xu Yi said coquettishly, "Hubby, be gentle..."

Song Yanming tapped her forehead and said, "Go to bed early. I won't bother you any more."

Xu Yi's heart skipped a beat and he actually felt a little lost.

Could it be that she ate too much hotpot tonight and was no longer beautiful or attractive? Otherwise, how could he resist?

But when I looked at Song Yanming, he really looked pure and had no intention of doing anything.

When he became aloof, he was like a lone eagle soaring in the sky in a remote area, untouchable.

Rather than him taking the initiative, Xu Yi prefers his aloof and noble appearance. The colder he is, the more she wants him to fall completely for her, creating a huge contrast.

From a gentleman who was arrogant and unwilling to look at her, to a "warm man" who lost control for her, wished to die with her, and tried his best to please her in bed.

Xu Yi touched Song Yanming's chin, rode on him, played with his hair, and touched his eyelashes.

The man's breathing became heavier. "Xu Yi, I want to let you go. Don't seek death."

After arriving in Milan, he indulged himself too much, but he had to be more rational and not delay her game.

Xu Yi smiled at him frivolously, "I just want to die now. Kill Song Yanming."

The man opened his eyes and met her beautiful eyes.

How could such beautiful eyes, such pure gaze, such a lovely face say such words? He looked at her and hesitated for several seconds.

Xu Yi's face flushed, "Could it be that you are too old to do it?"

The next second, she was pinned down on the bed by the man. With a rustling sound, Xu Yi didn't know where her body was torn. He asked her to turn her back to him, and Xu Yi's face turned red.

"Song Yanming, be gentle."

As soon as she finished speaking, he began to be gentle. He knew how to torture her.

"How about it, honey? Do you like it?"

"Song Yanming, hurry up."

"What's the matter with being quick? Not being gentle."

Xu Yi hugged his neck in disheveled clothes, "I've changed my mind now, hurry up."

Song Yanming held her and entangled with her... He pinned her to the bed and did whatever he wanted with her, and Xu Yi completely let him do what he wanted...