Chapter 552 Protect Her Well

Xu Yi stood up to leave, and Zhou Mingchen asked her, "If you don't come back to the Zhou family with me, will you be worthy of your parents?"

Xu Yi retorted, "I don't remember having parents. As far as I can remember, I only had one grandmother, so the parents you are referring to should be your parents, not mine."

These words left Zhou Mingchen speechless.

Xu Yi turned and left, and Owen limped after her, "Ms. Mingxin, Mr. Zhou has been looking for you all these years. After you got into trouble, Mr. Zhou never stopped looking for you. He finally found you. Please go back with Mr. Zhou."

"Why didn't you tell me about the day Zhou Minglan and I had a fight over the ring?"

"I……"

"Owen, that's enough. Any more will be fake. These emotions you force on me will only become a burden and a nuisance to me."

Xu Yi looked disgusted, then looked at Zhou Mingchen, "If I were you, I wouldn't choose to say it. We could have been friends, but now we can't even be friends anymore."

At this time, Song Yanming also came, took Xu Yi's hand, and took her away.

After returning to the hotel, Song Yanming had just closed the door when Xu Yi kissed him immediately. She took the initiative, so he naturally couldn't resist. He gently hooked his waist with his feet and climbed up step by step like a monkey climbing a tree.

Then the man pushed her onto the bed.

This is their unspoken way of relieving stress every day...

Tomorrow is the final. With the attitude that it is a good time to rest since he is exhausted, Xu Yi and Song Yanming stayed up very late.

After it was over, she fell asleep naturally, and Song Yanming took care of the rest.

He wiped her clean, making her look like a clean angel who had just fallen into the world, and then covered her with the quilt.

Xu Yi was exhausted, her face was flushed.

The next morning, the two people who were very time-conscious got up from bed, packed themselves up, and rushed to the Milan competition venue. Song Yuqian's leg was not so painful anymore, so she wore a long skirt to cover the wound and went backstage with Xu Yi.

Song Yanming will take his team to the control room to give orders in person.

When they were about to separate at the entrance, Song Yanming stood there motionless, reluctant to leave.

Xu Yi was about to go in, but the man cleared his throat. Xu Yi turned around and looked at him, "What's wrong?"

He shook his head. Xu Yi was about to go in again, so he called her, "Xu Yi..."

Song Yuqian didn’t know what Song Yanming wanted to do. Not to mention Song Yuqian, Xu Yi didn’t know what he wanted to do.

Today, Xu Yi wore a purple gauze dress with a purple crystal ring on her head. It was a shoulder-baring style, and the purple gauze was pulled out from behind, with a unique floating sleeve design all the way to the elbows.

The name of this skirt series is "Purple Air Coming from the East!" The one Xu Yi wore was the most popular style in this series.

She likes to wear purple, especially this light lavender, like a sea of ​​lavender flowers swaying in the wind under the warm sunshine.

Song Yanming seemed to be able to smell the faint fragrance on her body from a distance, a scent that belonged to her alone and was particularly intoxicating.

Especially when he smelled her scent for the first time and saw that her whole body was under his control, the sense of conquest was particularly strong. Her body fragrance was the best aphrodisiac, almost driving him crazy.

Xu Yi didn't know what Song Yanming was thinking yet. She just turned around naturally when she heard him calling her, "What's wrong?"

He seemed to have something to tell her.

Xu Yi looked at him in confusion, and Song Yanming said coldly, "Nothing."

"That's fine, I'll go in."

"Xu Yi..."

He called her again.

The third time.

Xu Yi started to get anxious as he watched other contestants go backstage.

"Today is the finals, I need to get in quickly, what's going on?"

"Do you want to kiss me?" Song Yanming finally asked this question shamelessly.

Song Yuqian seemed to be fixed by something, and Xu Yi's face was red. It turned out that he had been calling her because he wanted a kiss.

"So do you want to kiss me?"

She asked Song Yanming in return, and the man shook his head without hesitation, "No."

"If you don't want to kiss me, don't think about me kissing you. I'm leaving."

Xu Yi turned around and left. Seeing that she was really leaving, Song Yanming was a little disappointed and turned around and left as well.

Just after he took a few steps, his hands were suddenly grabbed by a pair of small hands. He turned around and saw Xu Yi tiptoeing and giving him a light kiss on the lips. Before he could react, she pulled Song Yuqian inside, leaving him with only her back.

It was so fast, it seemed like just a moment.

The man touched his lips and raised the corners of his lips.

Backstage, everyone was praying for good luck. From the crowded backstage during the preliminary rounds to the backstage with only nine people in the finals, the atmosphere was undoubtedly heavy.

There were originally ten people, but Zhou Minglan was absent.

Cassia came over to talk to Xu Yi, "Your husband really loves you. I saw him at the last Muse competition. He accompanies you in every one of your games."

Xu Yi thought about it and said, "It seems so."

From the district competition, the city competition, the Muse competition, to this time, Song Yanming has never missed a single one, but he feels like he is just being stubborn...

If she asked him, he would probably say that he happened to have free time.

Or, just have nothing to do.

He would never admit that he loved her.

Is it so hard to admit that you love her?

"I wish I had such a good husband."

"There will be."

Miss Heijin, who had always been aloof and unwilling to communicate with anyone, suddenly sat next to Xu Yi. Cassia greeted her first, "Hello..."

"Hello Miss Kurokin."

To this day, everyone is still curious about the identity of this mysterious person.

But this is difficult. After so many games, no one knows her background until now. Miss Heijin looked at Xu Yi's outfit and said, "Purple suits you very well."

"Thank you."

Miss Heijin looked at Xu Yi and said, "Don't call me that next time. Just call me Xiaohei."

"Xiao Hei?" Xu Yi couldn't help laughing. Isn't Xiao Hei the name of Gu Beicheng's cat?

"Excuse me, I have a friend who has a cat also named Xiao Hei."

"is it?"

“Yes, I still have photos here.”

Song Yuqian was still concentrating on her preparations for the match when she saw Miss Heijin suddenly sit down with Xu Yi. She had already raised the 50-meter sword, but when she saw everyone was laughing, she slowly put it down.

Xu Yi’s magnetic field is very clean and makes people feel comfortable... Song Yuqian discovered this when she was very young.

When she first came to the Song family, Song Yuqian disliked her a little. Who wouldn't feel uncomfortable having an extra person in the house for no reason?

But seeing her dark complexion, blinking her big, innocent eyes, he quickly let down his guard.

It turns out that the face of an angel, the pure temperament, and the cunningness of a lotus root, that's her!

Zhou Zhiyin was also looking at Xu Yi, cousin?

Then as her elder sister, she must protect her better in the future.