The scenery on the island is actually very beautiful. Song Yuye has been here for so many days, and he is restless and has no time to appreciate it.Zheng Yanlang enthusiastically took her to hunt in the woods. She looked down at the bohemian dress on her body, and said two words expressionlessly: "No."

Zheng Yanlang was not reluctant, and led his bodyguards into the jungle. Gunshots were heard in the dense woods. After a long time, the man returned with a full load, harvested a lot of prey, and found a litter of little rabbits.

Thinking that girls should like small animals, Zheng Yanlang brought the litter of little rabbits to Song Yuye as if offering a treasure.I wanted to make Bomei smile, but I never wanted to be self-defeating.Song Yuye screamed and quickly dodged.

It was only later that Zheng Yanlang found out that Song Yuye was afraid of small furry animals, so she never kept pets.

The litter of little rabbits was finally given to a woman in Eastern Europe, but Song Yuye told her to keep them alive and not eat them.Although afraid, she still maintains a kind and compassionate heart.

The lunch was very rich, and the long table was full of food, such as baked swimming crab with cheese, Wellington steak, sashimi, seafood porridge, black-bone chicken and seaweed soup, pumpkin cup, steamed geoduck, seafood hot pot, roast leg of lamb, and various style fruits and vegetables.

Song Yuye was pressed to sit at the table by the bodyguard, glanced at the food, turned her head arrogantly, and was about to carry on the hunger strike to the end.

Zheng Yanlang smiled, cut a piece of steak, and ate it self-consciously, praising the tenderness and juiciness of the steak.

Song Yuye gave him a disdainful glance, Zheng Yanlang took another piece of tuna sashimi, dipped it in wasabi and soy sauce, put it in his mouth, the meat was fresh and sweet, it was just caught from the sea this morning.

When Ruan Beiyao had a poor appetite, she would watch the eating and broadcasting videos of Big Stomach King mini on the Internet. Song Yuye also watched a few episodes, and she really had an appetite.From Song Yuye's point of view, Zheng Yanlang's behavior was a lively show of eating and broadcasting.She swallowed instinctively, and forced herself not to look at him. This guy was listless, making a lot of noise on purpose.

"Slow down." She couldn't help but stop it.

I haven't eaten for many days, and my stomach is already hungry, and my chest is stuck to my back. It's all thanks to my strong restraint.

Zheng Yanlang continued to play pitiful, "Sister, can I not make a sound while eating at my own home?"

This guy is simply not a human, a beast. Song Yuye frowned, and while he was not paying attention, secretly picked up a cherries and stuffed them into his mouth. The sweet juice and firm flesh tasted like food.

Naturally, her small movements did not escape the gaze of the man opposite.Zheng Yanlang's mouth turned wild, and he raised his hand to signal the Eastern European woman to serve Song Yuye a bowl of pumpkin porridge.She hadn't eaten for a long time, and the sudden overeating was bad for her stomach.

Once the taste buds are opened, it is difficult to close them.Song Yuye stopped coddling, and drank up the pumpkin porridge in a few mouthfuls, gobbled down two bowls of chicken soup, ate half a roast leg of lamb, a steak, and half a plate of sashimi.

"Slow down, no one is going to grab it from you, it's all yours." Zheng Yanlang was annoyed and funny when he saw her wolfing down and eating.

After killing another plate of fruit, she finally felt that she was alive, like a human being, slumped on the chair, her belly bulging like she was five months pregnant.Song Yuye sat carelessly, with his legs spread wide, without any manners.Zheng Yanlang raised his head and glanced coldly at the bodyguard, who turned his back knowingly.

Seeing her tall belly, Zheng Yanlang couldn't help reaching out to touch it, and teasingly said, "Do you think there will be my child in it?"

Song Yuye rolled his eyes at him, knocked off his hand, and said weakly, "There are roast leg of lamb and steak here." He added, "I regret it, I don't want your child anymore."

Zheng Yanlang kept his mouth shut, and was stabbed in the heart.

The warm sun shone on the beach, the two walked one after the other, Song Yuye was in front and Zheng Yanlang followed.The footprints of the two were clearly left on the sand.

Song Yuye finally sat down, very casually, sitting on the beach.Zheng Yanlang followed her and sat down beside her.

"When will you let me go?" This was Song Yuye's most concerned question, she would definitely not be able to escape by herself.

"Want to leave so much?" He asked closer.

She avoided it in disgust, and said in an unhappy tone: "Nonsense, this place is no different from a prison to me."

"Well, I thought you would like it." He was sad.

Song Yuye was completely restless, sat up and patted the sand on his body, frowned and said, "I don't want you to think, I want me to think. Zheng Yanlang, are you fucking sick? I'm going to get married in a few days, you What are you arresting me for? Be Mrs. Yazhai?"

Zheng Yanlang raised his eyebrows, and said with a smirk: "Madam Yazhai can't do it, but Mrs. Island Master can."

"Crazy, you are just sick." Unable to communicate, she ran back to the room angrily.

Tonight, the moon and the stars were sparse, and a strong wind suddenly blew up outside, followed by a heavy rain. The sea lost its calmness in the past. In the dark night, there was only a ray of light when there was lightning.

On the single sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the man was wearing black silk pajamas. His facial features were as exquisite as jade carvings, his deep sockets, his eyes and pupils were jet-black, his neckline was half open, revealing his porcelain-white chest, and the faint mermaid lines.

The woman was wearing the same style of black silk pajamas with a loose belt. She was glamorous and cold, like a thorny rose in the wilderness.Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, she skillfully lit a cigarette, and stared blankly at the raging wind and rain outside.She is not very good at smoking, so she coughed and choked.The man on the sofa got up and took the cigarette from her whitish fingertips, took a puff, and exhaled the smoke ring.

Smoke is a good thing, the melancholy mist pours into the nose, the tired body pours into the bitterness, and the exhalation is sour, the eyes are white and the nerves are exhausted, and the heart is paralyzed.

Zheng Yanlang once thought that this woman should smoke a lot, but she wouldn't know how to do it. The skillful way to light cigarettes should be to please those men. She was right, the man she slept with was really not worth less than a billion.Thinking of this, his expression became gloomy
Song Yuye thought that Zheng Yanlang was very obedient, a good man who never smoked or drank, but it turned out that she was really wrong.One word became a proverb, and the eagle pecked his eyes, and lost his body and heart.

"Can you give him a way out." She finally asked.

The fact that Zheng Yanlang was able to come over meant that he had discovered the secret she hid in the painting.This means that Zhao Shimin is over, and after being together for so many years, she is still her benefactor, teacher and friend, and she still can't bear it.

The top of her head was suddenly pressed against her soft chin, the man's hands went around her back, crossed her neck and shoulders, and her warm and broad chest was tightly pressed against her back.

"You should have guessed the result when you gave it to me." Zheng Yanlang's voice was very gentle.He wanted to let that person go, but that person made the move first, wanting to kill himself.Isn't that the purpose of Song Yuye's going to the United States to get close to him?

That person treated her that way?She still wanted to intercede for him, this woman is really easy to soften her heart.

She lowered her head and looked gloomy. Yes, Zhao Shimin tried to harm Zheng Yanlang several times. She saw Ah Hai appearing near Zheng Yanlang more than once, but she never succeeded.Zheng Yanlang must have noticed it too.

The silence in the bedroom was broken by the vibrating sound of the mobile phone on the bedside. Zheng Yanlang let go of her, and took the mobile phone with his slender thighs. After taking a glance, he glanced at Song Yuye from the corner of his eye, and went into the bathroom to listen.

Song Yuye's eyes sank, he still didn't believe himself.Since when did he not trust himself, or did he never trust himself, Song Yuye's heart was broken little by little.

She felt that this was retribution, Zhao Shimin asked her to accompany the man, it was just a joke.That's the thing when a man and a woman go to bed. She will always remember that man. He looks very honest and calm, and the media speaks highly of him.Zhao Shimin asked her to pull that man into the water for a business deal. It was originally just a matter of love between men and women, but that man was serious and wanted to divorce and marry her.Zhao Shimin made a trick and took the opportunity to empty out the man's family. Overnight, the man with a net worth of more than one billion was separated from his wife and his family was destroyed.The man was already dead when he was found, he committed suicide, surrounded by a bunch of wild dogs, his body was gnawed to a bloody mess.

Since then, Song Yuye has been particularly afraid of furry animals, especially dogs.

Zheng Yanlang was his own retribution, Song Yuye was so indecisive towards a man for the first time, knowing that there would be no result, he kept getting involved intermittently for nearly two years.She gave her sincerity, and what she got in return was indeed the other party's distrust.

Song Yuye used to think that Zheng Yanlang loved her very much, but now she felt that it was just an illusion, everything was just deceiving herself.

The man in the bathroom came out after answering the phone, and the light in the cloakroom was on. The man took off his black nightgown without hesitation, revealing his strong muscles. Compared with when we first met, he was much stronger.The waist was wrapped with a thick layer of gauze, Song Yuye frowned, was he injured?I didn't turn on the lights in the house just now, so I didn't notice it.

After he changed his clothes and got dressed, he turned his head and found that she was looking at him. He gave a relieved smile, approached her, stroked her hair, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Don't worry, it doesn't hurt."

She was very worried, but with disdain on her face, she said viciously: "I'm worried, why didn't I kill you?"

The smile on his face froze, and it was not clear whether the words came out of her mouth out of anger or expectation.Zhao Shimin was desperate and wanted to send someone to kill him, but fortunately the bodyguard came in time, otherwise he would not even have the chance to see her.

The vibrating sound of the helicopter propeller outside the villa caught her mind, and her heart tightened a little bit. It's so late, and he still has to leave?It was still raining heavily outside.

"You want to go?" she blurted out.

He raised his eyebrows, and smiled from the corner of his mouth, "You don't want me to go?"

She regained her composure, climbed onto the bed, closed her eyes, and said indifferently, "Let's go."

Touching a soft spot on her forehead, she opened her eyes and met his deep gaze. He said, "Hey, wait for me here. I'll be back when I'm done."

"I'll wait for your mother!" She smashed a pillow against the back of the man leaving.

Zheng Yanlang paused for a moment, and left cruelly.

Song Yuye became silent again, returning to the previous state of being in a daze, sleeping, but no hunger strike.

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