Imperial capital, autumn.

In the elegant bedroom of the single family villa, a pair of exquisite facial features are reflected in the mirror of the dressing table, with pure appearance and black grape like eyes full of aura.

Luo Yangyang quietly looked at himself in the mirror.

Half a ring, get up.

Dressed in a rag top and light blue dress, she slowly walked out of the room and went downstairs.

Today, my mother is married. She is the bridesmaid.

As soon as he went up and down the corner of the stairs, Luo Yangyang ran into the best man, the eldest son of his stepfather.

"Big brother."

After only looking at the canonization of wearing a dark blue suit with deep facial features and cold eyes, Luo Yangyang dared not stay too much on his cold and ascetic face.

"..." Feng Sheng glanced sideways at Luo Yang with low eyebrows and eyes.

She stood there quietly and skillfully, and her young face surprised him unexpectedly.

Quiet and pure, her temperament is terrible clean.

Terrible enough to want to destroy her.

However, he did not respond to her indifference.

In the stairs where the narrow roads met, when I was about to pass her, the canonization stopped.

"Don't call me brother. You're not qualified to be my sister."

They were standing on the same step, and the canonization didn't even look at her.

“……”

Sen Leng's voice rang through his ears, as if it could pierce people's bone marrow. Luo Yang's fan like eyelashes trembled, and a pair of clear eyes fell lower.

She knows that her stepfather's children don't want to see her.

After a short conversation, the canonization continued upstairs. Luo Yangyang stood on the steps for a long time. She looked up when the canonization was about to disappear.

At one glance, the tall and straight figure of canonization disappeared around the corner.

This man, even his back, exudes a cold and dangerous smell, which makes people afraid to approach.

The wedding went well.

Not many people attended the wedding, mainly relatives and friends on the stepfather's side.

In the evening, the younger generation shouted to continue the carnival. As the bride's daughter, Luo Yangyang couldn't get rid of it, so he followed him to the largest Crown Club in the imperial capital.

In the luxurious private room, Luo Yangyang looked at the handsome men and women drinking and laughing, and she looked out of place in the corner of the sofa.

She can't stay for ten minutes, but she can't stay for ten minutes.

When a waiter brought wine in, she asked for a glass of boiled water. The waiter was surprised for a moment, went out and came in again, and put a glass of warm boiled water in front of her.

Luo Yangyang didn't want to drink, so he took a sip from his water glass.

Seeing Luo Yangyang drinking water and sitting diagonally opposite her, the beautiful Ye Shayan lifted her wavy brown hair, glanced at her, and aroused a meaningful sneer at the corners of her mouth.

Because of boredom, Luo Yangyang kept drinking water. Before she finished drinking a glass of water, she found something wrong.

The body is very hot, inexplicably hot, and a dry fire rushes fiercely from the heart to the lower abdomen.

Luo Yang's breathing was a little short, and he frowned with beautiful eyebrows, as if he thought of something.

Inadvertently glanced at the water cup in his hand and quickly put it on the table like a hot potato.

What's going on?

Why is her body so hot? Is it because she was drugged as you said?

But.

This is not an ordinary mixed bar. How could she be drugged?

Looking around at the people in the private room, although they all played crazy, no one paid special attention to her.

Gradually, Luo Yangyang's mind was swollen and dizzy. When she lowered her head and rubbed her temples, she didn't find that ye Shayan looked at her and winked with a young man.

Although Jiang Haifeng is flirting with other beauties, he always pays attention to the situation of luoyangyang. After receiving Ye Shayan's eyes, he puts down his glass and naturally walks to luoyangyang to sit down.

"Your name is Luo Yangyang, isn't it? Hello, my name is Jiang Haifeng." Jiang Haifeng is brimming with a bright smile and looks friendly.

The abnormal body, coupled with Jiang Haifeng's sudden chat-up, made Luoyang wary. He was calm and looked back at him coldly: "hello."

"Why is your face so red? Is it uncomfortable?" Jiang Haifeng looked at Luo Yangyang with concern, stared at her red face, seemed surprised, and then pulled her up, "why don't I take you to rest?"

Although Jiang Haifeng's tone was inquiring, his pulling action could not be rejected.

The suddenly pulled up CCTV line of Luoyang was a little blurred. When I got up, I met Jiang Haifeng's body, and an inexplicable desire rose in my body.

Suddenly shook his head to stay awake. Luo Yangyang didn't dare to think much. He pushed away Jiang Haifeng and ran out.

She has to go home and can't go with others, especially if the other party is still a man.

Jiang Haifeng was stunned for a moment. He didn't seem to expect that Luo Yangyang had the strength to push him away. When he saw her running out of the private room in a hurry, he chased her out.

Luo Yangyang's feet were floating and ran a little embarrassed. He managed to escape from the room, but he bumped into a hard chest.