The engagement is over, but the black-bellied president won't let go

Xiao Yiyang smiled softly, "I've been married twice, and my fate is to bring bad luck to my wife and children. How can I talk about whether I'm worthy of you or not?"

"What are you talking about? You are not allowed to say that about yourself. When the ring is found, I will see who dares to say that to you." Xiao Ye covered Xiao Yiyang's lips with her tender white hands and leaned her whole body into his arms. She thought to herself, if Brother Yiyang could treat her half as well as he treated Yu Yiran, then at this moment, he should be unable to help but kiss her. Her feelings for him were so obvious, could he really not feel it?

"It's just an ordinary ring, how can it have such magical powers." Xiao Yiyang said self-deprecatingly. Since Yu Yiran left, his reputation of being unlucky in marriage and children has been established. Anyone would think so. One wife died, and then he married a second one, who also died. If his wife died of illness, it would be fine, but what about him? One of his two wives died in an accident and the other committed suicide. Anyone who heard about this would be discouraged.

People say that women are very scary animals, and it is true. Once you fall in love with them, you will definitely be hurt.

No wonder, although he no longer thinks of Yu Yiran often, he is still filled with guilt every time he sees Yu Haoran.

He thought that his father Xiao Zhengchun must have felt the same way. That was why he valued Yu Haoran so much in the police station and treated him like his own son.

He didn't know if he was really that destined to be successful, but he no longer had the courage to find another wife.

"Brother Yi Yang, you said... I found that ring..." Xiao Ye asked tentatively, "Didn't the abbot say that the woman who owned that ring was you..."

Xiao Yiyang raised his hand and pinched Xiao Ye's cheek, causing the latter to whine: "What are you thinking about? I am your brother and you are my sister. This is an unchangeable fact. I don't need you to pity me. It's good to be alone in this life. It saves me from all the troubles."

"Ouch, it hurts, Brother Yi Yang, it hurts so much!" She said in a coquettish voice.

"You still feel pain. If you keep talking nonsense like that, I'll throw you off the plane."

Xiao Ye rubbed his cheeks, looked at him angrily, and pouted his lips, wanting to say that he was not pitying him, and wanted to say that he loved him, but he was afraid of making things worse.

She had a lot of resentment in her heart but had no place to vent it. She looked around and happened to meet Leng Ruofei's gaze. She said unhappily, "What are you looking at! Have you never seen a loving couple? You're a vixen!"

The last three words were squeezed out from his throat, and the sound was very low.

Suddenly, Xiao Yiyang pushed her, and she met his slightly annoyed eyes: "Pay attention to your manners, what are you talking about!"

She turned around apologetically, but only saw the back of Leng Ruofei's head, feeling a little embarrassed.

"What's wrong? You were so brave when doing that kind of thing, and you don't want people to say anything?" Xiao Ye was still angry and fell on Leng Rufei.

"What kind of thing?" Xiao Yiyang's voice was stern.

Xiao Ye immediately fell silent, not daring to act rashly. He stared at Xiao Yiyang's furrowed brows cautiously, but he also felt that he was a little too naive.

What happened between her and Xiao Yiyang had nothing to do with that Elen. That made her look so low-class.

——Please collect! Two updates today, the next one should be in the evening. If you are waiting for updates, you can read Aguai's completed work "The Cold President's Woman".