Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress

Wen Ya is looking through Xia Ruya's scandal magazine, and when she is bored, she can't help but go to Si Yizhen with her jaw.

Si Yizheng is talking on the phone, speaking E.

E language always gives people a delicate feeling. The mouth shape of E language is very beautiful. A man who speaks E language always has a noble and powerful feeling, but when Si Yijun speaks E, his bones are always faint. The flow reveals a sense of romantic beauty.

The thin lips, the shape of each mouth, and the pronunciation of each tongue are full of unspeakable sensuality, full of temptation.

She couldn't help but think of the E-language that Si Yizhen taught her, could not help but chew on the tip of her tongue: "ЯтакжеотделаYanженщина."

This sentence, she has practiced many times in the back ground, but no matter how she practiced, she could not say that exquisite and noble like Si Yizheng, still still stiff, obscure, and no beauty like a beginner.

She still remembers that he learned the E-language with Si Yizhen the other day, and he learned dry and irritable. Si Yizhen repeated her over and over again, and finally she knew that this sentence meant: I am Si Yi Shy woman!

What a shame she was then!

At this time, Si Yizhen hung up the phone, his eyes flashed with her beautiful color, and she looked down at her and said, "I thought you had forgotten the E phrase. I didn't expect you to remember it. It is a lot more precise, and it seems that there is not much practice in the back. "

The warm and immature little face flushed red, and stared at Si Yi. "I was born smart and smart, learn fast, do I need to practice in the back? You look down on me."

Si Yizhang approached her, the smile on her lips deepened, with a touch of romantic beauty: "Read it again! Huh?"

The last word is clearly asking for an inquiry, but it gives her a taste that can't be refused, warmly and quietly muttering: "You sing me a song in E, I will read it again."

Si Yizhen looked at the tiny flashes of light shining in her eyes, beautiful and twinkling like stars in the sky: "I don't sing E-language songs, but ... I know how many E-language poems, you want to hear ?"

The Wen Xinya eyes were shining, the bright eyes seemed to be baptized by light, showing a new light, with a sour tone: "I don't want to listen, the ghost knows that you learn E poetry Which lover is it for? "

Si Yichen looked at her bright eyes, but she deliberately drew her mouth, only to feel cute: "Really?"

"If you don't listen, you don't listen." The Wen Xinya little awkward.

Si Yizhen said, "You don't want to listen, but I miss it!"

Even if she was pursing her lips, she could not conceal the curved corners of her mouth quietly, with a hint of ecstasy and sweetness.

Si Yiming's clear and elegant voice slowly leaked out:

You are the person i am looking for

At this moment i understand

You are my pursuit.

Heaven gave me life to meet you and then fall in love with you.

You are carved into my soul

Let my life be transcended, and my fate be ended

Both when waking up and in dreams

I want to be with you

Gently hugging your shoulders

Whisper in your ear.

I am yours, you are my one and there is no substitute.

The unique exquisiteness of E language makes the love poems sound extraordinarily beautiful and beautiful. Si Yizhen's voice seems to play the ancient charm of Guqin. The flowing water, like the falling flowers attached to the flowing water, dyes this trickle for no reason.

"If you don't listen, you still want to hear it to me." Wen Ya said so intentionally. Although she didn't understand the meaning of this love poem, she blushed for no reason. For the first time in two lives, someone read her a poem. The feelings of the young girl are really very vanity. No wonder the young girls like to show off their love letter quantity.

Si Yixi laughed lowly, "Who says that I want to hear from you, I clearly want to hear from myself."

Wen Ya could not help staring at him.

Si Yizhen whispered, "This love poem is called" You are the one I'm looking for. "It is a very famous love poem in country E."

I accidentally saw this love poem in an E-language book before, and I remembered it involuntarily, because this love poem fits my mood completely.

Nuan Ya quickly searched for this love poem with her mobile phone, and wanted to see what the love poem expresses. Sure enough, she soon found it. Looking at the straightforward and affectionate Chinese translation above, her cheeks couldn't help getting hot.

Si Yizhen whispered, "Can you read me the E sentence again?"

The Wen Xinya cheeks are even more red, but it is not easy to cheat. She must have read it for a while. She only said one sentence, but she took advantage: "ЯтакжеотделаYanженщина."

Secretary also frowned.

With a warm and charming face, she quickly turned to the topic and said, "Si Yizhen, Xia Ruya has never been a waiter, what would you say about this time?"

Xia Ruya is too clever. No matter what happens, she can completely clean herself up. No matter how hard it is, she can't beat her. She can always find her place quickly and resolutely. To achieve her purpose, as long as she gave her a little salary, she could resurrect.

The smile on Si Yi's lips deepened a bit. Before such things, she always excluded him, but now she has learned to discuss with him and listen to his opinions: "She will do the dying struggle!"

"The dying struggle, but it's just the difference between sitting dead and standing dead, anyway, it's a death." Warm and ya is a little suspicious, Xia Ruya is a smart person, should not do such a meaningless thing!

The several confrontations, each seemingly failed, did not have any impact on her, so she subconsciously felt that Xia Ruya would not be defeated so easily.

In Xia Ruya's heart, Wen Xinya is a peak that is difficult to climb, and in Wen Xinya's heart, she is not a difficult bunker.

Si Yizhen chuckled: "Naturally, people who stand dead are often the ones who choose to die, while those who sit dead are religiously regarded as a kind of faithful, Taoist and profound Taoist. Highly respected monks, have you ever seen them stand dead? "

Cozy and elegant, suddenly realized: "Sitting and dying, it's better to look at yourself than to choose to do nothing!"

Xia Ruya attaches great importance to fame. As long as she can make her reputation better, dying struggle is indeed the only way she can go, but she doesn't know what she will choose to do.

Si Yixi chuckled, "Yes, but if anyone can die better, and no one wants to die ugly, you open your eyes and watch, and there may be a wonderful show to be performed next."

Wen Xinya nodded.