Ou Zhexi made his face ugly because of Lan Moying's sudden provocation and indifference. It seems that in Lan Moying's heart, he Ling Zihan really has a lot of weight. He was despicable in Lan Moying's eyes, but Ling Zihan was unscrupulous in Lan Moying's eyes.

"Lei Luo? He Ling Zihan deserves to use the word Lei Luo? A man who has always been very concerned about other people's 'women', is it enough to be Lei Luo?"

"You are a gentleman with the heart of a villain!

Lan Moying didn't care what kind of festival he had between Ou Zhexi and Ling Zihan, but in her opinion, she admired Ling Zihan, and Ling Zihan had always given her the feeling of being gentle and elegant, how could she be so ugly by Ou Zhexi?

She felt that she couldn't get involved with Ling Zihan because Ou Zhexi was prejudiced against her, and it would be unfair to Ling Zihan to say this. No matter what kind of person Ling Zihan is, Lan Moying doesn't know much about it, but in getting along, Lan Moying can be moved that Ling Zihan is a very good person.

Lan Moying's insistence on favoritism aroused Ou Zhexi's disgust even more. In her Lan Moying's eyes, Ling Zihan's image was as tall as a giant. And his image of Ou Zhexi is as humble as a mouse in the 'yin' ditch, such a comparison is too ridiculous, right?

"I'm a villain, and your Zihan is a giant?"

"Isn't it? I think that's it!"

"Very good, it's really good that you are so partial to Ling Zihan, Lan Moying, you are really good at analogy!" The corners of Ou Zhexi's mouth rose with a terrifying coldness, but Lan Moying still had to ignore this coldness by herself, and continued her extreme provocation.

"I don't think it's a metaphor, it's just a fact!" Lan Moying didn't raise his eyelids, and said an answer that made Ou Zhexi extremely angry.

Sure enough, these words made Ou Zhexi, who had always been cold, and the lines of his face became ugly. He clenched his fists and looked at Lan Moying angrily, really wanting to smash his fist into Lan Moying's indifferent and indifferent face.

"I'm just what you think is so unbearable?" the corners of Ou Zhexi's mouth became tense, and he struggled to burst out these words.

An evaluation like today, a provocation like today, except for her Lan Moying, no one dares to do this, and no one will do this. Ou Zhexi has always been a person who is not good at explaining to people, but Lan Moying's words completely made him depressed.

"Aren't you such a person? What else would you do besides threatening and slandering people?" Lan Moying didn't retreat from Ou Zhexi's coldness, and argued with reason. Today is spent with him, no matter how much you clean up, you can't imagine it anymore.

"I slandered the god in your heart, Ling Zihan, so I think you are so despicable?" The corners of Ou Zhexi's mouth and face became colder and colder, thinking that Lan Moying thought of him so unbearable, and thought of Ling Zihan so tall, his proud self-esteem did not allow her to compare them like this.

"It has nothing to do with Zihan, you don't want to be involved in Zihan for everything! This is my evaluation of you, why do you always have to be involved in Zihan?"

"Zihan, Zihan, you call so kindly, what is the relationship between you and Ling Zihan?"

Ou Zhexi couldn't control his anger anymore, and grabbed a glass on the coffee table and smashed it on the marble floor. Broken glass 'flowers' were all over the ground, and under the refraction of the early morning sun, it was extremely dazzling.

What if you're angry? What if you're angry? Every time you want to overwhelm people? However, Lan Moying looked at the broken glass 'flowers' all over the ground and was a little afraid of 'shooting', because her feet were all thanks to these broken glass 'flowers' and Lan Ziyue's high heels.

How could she not be afraid of the glass 'flowers' shining in the sun? However, her nervousness and fear were captured by Ou Zhexi.

"Are you scared? Do you have times when you are afraid?" Ou Zhexi grabbed Lan Moying's arm, his eyes full of mockery. What was Lan Moying afraid of? Was it the posture he had just smashed the cup for, or was she scared when she saw those broken glass 'flowers'?

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you madman!" Lan Moying struggled to break free of the hand that was clamped by Ou Zhexi, she didn't want to continue with him, the one who should be provoked had already been provoked, and if she went down, it would be a threat.

Lan Moying has now understood that whether it is a provocation or a quarrel with Ou Zhexi, it can only be pointed, and the war cannot be extended indefinitely. Otherwise, it is yourself who will suffer in the end. Lan Moying struggled to shake off Ou Zhexi's hand holding her, but she couldn't shake off his hand.

"What?

Lan Moying stubbornly turned her head away, she didn't want to look at him, Ou Zhexi gave people the feeling that he was really too domineering, making people feel an invisible pressure. Lan Moying felt that under the tight 'pressure' of this invisible sight, it would make people feel very depressed.

Lan Moying just turned his head away, but Ou Zhexi's chin was choked and twisted, and then he and Ou Zhexi formed a very awkward look. Lan Moying still tried to twist her head away, but no matter how she twisted it, she couldn't fight against Ou Zhexi's strength.

"Ou Zhexi, you're nervous again!Let go of me!" Lan Moying yelled at Ou Zhexi angrily, how could he let him treat himself like this again?

"What is the relationship between you and your Zihan? I think you are more intimate than the two of us are husband and wife, why can't I even touch my face? Are you erecting a chaste archway for your Zihan?"

"You neurotic, you shameless! I am friends with Zihan!"

Lan Moying had already understood Ou Zhexi's vexatious trouble, and he didn't want to provoke himself a little today, he was so shameless. Why was it wrong for Ling Zihan to help them out of the siege today? Lan Moying really didn't know what happened today, what did Ling Zihan do wrong that would cause him so much anger?

"Zihan, is it wrong to help us out of the siege today? Why do you target him like this? Do you like to be the hero of the scandal?"

"It's not up to anyone to decide whether to be the protagonist of a scandal or not!" Ou Zhexi is still chillingly cold, and there is an anxiety in this coldness that people can't easily capture.

"You're really a difficult madman!" Lan Moying couldn't tolerate Ou Zhexi's nervousness anymore, she glared at him with angry eyes, and then shouted at him.

Because of this anger, Lan Moying's whole body trembled in the early morning sun because of this 'agitation'. At this time, Lan Moying had forgotten what was going on with her usual indifference, and she knew that there was nothing to talk about with this Ou Zhexi.

"Speaking of which, you still feel sorry for your Zihan! Why are you so sorry for him?" Ou Zhexi's deep and bottomless eyes conveyed a hurt aura at this time. Why is Ling Zihan so important in Lan Moying's heart?

Is there really an unimaginable ambiguity between them? Were they lovers, or lovers? Were they really just friends? Ou Zhexi fell into painful contemplation.

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