After Lan Moying silently watched Jason's car leave, she looked at the car shadow that had gone in the night and smiled, she was very glad that she had not lost Jason, a rare friend. Jason is her trusted and deep friend of Lan Moying whenever and wherever she is, and with such a friendship, she feels really happy in this life.

Lan Moying took the things that Ai Li had prepared from Ai Li, and then went home quietly. Although she was very worried that Ou Zhexi had gone home along the way, not because she was afraid of this man, but because she was afraid of causing unnecessary misunderstandings again, because she was really tired enough today, and she didn't want to go back and quarrel with anyone in the middle of the night.

Fortunately, when she returned to this so-called home, the exclusive villa of the Ou family was strangely quiet, and it seemed that the owner did not come back. At this time, Lan Moying breathed a deep sigh of relief, and finally escaped this embarrassing scene of looking at him face-to-face. She didn't think about what Ou Zhexi was going to do, or when she would come back, Lan Moying's heart really expected that she would live in this house alone until all the troubles were gone.

Rare quiet, rare relaxation. Lan Moying took a bath again, played a soothing soft music, and then slept peacefully in his guest room, really a good night's sleep. It was the next morning when I woke up again, and the morning of the shallow autumn made people feel good.

After Lan Moying stretched, she went downstairs, and seeing that it was quiet here, she noticed that Ou Zhexi had not returned all night. However, such an ending couldn't be better for Lan Moying, staying here quietly for a few days alone, adjusting his mood, and then returning to G. F works in the Chinese branch and can continue to be a designer, Lan Moying feels that such a day should be very comfortable and leisurely.

Perhaps, the confrontation with Ou Zhexi was the thunder of calcium carbide at the beginning. He has now passed the freshness of competing with her, and the next thing should be safe, right? Rarely, Lan Moying suddenly had a good mood, as if the days were not as bad as he imagined, at least he slept quite sweetly last night.

In order to celebrate her good mood, she decided to make herself a hearty breakfast, and comfort herself well, life is nothing more than a song that flows in the quiet years, why don't you treat yourself well?

"How do you have a good time?" Lan Moying, who was happily making breakfast, was suddenly driven away by a cold voice that drove her good mood away. With this place of voice, Lan Moying saw Ou Zhexi, whose face was cold and gloomy to the extreme, and a cold and beautiful innocent woman.

Lan Moying ignored the sudden cold ice and continued to cook her breakfast. For this demon who came and went without a trace. Lan Moying's first feeling was to ignore him, what was there to pay attention to him?

However, she still admired Ou Zhexi's ability very much, and she didn't return all night on the night of her marriage, and came to the door with a beautiful woman early the next morning to give her a cold joke. Perhaps, such a bloody thing can only be seen on the screen, but Lan Moying also watched the real version be vividly staged in real life.

Fortunately, he is his temporary wife, otherwise he would really be angry to death, and he really brought the mistress to the door. Lan Moying faced the innocent woman in front of her, and smiled indifferently at her, no matter who this woman was, she didn't need to provoke her, and there was no need to please her, this indifferent smile was just politeness.

"Hello, you're Brother Zhexi's bride, right? I'm cold!" The woman finally broke the silence with Lan Moying with a smile, although her tone was so polite, Lan Moying felt a cold chill hidden.

Lan Moying just replied lightly: "Hello! I'm Lan Moying."

Leng Xi? She is the one who makes Ou Zhexi too nervous It is precisely because of this name that Lan Moying is suddenly interested in looking at her more. This woman is indeed extraordinary, exuding a deadly elegance and freshness, without the cheesiness of all international first-line movie stars.

If you use flowers to describe this woman called Lengxi, it should be a dusty snow lotus from the outside, but whether the heart is so clear, Lan Moying doesn't know. However, from Lan Moying's perception, this woman is by no means a fuel-efficient lamp, she looks so calm as water, but her eyes can't deceive people, there is the coldness and absolute coldness that Lan Moying is familiar with in her eyes, but this smart woman hides her emotions very well.

At this time, Lan Moying had to admire Ou Zhexi's vision of picking women in her heart, was this the unbearable woman in the mouth of Ou Zhexi's parents? Lan Moying felt that it shouldn't be so bad on the surface, but I don't know how it is.

Similarly, Leng Xi has been quietly staring at the woman in front of her, it seems that Zhexi's woman is indeed not as simple as she imagined, and she is still so chaotic in the face of other women openly coming to the door. Is it cold disdain for me or confidence in herself?

Perhaps, the cold speech slightly broke the coldness brought by Ou Zhexi's arrival, and Lan Moying had chosen to ignore all the coldness brought by Ou Zhexi. However, everything didn't seem to be as simple as she imagined, and the more she ran away, the more she chased.

"When you're full, it's easy to seduce a man?"

Inadvertently, another cold provocation with infinite banter sounded, and Lan Moying felt that the soldier could be killed, but not humiliated. Since I met this man, why have I been in the situation of being insulted by him? I have made breakfast well, but what is wrong? If I don't show my authority, can I really be a sick cat?

"I really want to seduce, but there is no man to seduce!"

Lan Moying still spat out his words indifferently, and there was no one around. At this time, she just wanted to make her breakfast, and she didn't want to spoil this good appetite. With Lan Moying's words, a stack of newspapers was thrown in the face, and needless to say, he knew who threw it.

"No men seduce, then are they considered men?" Ou Zhexi's still cold voice sounded, and the corners of his mouth were full of disdain.

What does the newspaper have to do with the newspaper? Could it be? Lan Moying really didn't dare to imagine that she had seen the newspaper again in the scene with Jason yesterday? But she still quietly bent over to pick up the newspaper on the ground, and then read it.