When An Yixi sat outside the gate of Lin Tingyoudao's Royal Dragon Mansion, Ouyang Hanmo had already arrived, leaning on the car, standing under the plane tree, lowering his eyelids, and the dappled sunlight fell on him, forming a lonely figure.

He saw Lin Tingyou's car coming over and raised his head.

An Yixi was surprised to find that one of his eyes was swollen, the corners of his mouth were bruised, and his handsome face looked tired and decadent.

Li Weiwei also found out, as soon as the car stopped, Li Weiwei opened the car door, rushed out, ran in front of Ouyang Hanmo, and asked; "What's on your face?"

Ouyang Hanmo was always gentle and elegant, and said with a smile: "I got into a fight with someone in the bar yesterday, and I hung up the color, but the person who fought with me is still lying in the hospital." ”

"Squad leader, your cold joke is not funny at all." Li Weiwei said angrily, her eyes full of worry and faint sympathy.

In fact, Ouyang Hanmo hesitated when he answered the phone just now, also because of the injury on his face, at that time, he was still hanging water, but he didn't want Lin Tingyou to embarrass An Yixi, so he came over.

Although An Yixi has not been in contact with Ouyang Hanmo for many years, she still knows him, Ouyang Hanmo is steady, cold, and temperamental, not ordinarily good, he can't even scold people, how can he fight with others lightly.

An Yixi was about to walk towards Ouyang Hanmo. Lin Tingyou held her hand, and a sharp light fell on An Yixi's face.

An Yixi stiffened and stood quietly next to the car.

"Oh my God, what's going on with your hands?" Li Weiwei took Ouyang Hanmo's hand and looked at the scars on the back of her hand and palm.

"It's okay, the skin is traumatic, it will be fine in a few days." Ouyang Hanmo smiled lightly, took his hand away, his gaze met An Yixi's, and in a second, he looked at Lin Tingyou, with alienation and indifference, and greeted with his chin.

Ouyang Hanmo's tranquility and tranquility made Lin Tingyou squint suspiciously.

If that night, he felt that Ouyang Hanmo was ambitious for An Yixi, then, this time, he couldn't see it at all.

Could it be that he is overthinking?

Lin Tingyou raised an evil smile, "I've kept you waiting, Xiaoxi has to go shopping with Weiwei for a while after breakfast, so I'm late." ”

An Yixi wanted to withdraw his hand, his tone seemed to be very fond of her, An Yixi knew that it was not, but Lin Tingyou held An Yixi's hand even tighter.

Ouyang Hanmo's gaze fell on their clenched hands, and he looked away.

Li Weiwei knew that Ouyang Hanmo was sad, she leaned close to him and clearly saw the strange love in his eyes, but he was trying his best to restrain it.

Lin Tingyou took An Yixi's hand and walked in first.

Li Weiwei stopped Ouyang Hanmo and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?" You're not someone who can fight? If you don't explain it to me, I'll tell you Xiaoxi, you have always liked her, and you still like her. ”

"Don't make it difficult for her." Ouyang Hanmo frowned and warned in a deep voice, looking at Li Weiwei's concerned eyes, he lowered his gloomy eyes.

"I'll be married to Fu Yantong soon." Ouyang Hanmo said, his fists clenched, and the green tendons on his fists rose up.

"You're crazy, I thought you were the same, I just broke up with Fu Yantong, why are you going to marry her again, it's marriage, it's not child's play, on the road of marriage, and then looking back, it's not as easy as it is now." Li Weiwei said worriedly.