But now she looked at Nan Lichen's arms that were clenched on her body, so tight, and her expression was so serious, she suddenly felt a little uncertain.

"Li Chen, you, do you really like her?" Lu Jiali asked this sentence with difficulty, as if she had exhausted all the strength of her body.

The smile on the corner of Nan Lichen's lips was lazy, and his light brown phoenix eyes were cold.

The hand holding Leng Scarlet tightened, and he said very slowly, word by word: "I want to marry her, naturally I love her." ”

As soon as these words came out.

There was an uproar all around.

Without warning, the third young man of the Nan family said at Mu Erye's dinner today that he wanted to marry someone who had never appeared in the upper class society of Lucheng.

Lu Jiali was immediately stunned in place, her pink lips opened and closed, her beautiful little face was slightly pale, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Nan Lichen with some sadness.

Wen Yan looked at Leng Scarlet who was held in Nan Lichen's arms, she didn't know the cause and effect at all, and she didn't know how such a thing could happen suddenly.

Obviously, Nan Lichen is her target, and Leng Scarlet came over today to take advantage of her relationship with Mu Jiapan.

Why, how did she get involved with Nan Sanshao.

What kind of madness is this from the three young men of the Nan family, when did he fall in love with such a slut.

Whispers around grew louder and louder.

More and more eyes were focused on Nan Lichen and Leng Scarlet in his arms.

They were all shocked.

Leng Scarlet was held in Nan Lichen's arms.

Her head was blank, and the bright lights in the hall shone on her beautiful face, and her expression was stunned for a moment.

I don't know if it's because I heard Nan Lichen's words.

- "I want to marry her, and naturally I love her." ”

Or is it because of being watched by so many people at this time.

That gaze, there is jealousy, envy, contempt, and disdain.

All kinds of emotions were intertwined, and her head was buzzing, so that she couldn't completely digest it for a moment.

"You let her go."

"Badass, you let go of your sister."

Two voices rang out at the same time.

With that voice, Mu Ziyang swung out a sharp and ruthless fist, which pierced the air and swung straight towards Nan Lichen's demonic face.

Nan Lichen's eyelids raised, he looked at the fist that came over casually, freed one hand, and clenched it into a fist.

followed by a swing, and behold, the fists of the two people were about to collide together.

Accidents happen in an instant.

Mo Chou didn't know when she appeared behind Mu Ziyang, her wrist turned dexterously, grabbed Mu Ziyang's hand that was waved out, and pressed her toes against his back knee, and with a force, Mu Ziyang's knees were weak, and she knelt straight on the ground.

The two hands were clasped upside down behind Mo Chou's back.

"Little master, I'm offended." Mo Chou said lightly with an expressionless face.

"Don't worry. You let go of me! Mu Ziyang gritted his teeth and said, his eyes were still looking at Nan Lichen, ready to prepare, it seemed that in the next second, he would pounce again, "Nan Lichen, you let go of your scarlet heart." ”

"Little master. Please do not be rude to guests. ”

Mo Chou clasped Mu Ziyang's hand harder.