Chapter 315: He Has a Child with Another Woman......

The eyes that looked at her betrayed nostalgia for the past.

It's just a small injury.

Lin Zitong opened his mouth in a daze, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

She complained a little about You Haoze, he bandaged her hand like this, no wonder others asked.

The atmosphere between the two inexplicably became a little awkward.

A familiar car slid into the sight of the two.

Lin Zitong's heart was cold.

You Haoze got down from the Rolls-Royce, took a slender leg and strode towards the two of them.

"I still have something to do, so let's go first."

Zhuang Xiaosao was interested, and he brought it up himself without waiting for You Haoze to open his mouth to drive people away. You Haoze had already told him more than once, asking him to have less contact with Lin Zitong.

At this moment, Lin Zitong didn't want to see You Haoze very much, and wanted to pull Zhuang Xiao as a shield, but as soon as he heard that he had something to do, it was not easy to keep him.

"Brother Chic, thank you for what happened just now."

The corners of Zhuang Xiao's lips raised slightly, and he said with a smile: "Cough, thank me for what, people are looking at your husband's face." ”

The two were saying goodbye, and You Haoze had already walked over.

"Sir Zhuang, thank you for helping my wife out of the siege."

Zhuang Xiaoxiao, who was not proud of his achievements, changed his attitude towards You Haoze: "Cough, I'll help her, but it's not for your face." ”

As soon as the two men met, they pinched, and as soon as they opened their mouths, they were filled with fire - the smell of medicine.

However, Zhuang Xiaoshao didn't have time to quarrel with You Haoze, he gave in.

"Mr. You, the person is handed over to you, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."

"Walk slowly, don't send." Hearing it, You Haoze's tone was a little unhappy.

Heh, he's not happy, so she's still aggrieved.

This handsome face, which has caused her to marvel countless times, is the masterpiece of the Creator. But seeing him now only made her feel embarrassed and sad.

She didn't want to see him at all, and if she could, she wanted to turn away.

However, the sports car is still there, and I don't know if it can be repaired if it can be repaired like that. It is estimated that it has been repaired, and You Haoze will not want to open it in the future.

He bought it for real money, maybe it was the one he preferred, and now that it was damaged by her, she had to give him an explanation.

She stood there with a somewhat dull gaze, sullen and silent.

Zhuang Xiaoshao just turned around, and before the person had gone far, You Haoze immediately approached her.

"Wife, did you get hurt?"

The body is fine, but the heart is hurt.

Lin Zitong's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he only felt a burst of resentment in his heart, and he didn't look at him at a glance.

Although it was early summer, there was an unusually strong icy aura around her, which was prohibitive.

Does he not even remember what he did?

Everything is like this, why does he still have the face to call her wife?

Hypocrisy!

How can there be such a person in this world!

After hesitating for a moment, You Haoze suddenly stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly into his arms like a whirlwind cloud.

Her brain was booming, and she subconsciously struggled with all her strength, almost blurting out a 'metamorphosis'.

The faint struggle under his powerful imprisoning power was like an ant shaking a tree, to no avail.

As long as she shouts, it will definitely attract passers-by to stop and watch, she really can't afford to lose this person!

Reason forced her to reluctantly suppress her anger, and closed her eyes and silently recited several times, 'Don't make the ugliness of the family public!' I secretly used all kinds of methods to calm my mind.

Uncharacteristically, he reached out his other hand, slicing the tip of his slightly rough finger over her cheek.

The touch, as gentle as a breeze blowing across the sea, with a hint of pity, gradually relaxed her tense nerves.