Chapter 65: Throw the garbage out
The slap sounded, and Lincil was stunned, completely unexpected, he would succeed so easily.
Ou Jiazhi was also stunned, glaring at Lincill, and there was a red mark on his left cheek, which looked quite ridiculous.
"You-" Lincill's hand was still raised in the air, and he almost blurted out the phrase "Do you hurt?"
Fortunately, when the words reached the tip of her tongue, she finally held back, and hurriedly squeezed her slap into a fist, ready to resist the ensuing storm.
How could the noble and arrogant President Ou be beaten by others? What's more, it's still a woman he abandoned!
Sure enough, the brightness of Ou Jiazhi's pupils skyrocketed.
However, in an instant, the flame returned to a cold temperature as soon as it was swallowed.
"What's wrong with your feet?" He asked, looking down.
"It's nothing, I was careless last night, and I twisted it." Lincille was stunned and didn't have time to think about it, and answered truthfully.
"Well deserved." In exchange for his contemptuous sneer.
"Hey!" Lincill's eyebrows were raised, and he was about to talk back in annoyance.
Ou Jiazhi has turned around, and there are four words clearly written on his burly and straight back: I don't bother to pay attention to you.
Lincill's mouth remained O-shaped, and his eyes became confused.
What's the situation?
was slapped hard by her, and he just forgot it? Not planning to call back? And no other retaliation?
In this way, he hugged her just now, not to be violent, but to ...... Found out that she had an injured foot, so help her get up?
Is this possible?
This scumbag, would he be so kind?
Ou Jiazhi's gaze swept over the furnishings in the room, except for a funny palm print, there was no trace of joy and anger on his tense face.
What the hell is he trying to do?
Could it be that I am checking that there are any loopholes in this room that will allow me to escape from the surveillance and escape?
Joke, this is my home! Miss Ben is a free man, can she be locked up by you?
Suddenly, Ou Jiazhi's gaze stopped, and landed somewhere in the bookcase.
What is it?
Following his line of sight, Linciel found that what Ou Jiazhi was staring at seemed to be a crystal trophy in the bookcase?
She has had excellent grades since she was a child, versatile, and she has won awards softly, and only a small part of what is displayed in the bookcase, and the crystal trophy is a prize obtained by participating in a national piano competition when she was eighteen years old.
There is nothing special about the trophy, except that in the base position, there is a small lattice, which was originally inlaid with the winner's photo.
Lincill's face flushed.
There's anger, and there's embarrassment.
She suddenly remembered that the photo on the trophy had been replaced by a photo with Ou Jiazhi, even if the two collapsed, they were not replaced.
Is it forgetting, or is it reluctance?
Linciel didn't want to face this problem, but now, she would never let this scumbag have any misunderstanding!
Ou Jiazhi still looked at the trophy, his expression calm and unpredictable.
Lincille stood up, ignoring the pain in his feet, stepped forward a few steps, grabbed the trophy from the cabinet, and slammed it to the ground—
Bang!
The beautiful pink crystal trophy, right at Ou Jiazhi's feet, fell to pieces!
"You—" Finally, his brow twitched, and he became angry.
Lincier ignored him, opened the door, and shouted outside, "Aunt Lan, Aunt Lan!" ”
Soon, Lan Yuehui arrived in response, stood at the door, and asked timidly, "Miss, what's the matter?" ”
"Have someone clean up this pile of garbage and throw it out!" Lincille pointed to the ground.
"Oooh!" Lan Yuehui entered the room at this time, looked at the ground, and her expression was embarrassed again, "Miss, this, this photo ......"
Lincille immediately interrupted her, "Throw it out, all!" ”