Xu Moran handed the sobering tea in his hand to Mu Xiaotian on the side, and then held Huo Yuhan's hand with both hands, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?" As soon as she finished speaking, she took the man's hand and put it to her mouth and blew it lightly.

The fierceness in Huo Yuhan's eyes gradually subsided in the woman's warm current, and the deep light in his eyes began to flicker with a faint light, and he watched Xu Moran's movements intently, as if she was the only one in his eyes.

A few big men on the side were not calm, Yang Hua was surprised, he was surprised that Xu Anyang was not serving a prison sentence? How did it come out?

Xu Anyang, who was injured by Huo Yuhan, watched in astonishment as Xu Moran was intimate with a strange man, and his heart felt as if he had been hit by something, which hurt very much.

Those eyes seemed to be about to spew out sparks in the next second, his teeth were bitten by him and creaked, he raised his hand and pointed at Huo Yuhan to break the atmosphere of affection, "Xu Moran, don't you tell me that this is your new love?" ”

Xu Moran took Huo Yuhan's arm and smiled smartly: "What, do you have an opinion?" Her disdainful gaze fell on Xu Anyang, who was not far away.

"Xu Moran, hurry up and give me a little hemp and go home, you girl, did you ask my opinion when you hooked up with Xiaobaimi?" Xu Anyang glared at the hands of the two viciously.

I thought to myself, Xu Moran and Yang Like had never been so close when they were in love, which onion is this little white face?

Xu Moran smiled contemptuously: "Why should I ask your opinion?" Are you my dad or my mom? Gradually, she had calmed down, and she was no longer as shocked and scared as she had just been.

Xu is a psychological shadow, she must counterattack in the future, and she will beat Xu Anyang once she sees him in the future.

Xu Anyang couldn't stand Xu Moran talking back to him the most, so he opened his voice and roared at her loudly: "I'm your brother-"

"How can there be a brother in the world who wants to murder his sister, you don't believe it yourself, and you still expect me to believe you?" Xu Moran's eyes were shining, and his cold voice was indifferent.

"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, as long as the old lady and my dad believe it." Xu Anyang stood up with the car in his arms.

With Mrs. Xu's patriarchal thinking, he Xu Anyang is the little ancestor of the crown prince in the Xu family, in short, the mess is casual anyway, someone is behind him to help him clean up.

No, the crime of intentional injury was fished out by the old lady just two months after he went in.

What is he afraid of, even if he kills Xu Moran, he may not be missing a hair.

Xu Moran let go of Huo Yuhan's hand, she approached Xu Anyang with a step, her eyes were cold and she opened her mouth with contempt: "Xu Dashao, is the prison food delicious?" ”

She didn't have to think about it to know that it must have been her grandmother who was looking for a relationship to get Xu Anyang out, and she really took great pains to get the old man out of the birthday banquet.

Xu Anyang was inexplicably a little excited when he heard the words "prison meal", he held his injured arm and looked at Xu Moran who was walking towards him, and said coldly: "Xu Moran, I'm not done with you." ”

Xu Moran stopped in front of him, glanced at the scar at the corner of his eye, and sneered: "Xu Anyang should have poked you blind at that time, a scar is cheap for you." ”

Xu Anyang looked at the woman in front of him in a daze, and suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart. He remembered that Xu Moran was not like this before, she was not so strong, she did not have such indifferent eyes.

The more Xu Anyang looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong, where did the little sheep go before? This woman is not her, not her, her eyes are not like her, not like her at all...... ()

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