Suddenly he hears a roar, and Luo Xiaoxiao looks at the door in a reflex of surprise, with an irrecoverable astonishment in his eyes. However, in Ouyang Ye's eyes, this scene is clearly guilty of theft, and he is caught in a current panic.

Dongfang Yu's face was also obviously flustered, but he soon calmed down and raised his eyebrows to Ouyang ye, saying, "Ye, what's the matter with you?"

Ouyang Ye sneered: "if I don't come, what are you going to do next? Go to bed? "

Luo Xiaoxiao was completely infuriated by the words in his words: "Ouyang ye, you can stop just a little bit!"

Ouyang Ye looks at her coldly, and his voice is sarcastic: "is it suitable? Oh, you have the face to say that to me? "

Luo Xiaoqi's chest is in sharp ups and downs: "what are you going to do?"

I couldn't see a person for three days. When I saw him again, I felt like I was sleeping with other men behind his back. Who did he think he was?

Don't say you don't have it. Even if you do, you have nothing to do with him now. What's the matter with him? isn't it?

Ouyang Ye walks in step by step from the door. He slightly squints his eyes and looks at Luo Xiaoqi's red face. He reaches out his two fingers and holds her chin without pity. Luo Xiaoxiao frowns in pain and reaches out to push him away, but it doesn't help. On the contrary, he feels that his chin is going to be crushed alive.

Dongfang Yu's expression changed slightly, and he came forward to stop him: "Ouyang ye, what are you doing? Let her go

Ouyang Ye turns around and hits Dongfang Yu's abdomen with a quick blow. Dongfang Yu doesn't expect that he will suddenly hit him. He is hit hard and falls on his soft abdomen. He bends down in pain and coughs.

Luo Xiaoxiao's face changed: "what are you doing, Ouyang ye?"

Ouyang Ye grabs her and wants to help Dongfang Yu. Without saying a word, he pulls her to the door.

Luo Xiaoxiao instinctively feels a crisis, but her strength can't compete with Ouyang ye at all. Is there anything she can borrow? Until she grabs the doorframe, she has a weak sense of security.

Ouyang Ye looks back at her hand tightly holding the door frame, and spits out two words: "release."

Luo small because his right hand was firmly in his hands, the pain of biting his teeth, attitude is not to be outdone: "you let go!"

Ouyang Ye stares at her and laughs.

His eyes are cold at first glance, but if you look at them carefully for a second time, you will find that the undisguised waves, with his vulture face, are incomparably beautiful, but also exude the evil spirit that makes people stay away.

Luo Xiaoxiao listened to his low smile and couldn't help fighting a cold war.

"Let go." Ouyang Ye repeated it again.

Luo's small voice sounded obviously weak. "I don't know!"

"Well, you forced me." Seeing that Ouyang Ye's hand on the other side of his body is about to move, Luo's little pupil is full of panic.

It shouldn't be like this

Ouyang Ye is a little sad.

Mingming has spent three days preparing a gift and is waiting to give it to her today. Mingming should see the surprise she has given her and show a happy expression on her face.

They should embrace each other and exchange a tender kiss, not now. He is full of anger and she is full of panic.

What went wrong?

Where is it?

"Ouyang ye, let her go!" Dongfang Yu, who has already taken a breath, looks up and sees the scene of the two people's deadlock. After seeing Ouyang Ye reach out to break Luo's hand holding the doorframe, he doesn't care about the pain of his body. He drinks and goes forward to let Ouyang Ye relax Luo's hand.

Yes.

Blame dongfangyu!

Ouyang ye saw that he hit him with a fist, and then he hid from him, and then he made a merciless fist.

Luo small looked at them, you come to me to fight, heart is anxious and uneasy.

This This

What can we do?

Although she didn't understand it, she could see that Dongfang Yu had been losing, and her mouth was humming from time to time.

I can't say what it's like to be careful.

Dongfang Yu came to see him kindly, but they only talked a few words. Because he suffered from these disasters, he thought that Ouyang Ye was unreasonable today!

Seeing that Ouyang Ye is going straight to Dongfang Yu's face again, Luo Xiaoxiao doesn't care much any more. He steps forward and protects Dongfang Yu behind him. He raises his face to Ouyang Ye's fist.

The fist narrowly stopped at the tip of Lo's little nose.

The expected pain hasn't come for a long time. Luo Xiaoxiao slowly opens his eyes and sees Ouyang Ye's disbelief.

I don't know why, my heart is a pain.

"Luo Xiaoxiao." Ouyang Ye's voice is hoarse, calling her name, and her tone is full of disappointment and complex emotions she can't say: "good! How are youHe looked at Dongfang Yu, who obviously didn't expect Luo Xiaoxiao to join in. He nodded, gave a cold smile and dropped a sentence: "you are all good!" After that, he turned and strode away.

No one noticed the stiffness of his right hand hanging to his side.

Luo small feet in her mind to do a mess of thoughts, has not yet cut a head, has subconsciously step forward.

The next moment, thinking back, aware of what he did, Luo Xiaoxiao quickly took back his steps, and then looked at the direction of the door, lost in thought.

"Little..." Dongfang Yu called her worried: "are you ok?"

Luo Xiaoxiao bit his lower lip, gave a stiff smile and shook his head: "I'm ok, but it's you..."

Looking at Dongfang Yu's affectionate and provocative peach blossom eyes, now it turns into a pair of funny panda eyes, with a bruised face on his chin, Luo Xiaoxin feels guilty.

My face is like this. How many wounds do I have on my body.

Such a thought, is more sorry: "let me help you deal with the wound?"

"I'm fine." Dongfang Yu saw the fluctuation of Luo Xiaoxiao's heart and said, "you'd better go to see ye. You're worried all over your face."

"I'm not going!" Luo is small but clench teeth way.

Isn't he cruel to him just by himself?

Even if he plays himself round and round, as long as he says two good words and explains at will, he will come back to him obediently.

But why?

Do you always have to compromise again and again in front of him?

"I'm not going." She repeated again, the tone is full of can't refuse: "I'd better help you deal with the wound on your face, otherwise how to go out to see people?"

"But..."