After leaving the tea room, Ouyang Weiwei walked back heavily, but she was not happy, but sad.

Don’t say that she is a bad woman, it is them, it is them that makes people unable to get rid of it!

For Tang Yaoxi, he failed her emotionally, so Ouyang Weiwei could not do too much, but Bai Xuemo was different. She deliberately and intentionally pushed her to the road with her own hands. Seeing her dead, she was still standing in the crowd and laughing. For a man, she could kill her cousin's life without hesitation...

The corridor covered with a big red carpet seemed very long, very long. Ouyang Weiwei walked for a long time, but she seemed to have not reached the end.

It is said that after taking revenge, you will feel relieved and happy. Why, she didn’t?

At this moment, the familiar voice came from behind—

"Ouyang Weiwei!"

She stopped and turned around slowly. She saw several band stickers on Tang Yaoxi's face. Her shirt was a little wrinkled by those people. But even in such a embarrassed look, she still couldn't stop her firm and persistent eyes. Her body was still filled with the noble temperament of a famous noble family!

He looked at Ouyang Weiwei, his chest was undulating, and his eyes were filled with love and hate, "You did what you did tonight?"

Tang Yaoxi was not confused. Although he was very angry at the time, he calmed down and thought about it and knew that Bai Xuemo wanted to stay by his side, so how could she let her family beat him?

The only one who hates him and hopes that he and Bai Xuemo are the only ones who are embarrassed by this woman in front of him...

"Is it?" he asked again.

"So what?" She confessed, "because I hate you!"

The corridor was quiet, and the two of them stood facing each other. The wall lights were gorgeous. Under the bright lights, a subtle expression on Ouyang Weiwei's face fell into his eyes. She was very sad, sad, and hated...

Why is her eyes so complicated when she looks at him?

"There are other reasons why you hate me?" He took her two steps forward, with deep eyes. "Has something else happened between us...?"

Ouyang Weiwei closed her sore eyes, "Yes..."

"When? I don't remember any interaction with you before."

"That's because you forgot."

Tang Yaoxi didn't say anything, he forgot it? It seemed unlikely that Ouyang Weiwei, he didn't bother to look at her before, let alone contact. What did he do to make her hate him so much? Tang Yaoxi was sure that this dead woman would definitely hide something from him...

After thinking for a while, he suddenly remembered a question she asked earlier.

"You asked me about Xia Li before..."

"When I didn't ask!" You don't remember it anyway.

When she mentioned this, she was always sad. Tang Yaoxi walked towards her and walked to her. Weiwei turned her face away. He held her face and looked in front of her. "I don't know what happened to us, but after today's incident, I hope your hatred can end here. I can't remember what happened today, but you have to give me a response. I said, I like you. Although from some aspects, you are indeed a bad-minded woman, but I don't dislike me. As long as you love me, are you willing to accept me?"

He looked at her and looked into her drifting eyes, so earnest and affectionate.

She choked for a while and patted his hand away, "I don't want to."

"What about him?" Tang Yaoxi held her shoulders and suddenly shouted, "Why are you willing to accept him? How can I be worse than him? Where is that person better than a hypocritical face?"

When Ouyang Weiwei heard that Qianye was not right, he was angry, "You are not allowed to slander Qianye!"

But when she saw her protecting the man, Tang Yaoxi became more and more angry, "I was wrong? Isn't he just that sick look that aroused your Virgin mentality? Don't be fooled by his sick look. Will he dare not take the people of the Tang family seriously? Can he let the shareholders listen to him? He is sick and he will not let him leave the Tang family..."

"Bang!!"

A loud slap in the face.

Ouyang Weiwei's hand trembling when she hit him, and her voice was trembling violently, "I said, don't slander Qianye. If you say it, don't talk to me in the future."

She was already heartbroken when Qian Ye was like that. Who knows how long he could live? He was able to be able to Tang's family. That was a good thing. Why did Tang Yaoxi say so badly?!

Is it too much for others to do something in a limited time that can make others admit their deeds?

Tang Yaoxi's face was slapped. He turned around and looked at her angrily for a while. Suddenly pressed her to the wall, and was so angry that he covered his lips hard. Ouyang Weiwei was shocked and hurriedly blocked her hand, and he kissed her palm...

One attacks, the other resists, and the four eyes are opposite.

Both of them had something extremely persistent in their eyes...

A faint voice came next to them, breaking the stalemate of their——

"Vivi..."

Ouyang Weiwei was shocked and pushed the person pressing on her body. She looked at him in surprise, "Qianye, why are you here?"

Tang Qianye stood beside him and looked at them. His figure was thin, his gray lips were all bloodless, and he trembled slightly like two willow leaves, as if he was so anxious that he could not speak...

I don’t know if it’s because of Tang Yaoxi’s words, I’m afraid that Weiwei will hate him from now on. Qian Ye is not as proud and mysterious as before.

Like being hit.

He lowered his head slightly, and his disappointment and sad look made people feel sad.

"Qianye!" Ouyang Weiwei ran over and held his arms, "Don't worry, I won't listen to him, even if it's true, it doesn't matter..."

"Well, why do you smell alcohol? Have you drunk?"

"You don't want to die, you can't drink alcohol when you are sick? Why don't Wen Chenjun stop you? I'll scold him to death..."

Tang Qianye's thin face was pale. He glanced at Ouyang Weiwei, then slowly lowered his head, and his voice was weak, "I've been waiting for a long time, you haven't come back..."

After saying that, he wanted to turn around, but his body swayed twice, and his shoulders hit the wall hard...

"You've drunk too much!" Weiwei held him with heartache. She didn't know why he, who had always been so self-control, drank so much. Just looking at his fragile appearance, Ouyang Weiwei couldn't say anything, and she suddenly felt guilty, like a young wife waiting for her husband's return, completely sleepless, but her husband was free and happy outside... Although this metaphor is inappropriate.

But Ouyang Weiwei still couldn't help feeling guilty because she really forgot Tang Qianye in the private room.

Behind, Tang Yaoxi watched Weiwei help Tang Qianye leave, struggling inside. She was alert to herself, but she was completely unprepared for that person.

Do women love those seemingly weak men?

Is it healthy and unattractive?!

He gritted his teeth and shouted at her in anger, "Ouyang Weiwei, come back for me!!"

But as he finished speaking, just as he was thinking about pulling Ouyang Weiwei back, the door of the tea room next to him rang out a few times!!

It seems someone knocked on the door from inside...

Tang Yaoxi looked at the door and casually twisted the door handle. As soon as he pushed open the door, Bai Xuemo poured out with blood on her forehead and her face pale, and grabbed his trouser legs as if she was catching a life-saving straw. "Yoxi, save me..."

After finishing speaking with angrily, his head tilted and he fainted.

*

Outside the hotel, the old butler saw Ouyang Weiwei supporting Tang Qianye out, and quickly stepped forward to take a hand and helped him into the car. The car started, drove steadily under the night, heading towards the Rose Manor...

Along the way, Tang Qianye's eyes scattered and his head rested on Weiwei's shoulders. His pale face had a thin and transparent texture against the light. In fact, he was no longer small, but at this moment he was like a clear boy with no defense on his face.

I was talking less, but after I got drunk, I had nothing to say. I didn't answer when I asked him, but just stared at the same place with a gaze...

But he didn't sleep.

"Miss Ouyang, you shouldn't let the young master drink. He usually doesn't stick to alcohol and can't feel drunk. He will definitely feel uncomfortable when he is drunk." The old butler looked at Tang Qianye in the rearview mirror, and looked worried. Heart patients cannot drink alcohol!

I wonder if the young master was hit by something, the old housekeeper guessed and glanced at Ouyang Weiwei again.

Ouyang Weiwei didn't want to deny it, "This time it was my fault, and I will pay attention in the future."

I really shouldn’t have taken him to the hotel. The most hateful thing is Wen Chenjun, he must have brought it up!

He scolded Nas in a piss, and then patted his face, "Qianye, Qianye..."

He reacted slowly, turned his eyes to look at her and smiled in a daze. His pale skin as white as snow and his bright red lips. Such a smile was like peach blossoms in March, and his gentleness and intoxicating.

Vivi was stunned for a moment...

In this modern society where people's hearts are restless, he is like a paradise, quiet, indifferent, and hazy.

Like a fairy falling into the mortal world.

It seemed that all the chaotic emotions would be sorted out and comforted when they arrived at him. Weiwei was originally quite confused and depressed because of Tang Yaoxi, but when she saw Tang Qianye like this, her bad mood disappeared. After the car stopped, she moved him, "Qianye, I'll help you down."

Tang Qianye nodded in a daze.

But after he came down, the old housekeeper was about to take over, but he held Vivi's hand and kept his slender five fingers thin, but he dared not doubt the power in it.

The old butler, "Then Miss Ouyang will take the young master up, I'll drive the car to the garage."

Finally, she held Qian Ye's thin body and walked into the villa step by step, step by step into his room.

As soon as he put him on the bed, his hand loosened. After lying for a while, he opened his eyes blurredly. His dark eyes became brighter by the wine, and had a bright scarlet color. He stared at her so deeply, without saying a word...

Ouyang Weiwei put him on the bed and her body was still leaning above him. She just wanted to get up, but when she looked at him like this, she couldn't help but hug him a little.

The moon is as cool as water.

It's past midnight.

The scattered moonlight fell on the carpet through the glass window, forming a spot of light with a curved window edge. Tang Qianye's thin and beautiful lips bent into a beautiful curve...
Chapter completed!