Tang Yujing's purpose was to provoke them. Tang Qianye wanted his life, so he asked his woman to leave him!
Originally, he thought that this sister-in-law had only met him once, so he made the matter more serious. Little did he know that it was actually so serious. Every time he said a word, Ouyang Weiwei's old wounds were cracking inch by inch.
open.
Seeing that she seemed to be led along, a smirk appeared on his lips.
Kneeling down on one knee next to her, he looked up at that handsome face and reminded, "Sister-in-law, take a good look. Do we know each other? I'm not sure where we have met before..."
Ouyang Weiwei stared at that face with hatred, her breath choked.
If there were bricks, she would hit them one by one!
At this time, Tang Yujing looked at her and was suddenly stunned. He seemed to see something familiar in her eyes.
No, they should not know each other, but why are her eyes so familiar? Especially the aggrieved eyes full of tears now...
In my mind, there is always such a little woman, the square beside the cherry blossom tree, the ballet that is as light and graceful as a swan, the girl whose eyes are always tender and heart-wrenching like tears...
Ouyang Weiwei asked him choked with tears, "What color do you like?"
"I only like black, thank you." He still looked at her and said politely.
Ouyang Weiwei turned her head, took a deep shaky breath, and closed her eyes.
Color preference is an interpretation of a person’s personality;
White is the classic color of Qianye. You can never see through the white that covers everything.
Light colors are Tang Yoshi's favorite. He always wears clothes according to his mood. His personality is like Nuanyang and he never pretends.
And in my impression, there is always a person who only loves black, and his clothes are all black. Now that I think about it, that is the avoidance of light colors by people with twisted and complicated personalities...
Ouyang Weiwei struggled in her heart and stretched out her hand to that face tremblingly.
Tang Yujing was a little stunned at first. Was it too...ambiguous to do this to him?
But despite being shocked, he still didn't move and looked up with a smile. In fact, his elder brother wanted his life, but he ended up kidnapping his fiancée. Isn't this more vindictive?!
The answer is absolutely!
Just when he excitedly thought that Ouyang Weiwei was going to touch his face, Ouyang Weiwei put her hands on both sides of his face like a cup, and suddenly - she pinched him with both hands!
Suddenly her eyes widened and she cursed loudly, "You liar! This face of yours must be fake! What twins, let it go! They must be trying to separate Qianye and me again, what do you think?
Don't even think about it, I won't be provoked by you..."
"Tell me! Did you check my information and stage this scene on purpose?!"
"If you don't tell me, I'll strangle you to death. Watch me tear off your human skin mask..."
This ferocious attack came without any warning!
Ouyang Weiwei cruelly pinched his face at 90 degrees and twisted it...
The pain was so painful that Tang Yujing almost burst into tears on the spot. He screamed in an indecent manner, "Ah!! Real face, real face. Sister-in-law let go, it's the real face, it hurts..."
There was a sudden scream in the dressing room like a slaughtering pig!
But Ouyang Weiwei kept talking for a long time and found that nothing happened.
Tang Yujing took the opportunity to catch her in a daze, pushed her hand away, and backed away a few meters with her cat face covering the four black fingerprints on her face. Suddenly, she looked at her in horror. Women are so scary! Sister-in-law is so tough.
Creatures are scarier!
The aura he had just now seemed like a man with no room for resistance...
Just as Tang Yujing gasped while covering the cat's face, Ouyang Weiwei slowly lowered his head with a gloomy look on his face. If it was not fake, then what happened between him and Tang Yoshi was also true?
As if escaping, she suddenly lowered her head and ran out...
*
After Tang Qianye explained to the guests at the ceremony venue, he hurried to the dressing room. Tang Yujing did not appear at the venue, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.
Sure enough, after going to the dressing room, Ouyang Weiwei was no longer there.
In other words, there was a person he really didn't want to see sitting there, with his clothes open, sitting there casually and saying, "Dear brother, I'm back alive, are you disappointed? Hahaha..."
Tang Qianye looked at the fingerprints on his face, his eyes as cold as ice rain.
"What did you tell her?" he asked.
He wouldn't dare to attack Weiwei, would he?
Tang Yujing raised his legs, lit a cigarette in a smart manner, and smiled evilly, "Facing my sister-in-law, how dare I hide it? Of course I will tell you everything I know, and I will tell you everything..." He pointed to his face, "Look, this
This is evidence that she used severe torture to extract a confession! She may not believe you anymore."
…
After Ouyang Weiwei ran out, she met Shaye in the hotel lobby.
Her eyes were very red, but Shaye's eyes were even redder. She had obviously quarreled with Tang Yoshi again. She just wore a retro and elegant autumn dress and walked towards her with infinite sadness like leaves falling in the autumn wind. As soon as she approached Ouyang Weiwei, she burst into tears.
The ground was flowing, "Weiwei, let me beg you..."
She suddenly stretched out her hand and cried miserably.
Ouyang Weiwei thought she was going to kneel down dramatically, her face changed drastically, and she quickly grabbed her hand, "No, no, no, please tell me if you have something to say."
As a result, she stood very steady and just wanted to hold her hand.
She lowered her head, her hair half covering her face, and kept crying.
Ouyang Weiwei is at a loss. Their personalities are different. Shaye is like the heroine in Qiong Yao's works. She really doesn't know how to comfort someone with such sad feelings...
Perhaps, she was like this when she was still Xia Li.
Suddenly, Ouyang Weiwei felt distressed, and when Ouyang Weiwei was about to try to say something, Shaye cried for a while, slowly raised her face, and said painfully, "Weiwei, forget it, I give up... you go find Yoshi."
, let me beg you...he really likes you."
Seeing her crying sadly, Ouyang Weiwei's face became more and more serious, "What's wrong? Don't you like him very much?"
"But he doesn't like me. He doesn't like me no matter what I do." She said with all her strength.
People came in and out of the hotel lobby from time to time, casting strange looks at them.
Ouyang Weiwei wanted to pull her aside, but she didn't move at all and just kept crying to her.
She looked at Ouyang Weiwei, her tears rolling down like autumn rain, infinitely sad, "Do you know? It was no use to me... I even used very despicable methods to get him to have sex with me... When I first came here,
He often tells me about the situation when you first met..." Shaye's voice was broken, which made Ouyang Weiwei feel heartbroken.
"Stop crying, okay?" Weiwei didn't bring any tissues, so she pulled her sleeves to wipe her tears.
But her tears seemed to burst from the dam, and her voice became more and more hoarse, "He said that it was at the charity meeting, and that was the first time you met... You were wearing a black dress, very beautiful, very beautiful
Beauty, you danced a waltz... At that time, you were wearing the rose he gave you, and he said it was his most precious memory..."
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