Before Ou Ya could speak, she admitted to herself, "There's no point in staring at me, I'm just a scoundrel!"
"..."
Ouya couldn't break away, so she let him go.
Two people walking side by side, the pair of beautiful women are very eye-catching.
The fingers are clasped together, looking very close and sweet.
But in the eyes of Manji, who was slowly catching up, he felt a little uncomfortable.
Although he had expected from the day Ou Ya decided to leave with Di Ya Ting that she would forgive Di Ya Ting sooner or later, he just didn't expect this day to come so quickly...
Is it true that as long as he has love in his heart, anything he does can be forgiven?
If it were me, Ouya, would you still be able to say so calmly and just forget about it?
Manji clenched his fists to suppress the sadness in his heart, and the pain all over his body seemed to intensify in an instant.
It’s not the wound that was hit that hurts, it’s the heartache!
"Have someone send your luggage to the room first. I'm a little hungry. Can you eat first?" As soon as he entered the villa, Ou Ya looked up at Di Ya Ting.
"Let the kitchen prepare food immediately!" Di Yating ordered without thinking.
After finishing speaking, he glanced at Manji who entered the living room a step behind them, half-smiling but not smiling, "By the way, let the kitchen cook more food. Manji is a rare guest, so we can't neglect him!"
"Take care of your injuries first, and let's eat together?" Ouya heard Di Yating's words and ignored his cynicism, but looked at Manji politely.
They acted very calmly everywhere, neither deliberately alienating nor getting close, just like ordinary friends.
After Ou Ya finished speaking, someone immediately delivered the medicine kit in a conspicuous manner.
Two people who were just one step away from becoming husband and wife suddenly returned to the position of friends. If they had never been in love, how could she be so indifferent?
"Okay, I'll excuse you then."
Manji's eyes dimmed, knowing that staying would only bring embarrassment, but he still couldn't control himself and wanted to look at her for a while longer.
"You shouldn't have stayed if you knew it was disturbing you!" Di Yating sneered lukewarmly, looked into Ou Ya's displeased eyes, and quickly curled his lips, "I didn't chase him away, I just agreed casually.
One sentence, you are not hungry, I will ask the kitchen to hurry up, so that my little baby will not be hungry!"
As Di Yating said this, he put his big hands around Ou Ya's waist from behind and folded his hands on her belly, feeling the little one who was still too small to sense the outside world.
Seeing his actions, Ou Ya felt slightly uncomfortable, and Manji's eyes dimmed to the extreme.
I didn't know how many breaths of cold air I took before I suppressed the bitterness in my heart and asked, "Is the child okay?"
"I mean, is morning sickness still that bad?"
What he actually wanted to know more was whether she was okay...
But he knew very well that Ouya would not want him to ask this.
"Well, I'm getting better these days. The first pregnancy will always be harder. After a while, the reaction won't be so big." Ouya instinctively reached out to touch his belly, but in the end he only touched Di Yating.
back of hand.
I don't know why his palms are so big, but as soon as the two hands staggered, he directly covered his stomach tightly in the palms...
"Don't move, I'm communicating with the little bun, telling him not to torment mommy, or else I'll spank him!" Di Yating said seriously.
The serious look on his face made people believe his words unconsciously.
But Ou Ya then thought about it, the fetus was just over a month old, how could she know what he was talking about at this time, and she was instantly speechless and choked by his directing and acting...
