Warm marriage, love you forever

"Passing by nearby to do some business, I happened to see you again." Xiao Mo didn't even look at Ouyang Yi, his obsidian-like eyes stared at the woman in front of him from the moment he appeared.

Not seen for a few days, she lost a lot of weight.

Xiao Mo narrowed his eyes, his eyes were deep.

Xia Tong blinked, looked around the sparsely populated road, "Will you soldiers still come here to do business?"

Xiao Mo pursed his lips and smiled lightly, stopped in front of her, and stared at her with lowered eyes, "Soldiers serving the people are everywhere."

"..."

He said this in such a way that people couldn't find the slightest problem, but she just felt that something was wrong.

"Hey! You don't ignore the intentional follower, do you?"

Ouyang Yi didn't believe that this soldier came by such a coincidence, and started to provoke with a bad tone.

Xiao Mo's complexion suddenly turned cold, and his dark and deep eyes glanced at him slightly. Suddenly, Ouyang Yi's head went numb, and his whole body felt cold.

Just one look from this man can make people frightened. It is conceivable that his strength is even more frightening.

Ouyang Yi thought so in his heart, but as a playboy, he didn't want to lose face in front of so many people, "If you have nothing to do, go quickly, I don't need you to be a hero to save the beauty today, the woman next to you, she is what I want to pursue now I will not hurt her."

Xia Tong felt a headache when she heard Ouyang Yi's words, but with a flash of her eyes, a plan came to her mind, so she pointed at Xiao Mo from an angle that Ouyang Yi couldn't see, and said with her lips: "Help me."

Xiao Mo raised his eyebrows, but did not refuse.

She took him as the default, so she held Xiao Mo's arm generously, looked up at Ouyang Yi who was opposite, "Did you see? I'm his girlfriend now, do you think you have the ability to offend him? "

Xiao Mowei'an's body froze suddenly, and he unconsciously lowered his head to look at her tender little hand holding his arm.

weird...

If it was in the past, whenever a strange woman touched him, he would be thrown away by his reflexive movements.

And now, he didn't even have the slightest resistance?

Why is that?
He can't figure it out...

Seeing the little girl smiling so happily, Ouyang Yi felt uncomfortable for the first time, and a sourness that he had never felt climbed up in his heart, "Xia Tong, what's so good about that stinky soldier? What can he do with all his skills?" Can it be used as food? Can it be used as money? You are not a poor man, after you follow me, you can enjoy endless designer clothes and bags, don’t you like it?”

He believes that in this world, there is no woman who does not love money!
Of course, Xiao Mo was also very concerned about this issue, so he couldn't help looking at the little woman beside him with his deep and dark eyes.

Just imagine, how would she choose?
Looking at the confident Ouyang Yi, Xia Tong slightly pursed his lips and smiled, "I would rather eat bran and swallow vegetables for the rest of my life than be your concubine, let alone marry a man I don't love, Ouyang Yi, you Understood?"

Suddenly, Ouyang Yi felt that something broke in his heart.

It was a very strange feeling, as if the most beloved treasure had disappeared, was taken away by someone, and could never be taken back again. He suppressed the sourness in his heart, as if he refused to accept it, and pretended to smile normally Said, "Xiatong, I know you like to be aggressive with your mouth, don't worry, I won't take what you say seriously."

There were three black lines across Xiatong's forehead.

This man can no longer be described with common sense.

She raised her head and looked at Xiao Mo beside her.

Suddenly, they met a pair of eyes as deep as lake water.

For a moment, Xia Tong was dizzy.

She blinked, smiled gratefully at him, and said softly, "Thank you for your help."

Xiao Mo's thin lips curled up, and he smiled faintly, his black eyes gleaming with a softness that he didn't realize.

Seeing this, Xia Tong was slightly taken aback.

Looking at a group of men and women who were 'affectionate' towards each other, Ouyang Yi's fists were firmly drilled, his face was gloomy and terrible, and some inexplicable storm was slowly brewing in his eyes.