Sweet Love: Ex-husband grows snacks

"Do you want me to accompany you?" Cui Yanxi looked at her in a bad way, and couldn't help asking.

Xia Yuyang smiled slightly at him, and refused: "No need, I just want to be alone for a while, you can accompany En Yao to take care of the guests."

Seeing her like this, Cui Yanxi did not continue to persevere, looking at her back as she slowly left step by step, his eyes were somewhat thoughtful.

Because Xia Yuyang was afraid that Cui Yanxi would worry about him, he tried his best to restrain himself when walking inside.

After walking out of his sight, Xia Yuyang only felt that her strength was about to be drained, and her footsteps became shaky.

The nights in early autumn are a bit cool.

Xia Yuyang's clothes were also a little thin, and the breeze blew, and the mixed coolness made her shiver uncontrollably, and the drunkenness was also dispelled a lot.

She shook her dizzy head, and she walked forward slowly until her nerves were relieved a little.

Xia Yuyang hugged her arms tightly, her eyes were gentle, and she just kept looking into the distance quietly.

The colorful neon lights spread along the mountain road, as if there was no end in sight.

Like a thin ray of light, it is extremely beautiful and moving from a distance.

This picturesque scenery made Xia Yuyang stunned for a moment.

"Forehead--!"

I don't know how long it took, until a dull cry reached her ears, and Xia Yuyang finally recovered from her personal world.

She turned her head suddenly, her eyes were fixed on her surroundings, and the expression on her face was full of vigilance.

After Xia Yuyang observed carefully, he didn't find anything unusual.

She couldn't help but blinked, wondering if she had heard wrong just now.

Just when she was about to turn her head and return her attention to the beautiful night scene, Xia Yuyang suddenly felt a force rush towards her.

"Who?" Xia Yuyang couldn't help being taken aback, and cried out in surprise.

She clearly felt that the power behind her came from a man.

A scorching breath seemed to burn her.

When the breath from the other party reached his nostrils, even though Xia Yuyang didn't look back, she seemed to have already guessed who the man holding her behind him was.

She frowned tightly, and the expression on her face looked faintly dissatisfied.

"Tang Mosen, is it interesting for you to do this?" Xia Yuyang gradually relaxed.

The person behind her felt the change in her, and the strength of holding her couldn't help tightening up a bit.

When Tang Mosen was feeling a little happy about this, her voice sounded again, and she said to him: "Please let me go, I don't want others to see, such words are very unfair to my fiancé. "

There was a hint of alienation and dissatisfaction in the words in her mouth.

Hearing what she said, the expression on Tang Mosen's face also changed slightly.

He just felt that the atmosphere at the banquet was too dull.

In addition, he really didn't want to see Xia Yuyang and Cui Yanxi standing together with a smile on their faces.

That's why he wanted to come out and be alone for a while.

However, not long after, he noticed some movement. He half-closed his eyes in a daze, looked not far away, and saw a beautiful figure in a red dress.

Startled in his heart, he rubbed his eyes in disbelief, for fear that he might be mistaken.

The moment he confirmed that the person was really Xia Yuyangde, Tang Mosen rushed forward without even thinking about it.

Even he himself found the impulse incredible.

After he came back to his senses, Tang Mosen finally let go of his hand slowly.

Staring at the woman in front of him, he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, and the expression on his face looked very dignified and complicated.

Xia Yuyang, who turned around, stared at him with a vigilant expression, stepped back a few steps, and opened the distance between him and him.

Looking at her actions, Tang Mosen's eyes faintly flashed a look of injury, and his appearance also looked a little lonely.

However, it quickly returned to its original appearance.

Such a rapid change almost made Xia Yuyang feel that he had just misjudged.

Realizing this, Xia Yuyang took a deep breath.

Gradually stabilizing her emotions, she stared at him without blinking.

"President Tang, I don't know what you want to do?" Xia Yuyang spoke again with an extremely indifferent tone, without any emotion at all.

Tang Mosen still didn't like her indifferent tone.

When facing yourself, it is like treating a stranger.

"Xia Yuyang, do you know who you are talking to?" Tang Mosen grabbed her wrist tightly and raised it up, growling in a low voice.

That voice sounded like a trapped animal, struggling and fighting hard.

Xia Yuyang watched his changes, and his expression only changed slightly.

For some reason, Xia Yuyang's drunkenness, which had subsided just now, surged up again, making her feel dizzy.

"Tang Mosen, today's day is very important to me, so I don't want to quarrel with you. There is nothing else that can bother you to let go. I have to go back." Xia Yuyang gradually felt that something was wrong with him, and he was unwilling to be here Continue to argue with the man in front of you.

After saying this, she rubbed the man's shackles vigorously.

Tang Mosen watched her open his arms, and threw his hands into the air. Such a sense of gap only made him feel a little flustered in his heart.

Without any hesitation, he took a few steps forward and hugged Xia Yuyang tightly from behind.

"Don..."

Xia Yuyang didn't have time to say anything for a while, when he was suddenly hugged and turned around in a circle.

She was already a little dizzy, but after this action, her head became even more heavy.

Tang Mosen's footsteps suddenly slipped because he drank too much, and the two of them fell straight to the floor.

However, because Tang Mosen held her tightly in his arms, Xia Yuyang did not have any accidents in the end.

Instead, Tang Mosen's arm accidentally touched the glass beside him, and a long cut was made on his arm.

The bright red slid down his arm.

When it falls on the floor, it looks like a coquettish flower, which looks extremely dazzling.

On the contrary, Tang Mosen looked unconscious, still holding Xia Yuyang tightly, unwilling to let go.

"Tang Mosen, don't go crazy anymore, your arm is bleeding!"