my billionaire ex-husband

Seeing Xiang Siyi's ugly face, a boy with a short cut stood up and said, "Brother Ouyang, this kid likes his sister-in-law, and it's not been a day or two since he's been thinking about her. Some of our brothers used to read it in his wallet. When I saw the photo of my sister-in-law, I taught him a lesson at that time, and told him to stay away from my sister-in-law in the future, otherwise I would beat him once every time I saw him! Who knew that he was so ignorant of current affairs, that he dared to come to your territory today..."

Ouyang Yexi waved his hand, nodded and said, "I see, let him go."

The crowd dispersed in an instant, and a boy with a bruised nose and a swollen face was sitting on the ground, his face was indistinguishable, bloodstains and footprints were all over his clothes.

Xiang Siyi only took one look, and felt that it was too horrible to look at, so he quickly looked away.

"Ouyang Yexi, you are too much!" [

Every time a boy likes her, he will get a blood lesson immediately.

At first, some people did not believe in evil and boldly confessed to her, but they were all beaten up and sent to the hospital the next day.Up to now, even if someone doesn't do anything, it's not okay to have a secret love?

Xiang Siyi turned and left, Ouyang Yexi quickly followed and explained: "Siyi, I didn't, I didn't do it."

Yes, there is no need for him to take action at all, his group of terrifying little brothers are more terrifying than locusts, and no grass will grow in the land they pass.

Xiang Siyi smiled coldly: "Is there any difference between you? You have seriously interfered in my life!"

After saying this, she strode out of the hotel, stopped a taxi and went up.

"Siyi, Xiang Siyi"

Ouyang Yexi slapped the window of the taxi, chasing all the way, with an anxious expression on his face: "I'll teach them a lesson when I turn around, it's really not what I did, it has nothing to do with me... Don't be angry with me, Siyi ..."

In the rearview mirror, Ouyang Yexi's tall figure was standing on the road, and the dim light shone down, lengthening his lonely shadow.

The taxi drives away, away...

Xiang Siyi buried her face in her knees sadly, and felt the phone in her bag vibrate. She took it out, and it was a text message:

"Honey, don't be mad at me for too long, okay? Go to bed early, and I'll pick you up from school tomorrow."

Xiang Siyi bit her lip, tears began to fall one by one.