Everyone came a burst of sobs and frequent speculation about LAN Xinyue's identity.

And there is no lack of those women who are the admirers of Ou zhehao. Their jealous eyes almost kill LAN Xinyue.

Blue heart Yue low down eyes, face shy unceasingly, she don't know why ou zhehao want to kiss her in public, just feel like this by his care, very unnatural.

"Wait for me!" Ou zhehao's black eyes are shining with a calm smile, looking at LAN Xinyue's eyes full of love.

"Well." Blue heart Yue gently nodded, looking at Ou zhe Hao posture elegant walk on stage.

She casually found a humble corner to sit down, occasionally a few women came to chat with her, LAN Xinyue just quietly cope, occasionally issued a word of monosyllabic reply.

But she could tell that three of these flattering sentences were true and seven were false. She could tell the sour taste in their tone, but because she was ou zhehao's fiancee, she had to flatter her.

Just as she was coping with a wave of people, she was going to the bathroom,

One of the women, however, saw the right time and stepped on her skirt without hesitation.

Show off~~~

"Ah

"Look at that woman..."

In a moment, there was a lot of noise at the party, and everyone looked over here.

LAN Xinyue had just been trampled on the skirt by that woman. She accidentally tripped and fell to the ground.

When she fell forward, it seemed that she had caught another woman's dress.

At this time, she was lying on the ground in embarrassment, and there seemed to be one more thing in her hand. Looking up, the woman who was caught in the dress by her was staring at herself with hatred and panic in her eyes.

"Yes, I'm sorry..." Lan Xinyue quickly stood up and handed the cloth to the woman.

The woman covered herself with the cloth and raised her hand in resentment!

Blue heart Yue's face suddenly suffused with five finger prints, after hitting her, the woman did not give up, threatening to say: "whose female companion are you, I must let him go bankrupt."

Standing in the middle of the noisy people, LAN Xinyue lowered her head and was pointed out by the people around her. She hoped that a prince would come and take her out of this place now.

"Wife, what happened?" At this time, the woman's husband also ran to see his wife standing in the center, dress along the waist into two, embarrassed standing there.

When a woman saw her husband, she immediately began to cry: "I'm not alive."

"Yes, I'm sorry..." now LAN Xinyue can't make sense.

"It's OK to say I'm sorry. What else do the police have to do?" The man refused her apology and comforted his wife who was crying in his arms. At the same time, he put down his cruel words to LAN Xinyue: "I must sue you."

"Mr. Li, you should sue this one." Suddenly, there were two more people in the scene of the quarrel.

LAN Xinyue looks at Ou zhehao's dark face. He is grasping the woman who framed him.

As soon as that man saw ou zhehao, his face changed and he was embarrassed to smile: "Mr. ou, what are you talking about?"

"Yes, Mr. ou, why are you pulling me?" The bad hearted woman struggled hard.

Ouzhehao ignore two people, directly in the hands of the originator threw to the man's side, came to blue heart Yue side, holding her face to observe: "still pain?"

LAN Xinyue shook her head.

Then, ou zhehao looked back at the three people on the opposite side: "I believe Mrs. Li, you should want to know who is the lady beside Mr. Li?"

As soon as the words came out, Mrs. Li stared at the woman and her husband.

"Mr. ou, what are you talking about?" The bad woman's eyes were full of panic and fear.

But ou zhehao gave her a cold smile and only examined LAN Xinyue's injury.

Does this woman have anything to do with Li? So in the scene just now, is she going to make a fool of Mrs. Li?

"Husband, who is he?" Mrs. Li obviously didn't want to give up so soon. She pointed to the woman and questioned her husband.

"She, she is..." the man looked at the woman and replied hesitantly.

"You say, what's your relationship with my husband?" Mrs. Li looked at the woman with questioning eyes.

The woman's eyes dodged and finally left in a mess.

Seeing her embarrassing departure, everyone had a conclusion in their heart.

Ou zhehao's lips flashed a sneer. He took LAN Xinyue's waist and announced in public: "this young lady's name is Lan Xinyue. She is my fiancee. Our wedding is decided to be held next month. You are welcome to join us in congratulation!" 

As soon as the words come out, LAN Xinyue is petrified. Are they going to get married? Why didn't he tell her once before? She's not prepared for that?



Back to the villa, ou zhehao gently takes off LAN Xinyue's shoes and slowly rubs her swollen ankle with medicinal wine.

Just being pushed by a woman at the party, LAN Xinyue was not only slapped, but also sprained when she fell down, and now it's swollen.

Pain is pain, but to see such a gentle ou zhehao, her heart was beating incessantly. 

In fact, ou zhehao is very kind to her.

"Hey, it hurts!" All of a sudden, ou zhehao rubbed hard, and her tears almost fell.

"You know the pain!" Ou zhehao opened his hand, wiped it with a wet towel and sat beside her.

Blue heart Yue gently rubbed his ankle, Du mouth: "of course it will hurt, early know not to attend the party." She got hurt, she got embarrassed.

Looking at her aggrieved expression, ou zhehao put her in his arms and said to someone for the first time: "I'm sorry..."

Lying in ou zhehao, LAN Xinyue is stunned.

Did you hear me wrong just now? Ou zhehao said sorry to her!!!

"Oh, it hurts." She pinched her face hard. It turned out that she didn't dream.

"Are you an idiot?" Ou zhehao looks at her red and swollen face. Now, she has five finger prints on one side and pinches her own red face on the other.

Staring at his gentle expression, LAN Xinyue only feels that there is unspeakable happiness in her heart.

Ou zhehao smeared cool ointment on LAN Xinyue's skin, which made her feel very comfortable. LAN Xinyue soon fell asleep.

Ou zhehao sleeps with her.

In the middle of the night, LAN Xinyue seems to have a nightmare. In her sleep, she shakes her head, frowns and reads.

"No... Lele has a dad, a..."

"Yue'er..." Ou zhehao was worried. He didn't know what to do? I've rubbed the medicine on my forehead and face. It's still red now. In order to avoid infection, I can't touch it tonight at least.

"He... Is Lele's father, it's him..." Lan Xinyue said vaguely. Ou zhehao's heart was tight. Who is it?

Is Lele's father someone else?

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