Volume 1: Text_Chapter 1163 I won't let you go
Mu Qiaozi took a deep breath and replied to him calmly and clearly: "Ouyang Yuntian, it's not a question of who is better than whom, who is better than whom. You and Brother Han Yi, I have never compared. Both of you, excellent. Your merits, with my eyes closed, can name a whole list. However, the person I love, from childhood to adulthood, is only Brother Han Yi. ”
Hehe, pretty posture, you are really cruel.
It's just so straight and straight, and in my heart, a heavy and deep knife is drawn.
The corners of Ouyang Yuntian's lips crossed a self-deprecating wry smile, and he spit out four words in a dumb voice: "I understand......"
Actually, I have been understanding for a long time, haven't I?
It's just that I've been reluctant to admit the facts.
I've always been clinging to that silly, almost whimsical fantasy......
Mu Qiaozi saw that the conversation had already begun, and silently lowered her head and opened the bag.
First of all, she took out the set of precious jewelry that Song Hao gave her, put it in front of Ouyang Yuntian, and said in a low voice, "Thank you uncle and aunt for helping me." ”
Ouyang Yuntian didn't say a word, and he didn't even glance at the priceless jewelry box.
It's as if the whole person has become a silent sculpture.
Mu Qiaozi knew that between her and Ouyang Yuntian.
We must cut through the mess quickly, and we must not delay any longer.
She bit her lip and continued to take out the ring that Ouyang Yuntian had given her from her bag.
The ring comes in a very small jewelry box.
Mu Qiaozi held it in his hand and looked at it, and handed it back to Ouyang Yuntian with his own hand: "This, return it to you." Thank you for giving me so much warmth and care......"
Ouyang Yuntian didn't move, as if he couldn't hear her at all.
At all, I can't see the movement of her hands.
Mu Qiaozi persistently handed him the ring, with an elegant smile on her face, but her eyes were slightly red: "Ouyang Yuntian, you take it." Someday, this ring, will meet its true owner......"
Ouyang Yuntian rolled his eyes, and his gaze fell straight on her upside-down beauty.
Then, he reached out and took the ring.
But at the same time, he held Mu Qiaozi's hand tightly.
Mu Qiaozi was slightly stunned, trying to withdraw her hand.
But at all, it can't be pumped.
She frowned imperceptibly, just about to speak.
Ouyang Yuntian suddenly and vigorously brought her into his arms, as if holding a treasure that could not be lost at all, and pleaded in a hoarse voice: "Qiaozi, don't leave me, okay?" ”
"Don't do this, let me go first." Although she felt extremely guilty in her heart, Mu Qiaozi said categorically, firmly and decisively: "Ouyang Yuntian, we can only be friends." ”
"I won't let go!" Ouyang Yuntian was like a child who was about to be robbed of his most beloved baby, his eyes were red, and his arms imprisoned her tighter and tighter: "Qiaozi, you are mine!" It's mine! I won't let you marry Han Yi! Don't let it! ”
"Ouyang Yuntian, are you sensible?" Mu Qiaozi roared anxiously and angrily: "You already know about me and Brother Han Yi!" We're all old! I don't want to miss it with him again! ”
"It's gone! What's the use of me being sensible? Qiaozi, I know you love him, but I still don't want to let you go......" Ouyang Yuntian gritted his teeth and responded, refusing to let go of her.
As if he could still keep her by his side.
Even if he only stayed for a while, he was satisfied. Central Plains Book Bar
Such Ouyang Yuntian, in fact, is very sad.
Mu Qiaozi's heart is faintly painful, and all kinds of flavors are mixed.
She couldn't bear it, and really raised her hand to give Ouyang Yuntian a slap.
But she couldn't.
Just let Ouyang Yuntian hold her in his arms inseparably.
It was then that a savior appeared.
Zhang Ziyi carried a large food bag and pushed open the door of the ward.
She had just been in the rental house, carefully preparing a hearty lunch.
I didn't dare to delay in the slightest, and sent it to Ouyang Yuntian in time.
But he happened to bump into the scene where Ouyang Yuntian was firmly holding Mu Qiaozi.
Uh, Khan! What a coincidence!
Zhang Ziyi was stunned for a moment, and stood by the door at a loss.
It's not going in for a while, it's not going to go.
A small face as white as jade turned red.
Mu Qiaozi gritted her teeth and glared at Ouyang Yuntian and said, "Someone is here!" You still don't let go! ”
Ouyang Yuntian let go of her weakly, and his cold eyes swept over Zhang Ziyi without any warmth.
The face was gloomy and ugly, cold as ice.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Ouyang, Miss Mu......" Zhang Ziyi was extremely embarrassed and apologized uneasily: "I should, come back later." ”
"It's okay, you're just in time." Mu Qiaozi stood up from the sofa and calmly instructed her: "Take good care of Mr. Ou, I'm going back to the company." ”
Zhang Ziyi nodded, and finally dared to walk in.
Mu Qiaozi turned her eyes, looked at Ouyang Yuntian, who was sitting on the sofa like a clay sculpture, and said calmly: "Ouyang Yuntian, I'll go first." You can rest assured that you can take care of your health, and we will talk about some work matters later. ”
"What is there to talk about?" Ouyang Yuntian was really reluctant, so she just left.
So, immediately picked up: "I want to hear your opinion now." ”
Mu Qiaozi raised her hand and stroked her charming long hair, and said calmly: "Tianzi Film and Television Entertainment was founded by you. Actually, I can't be considered a real partner. I thought about it, and in the future, I will only be a contracted actor of Tianzi, not a boss. ”
Hey, she's so ruthless.
Not only did he throw him off without hesitation, but he was pushed into the cold abyss from which he could never recover.
Even the co-founded, Tianzi Film and Television Entertainment.
She also wants to, can't wait to draw a line with him and make it clear.
And she, so anxious to get rid of the title of half of the boss of Tianzi.
It must be, I'm afraid Han Yi will mind......
But how could she have thought about how cruel and ruthless this would be to him?
Ouyang Yuntian pressed the pain spreading in his heart, and spit out a sentence in an astringent voice: "I don't agree with you to quit." ”