Volume 1: Text_Chapter 1133 How cruel you are to me
Zhang Ziyi followed, and Song Hao came back together.
already roughly knows the whole process of Ouyang Yuntian's marriage regretted by Miss Mu.
I also saw Ouyang Yuntian's heartbreak that could not be concealed.
Although, from the first time they met, Ouyang Yuntian was very fierce to Zhang Ziyi.
But at this moment, this kind little girl.
is still full of sympathy for Ouyang Yuntian.
She has seen a lot of romances, and she has also seen a lot of touching romance films.
In books and film and television dramas, the kind of affectionate and unrepentant male protagonist can move people's hearts the most.
Zhang Ziyi thought with emotion: Such Mr. Ouyang, so pitiful.
At noon, he didn't even go out to eat with everyone.
It must be, heartbreaking.
Alas, on the day of the engagement, the fiancΓ©e suddenly couldn't find anyone.
It is said that he ran away with another man.
It's too much like the bloody episode that happened in the book.
Mr. Ouyang is not sad, so it is strange......
Zhang Ziyi thought silently for a while, and simply walked to the kitchen.
Using the existing ingredients in the kitchen, he quickly put down a bowl of egg noodles with his hands and feet, and kindly brought it to Ouyang Yuntian: "Mr. Ouyang, can you eat something......
Ouyang Yuntian didn't react, as if he couldn't hear her at all.
Zhang Ziyi pursed her lips, plucked up her courage and said, "Although the things encountered are very bad, I still have to eat the rice." Otherwise, how could you have the strength to chase Miss Mu back again? β
"I can't chase it back......" Ouyang Yuntian seemed to be talking to himself, his throat was blocked, and his voice was hoarse: "If I can have a little hope of catching it back, I won't, sit here......"
Zhang Ziyi was slightly stunned, and said softly: "Then you, eat this bowl of noodles too." Otherwise, Grandma Song and Grandpa Ouyang would be worried. β
What she said was true.
After Ouyang Zhenting and Song Hao came back just now, they sat in the living room with their son full of distress.
Song Hao also wanted to go to the kitchen to cook food for his son.
Ouyang Yuntian didn't want his elderly parents who came from afar to worry about their own affairs.
Therefore, in front of them, he behaved quite calmly.
He told his parents that he was fine.
Later, go out to eat and let them go upstairs to rest first.
However, it didn't take long for Ouyang Yuntian to receive a call from Mu Qiaozi.
Although because of his deliberate interruption, he and Mu Qiaozi didn't say a few words at all.
But Mu Qiaozi was on the phone, every word she said.
They were all like sharp knives, stabbing one after another, mercilessly piercing his bloody heart.
I'm sorry, Ouyang Yuntian, I lost my words......
No need, Ouyang Yuntian. I am with Brother Han Yi, and I don't plan to come back for the next few days......
Hehe, the three words "I'm sorry". Jiujiu Chinese
Sometimes, it's really the Ice Frost Sword that can hurt people the most.
Pretty posture, did you know? How cruel are you to me......
Ouyang Yuntian closed his eyes weakly, then opened them, and stubbornly stopped letting himself think about it.
Zhang Ziyi bent down and picked the noodles with chopsticks, looked at his gloomy face cautiously and said, "Eat quickly, as much as you can eat, the noodles are about to be mushy." β
Ouyang Yuntian seemed to realize it after realizing it at this time.
In the large and bright living room, there is another person.
He looked over with sour eyes, it was Zhang Ziyi.
To be honest, Ouyang Yuntian was upset.
When I saw Zhang Ziyi, I felt even more annoyed.
Because, he can never forget the night he and Qiaozi decided to get engaged.
Zhang Ziyi's untimely and sudden appearance caused him what kind of regretful consequences.
And, the consequences of this.
Since then, there has been no return.
If it weren't for Zhang Ziyi, he and Qiaozi would have kissed.
Well, pretty in the heart.
There should be a place for him.
In short, they must not be what they are now......
In this way, Ouyang Yuntian completely angered Zhang Ziyi with his beautiful departure.
His hands resting at his side couldn't help but clench into fists, and he coldly spat out a word from between his teeth: "Get out!" β
The unlucky Zhang Ziyi, a childish little face changed color in embarrassment, but she still said stubbornly: "Didn't you say that I was your domestic servant?" I've ordered noodles for you, and I'll roll if you eat them. β
A man who has just fallen out of love and is licking his wounds alone needs to be quiet.
Ouyang Yuntian was furious, his whole body exuded a terrifying aura, and he raised his voice with a vicious face: "I told you to get out!" I don't want to see you! You don't understand people, do you?! β
Zhang Ziyi took a step back in a hurry, her face was as white as snow, and she couldn't say a word.
Song Haohao, who has been thinking about his son, didn't fall asleep upstairs at all.
Hearing her son's almost roaring roar, she hurriedly put on her clothes and came down.
I saw the scene in front of me, and the bowl of steaming egg noodles on the coffee table.
Song Haohao has already roughly understood what happened.
She couldn't help but feel anxious and painful, sighed and said, "Son, Ziyi is kind, it makes no sense for you to be angry with her." β
Immediately afterwards, she shook Zhang Ziyi's cold fingers comfortingly, and said kindly: "Ziyi, thank you for helping Yuntian cook noodles." It's Yuntian who is not right, he is in a bad mood, I will help him apologize to you first. β
"Grandma Song, it's okay, I understand that my uncle is in a bad mood." Facing the amiable Song Haohao, Zhang Ziyi had no complaints, and said with red eyes: "Noodles, you want Uncle Ouyang to eat, I'll go to the room." β
In front of Song Haohao, she still called Ouyang Yuntian her uncle.
Otherwise, she felt that she was too rude.
"Okay, you go and rest for a while." Song Haohao also wanted to talk to his son alone, so he nodded and let Zhang Ziyi go first.
Then, she sat down beside her son and said gently and indifferently: "Yuntian, eat the noodles." β