but softer than anyone else
Ye Wuji and Nangong Jing had been alarmed by such movements. At this moment, Ye Wuji's handsome face, which had always had a faint smile, was ashen, and walked up to stop Wen Tianmu despite the stop of Nangong Jing beside him.
"Mr. Ye, is there something wrong?" Wen Tianmu was distant and looked at the person in front of him coldly, and stopped.
"Bastard." Ke Huanye lowered his curse, grabbed Wen Tianmu's hand with both hands, bent his knees slightly, preparing to kill a bastard who was angry for no reason after falling over his shoulder.
Wen Tianmu suddenly let go of his hand at this moment. Ke Huanye staggered and fell to the ground again. The pain on his ankle was unbearable, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
"Mr. Wen, she is injured." Ye Wuji didn't finish a sentence, but he tried to resist coughing, but finally he couldn't stop coughing violently.
Ke Huanye's heart tightened and looked up at the person in front of him, but saw Ye Wuji put away his handkerchief and looked at her with a worried look on his face. He quickly turned his head and carefully kneaded his ankles.
He cursed Ouyang Ershen countless times with anger, killing humans, causing her to sprain her ankle. It hurts so much. Let's see how she turns back and deal with him.
After Ye Wuji reminded him, Wen Tianmu lowered his head and saw someone gritting his teeth and pinching his ankle. His snow-white ankle was already red and swollen at this moment. He was worried that he had already overwhelmed his ankle. He squatted down and raised her feet hard. A cold voice rang out: "I deserve it."
"I deserve it, it's all your business. Wen Tianmu, are you full? "What Ke Huanye hates the most is his attitude. Damn it's like someone owes him millions. If he hadn't forced her away just now, it wouldn't have been so serious.
"Ke Huanye!" Wen Tianmu shouted softly, his voice was extremely small, and even Ye Wuji, who was closest to him, did not hear it clearly.
"Well, I'm here, I'm here." Ke Huanye looked up and smiled brightly. He would be angry when he met his eyes stubbornly, and she would be angry, okay?
"I don't know, it hurts a lot." Wen Tianmu looked at her attitude and wanted to tear off the fake smile on her face. Finally, she suppressed the impulse in her heart and explained.
"Forgive you." Seeing that his attitude improved, Ke Huanye's little face, which was full of smile, instantly wrinkled into a gua melon, and said with a grin.
"Xiao Ye." Nangong Jing's eyes were red. She wanted to get close to her but stopped about one meter away from her.
"Uh, Aunt Nangong, Hello Uncle Ye, that, we are leaving now, I can't accompany you. I'm so sorry! Amu, let's go, it hurts so much." Ke Huanye looked up at Nangong Jing and Ye Wuji, and a sincere smile appeared on his face again.
My heart was so sad. I didn't know if it was hatred, angry, or worried or distressed. My little hand pulled the corner of Wen Tianmu's clothes and signaled him to take her away.
"Sorry, we'll lose our companion first." Wen Tianmu gently put down her feet and picked her up around the waist.
Ye Wuji, he would never let him do what he wanted, but the damn woman in his arms probably didn't think so at all! She always has different feelings and looks tougher than anyone else, but in fact she is softer than anyone else.
After the two left, the topic of them was still about them at the banquet, to be precise, about Ke Huanye. After communicating with each other, we learned that Ke Huanye was the person the prince liked. As for why Ouyang Ershen was involved, no one could tell why.
Chapter completed!