Chapter 1139

If it was Xue Xueer herself, it would be good if she put some toothpaste on it. She doesn't have to pay so much attention.

If Ouyang Qing and an didn't have to come to the hospital, she wouldn't have come to see it.

"You are the most important."

Ouyang Qing'an didn't listen and frowned at her.

"Don't try to be brave next time. It hurts when it's hot."

Xue Xueer's heart suddenly surged a warm current.

She knew that no matter when, in his heart, she was the most important.

"Give me the plaster quickly."

Xue Xueer looked at him and put her hand in front of him.

"Go over there."

Ouyang Qing'an took her to the window and looked at her white and tender hand. The corners of his mouth turned up slightly. He took the ointment and smeared it on her little by little.

Xue Xueer narrowed her eyes when the cool feeling of the ointment dispersed.

Before long, Xue Xueer heard a quarrel.

"No wonder you have to let me see her. Originally, you have her in your heart. Now she is Mrs. Ouyang. Why do you keep thinking about her?"

The voice of the quarrelling party was sharp and harsh, and Xue Xueer frowned.

Mrs. Ouyang?

That's her.

Ouyang Qing'an beside him also looked heavy, but he didn't look over there.

"Let's go."

He turned to go, and Xue Xueer quickly stopped him.

"Let's go and have a look."

She knows his character. Even if she hears someone talking behind his back, she doesn't want to see more, but she's different.

Now that she has heard her name and has something to do with herself, she won't let go easily.

What's more, she could tell who the woman who had just quarreled was.

Little butterfly.

Did she quarrel with Yang Songshu?

The heart of gossip is burning. Xue Xueer's eyes are particularly bright. Looking at her like this, Ouyang Qing'an next to her helplessly pokes her eyebrows.

"Let's go."

Since she is interested, he will go with her.

They walked in the direction of the sound. After a few steps, they saw Yang Songshu and Xiaodie around the corner.

They quickly hid behind the pillar and listened quietly.

Xiaodie was so excited that she kept complaining.

"I know you had other women in your heart before me, but I don't regret it. I just want to live well with you, but what about you? What do you think of me?"

"Wife."

Yang Songshu looked at her quietly, and his words were very firm.

"We're engaged. You're my fiancee. We're going to get married."

His last words stimulated Xiaodie. Xiaodie snorted and clenched her fingers.

wife?

"My heart is not clean. You still want to marry me. Why, after marrying me, then remember your past feelings with her in my heart, or do you miss each other?"

The little butterfly's chest fluctuated violently and pinched her fingers.

Yang Songshu kept silent.

He doesn't think so.

After meeting Xiaodie, he really wanted to start a new life.

But he didn't speak, and Xiaodie became more angry.

"Yang Songshu, I talked about your pain, right? You still remember her in your heart. Xue Xueer is very excellent and she knows you first, but you shouldn't continue to provoke me when you can't forget her!"

"I didn't."

Seeing that Xiaodie was about to blow up, Yang Songshu quickly took her hand.

"Xiaodie, I love you, and I have you in my heart."

"Hypocrisy."

There are tears in Xiaodie's eyes, staring at him coldly.

"See for yourself, what is this?"

She took out his wallet and fell heavily in front of him.

The wallet rolled on the ground. Yang Songshu's heart clicked and looked at the ground with bated breath.

That's his wallet. Xiaodie has obviously opened it. There is a picture in it. The woman on it is smiling like a flower and is quietly staring at the person staring at her.

It's Xue Xueer's picture.

Yang Songshu picked up his wallet and faced the angry little butterfly. He didn't know what to say.

"You hide Xue Xueer's photos and talk about marriage with me. Yang Songshu, I really think you're disgusting. I'm not your double. I'm just me. Break up."

Xiaodie said and turned to leave.

Sorrow is no greater than heart death.