Chapter 172 (1/2)

A man with a straight figure and extraordinary appearance stood in front of Lin Wenwen.

”Ouyang Jing?” Lin Wenwen called out his name and looked at his face strangely.

The ruffian boy with a black motorcycle uniform and combed back hair has faded his previous cynical temperament and replaced it with an indescribable mature calm. But his smile still shows his feet. At the moment of seeing Lin Wenwen, he begins to take on an evil look like a joke.

”Do you know me this time?” His clear voice and leisurely eyes seem to complain that Lin Wenwen turned a blind eye to his cold words in the hospital corridor.

Lin Wenwen chuckled twice. She quickly picked up the things scattered on the ground, stood up and patted the dust on her body.

”Now who else doesn't know the prince of Beihai group, Mr. Ouyang?” Lin Wenwen said, but with a trace of air conditioning.

Ouyang Jing smiles and looks at Lin Wen Wen. Her thin pink lips open and close. She says calmly, ”excuse me, Miss Lin Wen Wen. My name is Ou, single word ou. Yangjing is my name.”

Lin Wenwen looked at the man in front of him. For a moment, she felt a little bored. She didn't speak. She wanted to go straight through the alley beside him and leave directly.

Ouyang Jing seems to see her intention, toward the direction of her step slightly sideways, ”we are so predestined, in a short period of time three encounters, should make a friend?”

Lin Wenwen smiles. She always has an inexplicable antipathy to this arrogant and arrogant rich childe. As a result, it can be imagined that cold words are Lin Wenwen's standard configuration, with rolling eyes.

In this way, she gave all these emotions to Ouyang Jing, ”I'm sorry, I don't think chance encounter is fate, besides, I don't lack friends, please.”

Lin Wen reaches out his hand, gently pushes Ouyang Jing away, turns around and walks into the alley next to him.

Ouyang Jing had no choice but to smile. She shrugged her shoulders and put her hands in the pockets on both sides of her trousers. She looked proud. She didn't mean to do it, but she had temperament.

Lin Wenwen disappears at the end of the alley and turns into the path on the right. Ouyang Jingcai sighs and is ready to leave.

Instantly, his eyes were attracted by a light spot on the ground, facing the sunlight, reflecting a dazzling halo.

Ouyang Jing went to squat down, reached out to pick up the source of light, is a string of bracelets, simple style, silver chain above a few small broken diamond, looks elegant and generous.

He held the bracelet and a smile rose from the corner of his mouth.