Chapter 812 (2/2)

Today is Saturday. Ouyi didn't go to the company or royal No. 1.

At this time, he is sitting leisurely in the white recliner on the open-air balcony on the second floor, twisting the whisky bottle in one hand and holding the mobile phone in the other hand. He gracefully overlaps his legs and brushes his microblog gracefully in the sun.

His outline was handsome, and his white face had no superfluous softness, as if he had something on his mind.

Diya quietly walked into the living room. She looked at Ouyi's side face from a distance. It was beautiful in the warm sun.

He looks a bit like him in his temperament.

Fame shot him in the chest and failed to take his life. It's not God's will. What is it?

If you don't die, you will have a blessing. This sentence makes Diya uneasy.

Ou Yi turned his eyes, ”Mom?”

Diya returned to her senses. She smiled and walked towards him. ”Ouyi, you haven't fully recovered. Why do you start drinking again? The body is your own. You should learn to restrain yourself. ”

”Just a little. It's not in the way.” Ou Yi took back his eyes. His face was gentle.

Today, he is wearing a white T-shirt, which really matches his skin color in the sun, giving people an illusion of being a warm man.

”Son.” Diya sat down in the chair opposite him. She inquired carefully, ”do you know the girl with high reputation?”

Mentioning her, Ou Yi immediately frowned!

His thin lips closed tightly, and Su Xiaoxiao's face flashed in his mind. His face suddenly tightened, showing his displeasure.

”Ou Yi?” Diya stared at him.

”You mean Su Xiaoxiao?” Ou Yi's eyes were dark and heavy. ”The wound on my head is given by her. Do you know or don't you know?”

”.......” when Diya heard the news for the first time, she was surprised, and her heart was pulled together. ”Did she smash it?”