Arresting the evil-looking handsome husband

"Be careful, Feifei!"

A sudden low growl came from Gong Xiuzui's mouth, and Yi Dianlun on the opposite side frowned suddenly, and suddenly tightened his hand holding the racket.

Xia Feimeng froze on the spot, watching the tennis ball flying straight towards her, but her feet seemed to be frozen, unable to move a bit.

"Bang" sound came from Xia Feimeng's forehead.

Immediately, she staggered, took several steps back, and finally collapsed in front of her eyes.

But fortunately, he fell into a warm embrace.

Gong Xiuzui looked down at the woman lying in her arms, her smooth forehead was red and swollen, Xia Fei's curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes were closed tightly.There was a heartache in Gong Xiuzui's eyes, but it only lasted a second, and he immediately suppressed it, and when he looked up, he returned to his usual expression, "Xin Yue, don't you think you are going too far?"

Xinyue who was being questioned instantly faded the rosy color on her face, her face turned pale, and she explained with trembling lips, "I... I didn't do it on purpose, I don't know that she was distracted and didn't notice the ball flying towards her. I'm really sorry... I did not do it on purpose"

Xinyue begged pitifully, her eyes were already full of tears, ready to burst out at any moment, her delicate little face was full of horror.No one can bear to blame anyone who sees this appearance.

Gong Xiuzui chuckled, "Didn't you pay attention? I said the serve was aimed at me, why are you staring at Feifei?" Gong Xiuzui had no intention of backing down at all, and Gong Xiuzui's every word was aggressive.

Xinyue's body trembled even more, and the tears that were still rolling in her eyes burst out like a flood.

"Enough." Yi Dianlun's cold voice stopped Xinyue from crying, she looked at Yi Dianlun aggrievedly, her eyes were slightly red, and there were still tears on her face. "Xinyue didn't hurt Xia Feimeng on purpose. Since you are so heartbroken, you can take her to treat her." Yi Dianlun's tone was as cold as usual, without any emotion fluctuations at all.

"Also, watch your tone, don't be so fierce to Xin Yue." After speaking, Yi Dianlun's slender five fingers grabbed Xin Yue's slender wrist and left.

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Baa, what do you guys think of Yi Dianlun and Gong Xiuzui? ~