Xia Xiaoran glances at him, always feeling that his face is full of unkind smile. However, she still chose to nod her head, because her trust in Ouyang Yi has gradually deepened
"You're not afraid of what I'm going to do?" Ouyang Yi one eye saw the hesitation of her fundus, a face of evil smile way.
Xia Xiaoran leisurely back: "since it's a way to decompress, it doesn't matter whether it's damaged or not."
Ouyang Yi is speechless. In this way, Xia Xiaoran has really put it in his heart.
He began to set her words with a casual attitude, "does the balance in old lady Xia's heart have the meaning of leaning towards Xia Yan?"
"That's not true. Although grandma is very interested in this matter, she doesn't stand on either side." Xia Xiaoran even twisted her eyebrows when she spoke.
Ouyang Yi nodded clearly. At this time, he couldn't say too much, otherwise he would find something with Xia Xiaoran's temperament.
"In fact, my way of decompression is sleeping." He changed the subject by accident.
Xia Xiaoran raised her eyes, "sleep?"
What the hell is this decompression method!
Ouyang Yi said seriously, "according to the statistics of scientists, one third of one's life is spent in bed. Enough sleep can not only make people full of energy, but also make timely response when meeting problems.
I think you didn't sleep much last night, which leads to some depravity in your breath today. "
"You're really inferior if you don't go to MLM." Xia Xiaoran said sarcastically.
But it is undeniable that after Ouyang Yi said, she felt that her mind began to faint.
"I'm flattered." Ouyang Yi's slender fingers went through the long table and took the coffee beside her. He went into the kitchen and poured out a glass of milk. "I can generously lend you my place to sleep for a while."
Xia Xiaoran's eyes are fixed on Ouyang's hand holding the milk cup, and the will in his heart begins to loosen a little.
She is now in the stage of being suspended for investigation. The company can't go. Even if you enter the company, you can imagine the gossip of others.
If you go back at this time, Chen Yuqing and early summer will not let her go easily.
Therefore, Xia Xiaoran chooses to take over the milk.
The heated milk came all the way from her throat into her stomach, inexpressibly comfortable.
"Let's go!" Ouyang Yi took her upstairs.
He pointed to the big bed in the master bedroom and said, "sleep!"
She then remembered that there seemed to be no spare room in his house. She frowned, "maybe I can make a shop on the floor."
There will still be some rejection in my heart.
If something as private as the bedroom is contaminated with her taste
"Do you think I'm going to let a woman make a bunk?" Ouyang Yi closed his pajamas a little.
I don't know whether he intentionally or unintentionally, she always felt that he was deliberately tempting her.
"Or do you dare not sleep in a bed full of my smell for fear of thinking something unsuitable for children?" When necessary, it's more effective for Xia Xiaoran.
Ouyang Yi's mouth is almost close to her ear, which makes Xia Xiaoran have the illusion that he wants to kiss her.
Heart began to become messy, she subconsciously retorted, "Mr. Ouyang, you seem to be a little too narcissistic."
"In that case, you can use it as a hotel. When you have enough sleep, you can go at any time. " Ouyang Yi spread his hand innocently, as if to say that he was not a man with a bad heart.
"And you?" Xia Xiaoran thought of the wound on his chest. As a patient, it would be immoral for her to rob his bed again.
"Or I'll go to the hotel and get a room to sleep." Xia Xiaoran thought of the best of both worlds.
Ouyang wing some impatiently pulled out the ear, directly threw her on the big bed, his body also fell asleep, "this bed is enough to accommodate the two of us."
"Mr. Ouyang, it seems that we are not familiar enough to sleep in one bed!" Xia Xiaoran's ears are burning red. In order to cover up, her voice sounds stiff.
Ouyang Yi asked with a smile: "are you sure?"
This rhetorical question brings Xia Xiaoran's mind back to the past. They seem to
"Mr. Ouyang should be aware that the first time something happened was an accident, and the second one was too deliberate."
"I think it was an accident this time."
Lying back in bed, Ouyang Yi's sleepiness came back. In order to avoid Xia Xiaoran move, his strong arm firmly hooped her body.
She struggled in panic, but he took a breath.
Damn, just now, because of a moment of confusion, it seems that I touched his wound.
Xia Xiaoran said a low curse and carefully got up to check his wound.
She seems to find the original white gauze, there is a little bit of blood.
"Don't move!" Ouyang Yi spoke to her in such a loud voice for the first time. Xia Xiaoran was so scared that he was stunned on the spot. He didn't dare move at all. After a while. Ouyang Yicai tightened her hand again and said, "be honest."“ Are you all right? " She always felt that he was in a bad situation. Ouyang Yi jokingly teased her, "well, it seems that something happened." I don't think I really let his wound crack again. Xia Xiaoran said“ Let me see. " Xia Xiaoran seldom uses persistent language. To see his wound, he had to take off his coat, and she knew it. Ouyang Yi endure the pain of the wound dehiscence to continue to tease her, "if you want me to take off my clothes, say more clearly, sometimes say too obscure, if I don't realize how to do?" Since there is a mind to joke, it should be OK. Xia Xiaoran softens her tone and doesn't struggle any more. She turns her back to him and closes her eyes directly. Ouyang Yi also straight lying on the bed, pillow hands closed deep eyes. Soon both of them breathed slowly. They should have fallen asleep. In deep sleep, Xia Xiaoran subconsciously turns over and rolls into Ouyang Yi's arms, finding a comfortable place to sleep more soundly. Ouyang Yi also put out another big hand to encircle her. The night in Hong Kong is gradually coming. Waking up again is the sound of Xia Xiaoran's mobile phone. Almost as soon as the mobile phone rings for the first time, Ouyang Yi opens her eyes and reaches out to hang up the phone directly. Just hang up in the moment, the caller ID reflected in his eyes, Wen Shaoqing... Eyes more profound, seems to be determined to see a hole in Xia Xiaoran's mobile phone. Hong Kong is already in the spotlight. I'm afraid Wen Shaoqing's call is not simple. His hand groped for the fuselage a few times, and finally chose to turn off the phone and put it back in the distance. One hand is almost numb by Xia Xiaoran's pillow. He moves gently to put on the other hand and begins to visit her sleeping face with deep interest.