"Don't believe it?"
Xue Xueer raised her eyebrows and looked at Ouyang Qing'an.
"I'll leave it to you."
Ouyang Qing'an nodded coldly and looked at Lu Shihua standing there.
"Designer Lu, introduce myself. My name is Ouyang Qing'an."
Hearing his name, Lu Shihua suddenly held his breath.
It's him!
In school, Lu Shihua heard of Ouyang Qing'an and knew that he was the president of anzheng company and the most outstanding man in Ouyang family.
But he did not expect that Ouyang Qingan should be so young and handsome.
His whole body is filled with indescribable domineering spirit, which makes the surrounding Qi field cold. When people stand in front of him, they will involuntarily want to surrender.
"I didn't expect it was president Ouyang. I'm sorry."
Lu Shihua scratched his hair. As soon as he finished apologizing, he saw Ouyang Qing'an's mouth raise a sinister radian.
"You still have a lot to apologize for."
"I'm what you just said. I don't deserve her husband."
……
Lu Shihua directly petrified.
How could it be Ouyang Qing'an? How could it be him!
Before Qi Feiyu knew that Xue Xueer had a husband and told Lu Shihua, but he didn't say who her husband was. He only said that Xue Xueer might be unhappy with her husband.
Lu Shihua decided that Xue Xueer lived with an old man and that he was more promising. He simply began to wait and pursue patiently.
Unexpectedly, Xue Xueer had an accident. He didn't come for more than a month. He didn't ask much, but waited patiently.
I waited and waited until Ouyang Qing'an!
Damn it!
"Why don't you talk."
Seeing his silence, Ouyang Qingan made persistent efforts and his voice was cold.
"Didn't you just say that I don't deserve designer Xue?"
Ouyang Qing'an added the last five words. Xue Xueer was stunned and smiled helplessly.
It's over. He's a cheapskate. It must be revenge.
When he finishes cleaning up Lu Shihua, I'm afraid he'll be next.
But she's not afraid.
If he dares to tell her about the peach blossom, she will break up with him!
"No, it's impossible. It's lying to me, isn't it? It must be lying to me."
Lu Shihua whispered low, his eyes wandering on Xue Xueer and Ouyang Qing'an.
How could it be Ouyang Qing'an? Where is this old man? Qi Feiyu is lying to him.
What are his abilities and qualifications to compete with Ouyang Qing'an?
"Don't believe it?"
Ouyang Qing'an snorted, took out his mobile phone and made a call.
"Send me my marriage certificate."
Lin Qin on the other end of the phone was full of question marks.
Isn't the president going to Lin's meeting? Why is the marriage certificate suddenly required? Is it necessary to use the marriage certificate for the meeting now?
But he didn't think much. He hurried home to get the marriage certificate and sent it over.
When Lin Qin arrived, Ouyang Qing'an photographed the marriage certificate on Lu Shihua's face.
"Take a good look at yourself. Who is cheating? I'm Xue Xueer's serious husband. Don't listen to others all day and have snacks."
His voice was cold and hard, and Lu Shihua almost cried.
"Also, go back and tell your students who are excited about spring."
Ouyang Qing'an took a step forward and looked at him coldly.
"With me, don't make Xueer's idea."
His voice was cold, and the surrounding air temperature seemed to be falling. Lu Shihua shivered and wanted to run away, but his legs were like soft noodles.
Looking at Xue Xueer with a smiling face next to him, he only covered his heart.
"Sister Xue, I have exceeded my ability."
Xue Xueer nodded.
"I said you would meet a good girl. Don't worry."
She gave him a comforting smile, but Lu Shihua didn't think so. Looking at her sweet appearance, her heart would break in two.
He didn't wait any longer. He rubbed his eyes with a broken heart and withdrew from the tea room.
Xue Xueer:
"How can I look at his eyes just now, as if I were a scum man, and he was a pure little girl hurt by me."
There is also the tea room, which is the scene of a slag man.
"Do you know?"
Ouyang Qingan coldly raised his eyebrows and closed the door of the tea room.
Lin Qin was watching outside. He was very relieved.