Chapter 17

"Honey, you're so nice!"

Seeing that she finally beat back the "little three", Liang Yazhi was so happy that she almost jumped up. Copy web site access hands around Ou Ziqian's neck, one hand uneasily untie the shirt button, it is necessary to drill in.

"Shut up

Ou Ziqian cold face, suddenly to her touch extremely disgusted. He pushed her away, turned and went into the bedroom, slamming the door.

Liang Yazhi opened her mouth, her eyes were red, but she didn't dare to cry.

Ou Ziqian is only generous to her in terms of money, but his patience is not so good. If she dares to make noise, she will be driven out by him in the next second.

Looking at the closed bedroom door, she didn't have the courage to knock after all.

After sitting on the sofa for a while, I was really bored, so I planned to have a good stroll in this villa. Here, is likely to become her future home!

However, after only visiting the first floor, Liang Yazhi was not calm.

A feminine bedroom, a cloakroom full of women's clothes and shoes, a pair of toothbrushes and towels in the bathroom, as well as pots and chopsticks commonly used in the kitchen

All of them told her that there was a woman living here.

No wonder, she hinted so many times, Ou Ziqian refused to take her home.

She always knew that she was not the only one, but she didn't expect that he was still raising a woman in this way.

Red eyes, think of Ou Ziqian never stay there, because to come back here with another woman, Liang Yazhi gnash her teeth.

But it happened that he didn't give up and wanted to find more evidence.

After opening all the drawers in the living room, she saw the vase on the TV cabinet.

The shape of the white porcelain vase is irregular, which is obviously handmade. On the bottle, there is an obscure love poem written in beautiful regular script.

It took only a second for Liang to make sure that there was something wrong with the vase.

She came forward, took down the vase and watched it carefully. Soon, I found a few small words at the bottom of the bottle - Happy birthday, husband.

The slut who lives here dares to call her husband?

Good, really good!

Biting her lower lip, Liang Yazhi was so angry that she couldn't stop shivering.

"What are you doing?" Just at this time, Ou Ziqian's voice came from behind. As soon as she shook her hand, the vase "bang" fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.

"I Husband, I'm... "

Shivering lips, Liang Yazhi turned to see the man full of angry face, words are not agile.

"Go away!" Ou Ziqian stretched out his hand, grabbed her collar, pulled her and went to the door.

This vase was made by Xu rongxiao himself and was given to him as a birthday present.

Although he showed great disdain, he still put it there for several years. But this woman who didn't know how to die, she actually

Mercilessly throws Liang Yazhi out of the villa, Ou Ziqian even does not bother to look at her. Let her fall to the ground, crying pear with rain, but he directly closed the door.

After returning to the living room, staring at the vase broken into pieces, I was in a daze.

He also remembered how shy Xu rongxiao was when he gave him this vase. She covered the love poem that she had written in person with her hand, and was coquettish to prevent him from reading it.

Now, broken, is it a sign of her relationship with him?

Xu rongxiao came back to the villa the next night at about 12 o'clock.

For more than 30 hours, Ou Ziqian was always waiting for her in the living room, although he didn't admit it.

Today, she changed into a white long windbreaker, wearing high-heeled shoes, she is more tall, and her figure is more concave and convex.

With a cake in her hand, she saw Ou Ziqian sitting on the sofa with disorderly black hair. She was stunned for a moment, and then she said, "today is your birthday."

Plain tone, as if to say that the weather is good today.

Ou Ziqian had some surprises at first, and then the loss spread from the bottom of his heart, occupying all his thoughts a little bit.

Every year on his birthday, she always says happy birthday at the first time instead of

"I'll make you a bowl of noodles!" Xu rongxiao came to her at this time, put down the cake, turned around and went to the kitchen.

Ou Ziqian frowned slightly, his eyes glued to her, and he couldn't move away.

She took off her windbreaker. She was slim, forward and backward. The close fitting white base skirt just above the knee and the apron make the two long and straight skirts particularly attractive.

Seeing her busy for herself, Ou Ziqian suddenly felt satisfied.

Heart is very abrupt, and she jumped out of the idea of a lifetime.

When this idea suddenly appeared in his mind, Ou Ziqian didn't have any antipathy, just a little stunned. It was not until the sound of "daddada" came from the kitchen that he regained his consciousness.

Under the light, Xu rongxiao devotes himself to cutting vegetables. The soft light is gently scattered on her body, reflecting a faint halo.She is calm, so calm that Ou Ziqian feels that some things are slowly losing.

Until a bowl of delicious longevity noodles appeared in front of him, and there was no other dish, Ou Ziqian was stunned and realized.

This year's birthday dishes, only a bowl of longevity noodles.

The strong contrast came out of his heart again, and the bottom of his heart was slightly sou