That night was the most serious one in onando's more than ten years of school.

Seeing her serious study, ou shaohuang opened the door and went out.

He went out and sat on a stone chair in the yard.

He took out a cigarette case and lighter from his pocket and lit a cigarette. He took a good puff.

Gently spit out the smoke ring, his handsome face blocked in the smoke, can't really see.

"I like you -"

the little girl's love is not worth mentioning.

Just like she studied hard tonight, just to meet her favorite idol.

"Young master, you didn't smoke before."

A woman came up.

Ou shaohuang raised his head, looked at the tall, beautiful woman standing in the night scene, and nodded slightly.

"Feng Ping, when did you come back?" He tapped his finger on the end of the cigarette and knocked off the ash.

Feng Ping was slightly moved.

She said: "the young master will have a reception tomorrow. If I don't hurry back, who will accompany you to attend?"

Every time ou shaohuang attends a cocktail party, he needs a female companion to attend, which is basically attended by Feng Ping, the most outstanding female slave of the Ou family.

She was the only woman ou shaohuang took with her in public.

At any other time, ou shaohuang is always alone.

He is busy, busy with work, busy with design, busy with the big and small things of the Ou family. The only thing he is not busy with is personal problems.

With the increase of age, his marriage has become the most troublesome thing for the Ou family.

But every time he mentioned it, ou shaohuang always looked indifferent.

"There are so many heirs in the Ou family. I'm not short of a descendant."

This posture seems to have the rhythm of not wanting to get married and have children.

Ou Zhifeng gave birth to three daughters, so he had such a son.

He didn't want to end his own group in the generation of Ou shaohuang and forced him to get married all the time.

A while ago, Ou Zhifeng suddenly said: "since other people can't get into your eyes, Feng Ping is not bad. Although she is a slave of our Ou family, I can still marry you if I give her contact and bondage. It doesn't matter."

Ou shaohuang was indifferent.

He said: "you don't ask people if they have a sweetheart. If you want to eat grass according to the cow's head, it won't work."

He put it down like this.

Later, Feng Ping's job was to travel a lot, and there was no female companion at many cocktail parties.

"Well, you go to rest first." Ou shaohuang orders lightly.

"Yes, young master." Feng Ping bows to salute and then retreats.

When she came to the corner, she looked back at Ou shaohuang deeply.

In the dark, ou shaohuang's indifferent figure is shrouded in a hazy smog, and seems to have an indescribable melancholy.

She had never seen such a young master.

He has always been decisive and never has a middle ground.

I haven't seen anything like this evening.

Feng Ping turns and goes to the backyard.

The main hall is the resting place for the master, and the backyard is the resting place for the slaves.

Even though Feng Ping is the most important female slave, she is still not qualified to enter the front hall to rest.

At this time, a voice came through.

"Look, ou shaohuang, I have an exercise I don't understand."

Clear and loud voice.

Feng Ping wants to see the owner of the voice clearly.

However, before she could reach out her head, ou shaohuang stood up and walked into the room.

She had to step back and retract her head.

Ou shaohuang went into the bedroom where the sound source was and closed the door.

Helpless Feng Ping, had to leave.

At dawn, she could see who had entered the yard and lived in the master's resting place.

Still so arrogant to call the little Lord by his name.

Too bold.

But the little Lord is not angry.

It's incredible.

At dawn.

Onando sleeps like a log.

She was dug out of her bed by a slave woman.

Vaguely, she was also put on a princess skirt.

At the foot is a pair of princess shoes.

The hair is also scattered, and after some modification, it is scattered on the back. At first glance, it looks like a young princess.

When she came out, ou shaohuang also came out.

"Huangdi, are you asking me to go with you?" She came forward to take his arm with a smile.

Unexpectedly, before taking it up, ou shaohuang inadvertently avoided her hand.

"Little master -" Feng Ping stood by the door in a fashionable and noble dress.

She has a limited edition LV bag.

A luxurious atmosphere, just like a hostess's attitude.Seeing her, onando instinctively disliked her.

"Shaohuang, do you have to explain who she is? Isn't it my nephew's daughter-in-law? " She said displeased.

I don't like it at the bottom of my eyes.

Ou shaohuang thought that he came into her room last night. After solving an exercise for her, she suddenly put her hand on his face, and the hot voice jumped out of her mouth: "Ou shaohuang, I like you."

Then she came up to him and gave him a kiss.

Waiting for his reaction, he seriously corrected her and said: "onando, you need to see your identity clearly. I am your relative. In the future, I also want to find a wife."

She laughed without hesitation: "what's the matter? Are you in a hurry? You want to find my nephew and daughter-in-law? What's the hurry? You've been single for 30 years, and you still care about this time? "

Ou shaohuang is silent.

But the firmness between eyebrows reveals that all this is imperative.

When onandou was angry, she hugged him and held him in her arms, which made him suffocate.

She said childishly: "you are mine, you are mine alone, no one is allowed to rob with me."

It's like someone's trying to grab a toy from her.

He snored, full of the girl fragrance on her body, especially in her arms, rippling with a strong smell, which almost made him faint.

Waves of soul stirring swaying in my heart.

I'm confused.

The string is broken.

He even, he even sniffed.

Cardiac tamponade plus myocardial infarction.

After a long time, he pushed her away, straightened her up, put her on the bed, and was about to get up.

As soon as he stepped forward, the girl behind him said solemnly, "Ou shaohuang, I tell you I'm serious. I like you, that's what I like you."

Ou shaohuang turned around and grabbed her wrist. He said coldly and sternly: "I tell you, I won't like me It's my aunt's

As if he had escaped, ou shaohuang rushed out of the door.

She watched him scurry out of the door, with sadness in her eyes.

I'm so determined to be rejected.

What a shame.

How do you feel that Ou shaohuang is eager to get rid of her?

The girl's heart was broken into dross.

Ou shaohuang thinks of last night's scene. Shi ran walks up to Feng Ping and says to ou nanduo, "she's my girl companion."

In the future, she will also be his wife.

Dazzling, dazzling.

Onando wanted to cover his eyes.

Feng Ping was very happy. She goes to ou shaohuang and lowers her head to smile. Not to mention how gentle she is, she looks like a picture of her husband and wife.