Chapter 695

At daybreak, ou nanduo gets up and walks out of the door drowsily. As soon as he comes out, he sees Ou Zhifeng blocking ou shaohuang outside the door.

"Come back so late?" Ou Zhifeng looks puzzled.

Ou shaohuang said coldly and arrogantly, "why, when will I come back and report to you?"

Feng Ping came forward and said in a low voice, "young master, I found your shirt in your bedroom last night..."

Ou shaohuang glances at Mosen behind him.

Pop!

A slap on Feng Ping's face.

"Little master -" Feng Ping was shocked.

She covered her face so tightly that she could not expect such a return.

Ou shaohuang gives her a hard look, and the bottom of her eyes is full of murderous Qi.

"If you dare to break into my bedroom in the future, get out of Ou's house." Ou shaohuang said angrily.

Once he said this, Ou Zhifeng's face was very ugly.

Fortunately, a light word from Ou shaohuang relieved the embarrassment between father and son.

"I had the clothes sent back for washing."

Hearing his son's explanation, Ou Zhifeng relaxed slightly.

He patted her son on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Ping also cares about you. You are her first master. Naturally, she takes you as her main concern."

Ou shaohuang said coldly, "since you are my slave, you should look like a slave."

What is the duty of a slave?

This sentence is heartless and indifferent, but it is like a whip on Feng Ping's face, and there is no bloodstain.

Feng Ping's body falters. She can hardly stand still.

Unexpectedly, after serving ou shaohuang for so many years, she couldn't go any further. Even an OU nanduo was more important than her.

For the first time, Feng Ping felt an indescribable sense of frustration.

Ou shaohuang said coldly, "I'll go out today and take nanduo to participate in a university mathematical modeling contest."

This naturally tells Ou Zhifeng that he will take ou nanduo to feel the university life and what the elite group is doing.

Ou Zhifeng is not happy.

"Just leave these things to the servants. You'd better design more works to waste your time."

Bright impatience and dislike.

Stepping to the bathroom door, onando retracts his feet.

She peeped out her head and looked at Ou Zhifeng, then at Ou shaohuang.

Not to mention that Ou Zhifeng didn't like girls in the first place, and she was a member of the Ou family later, so they didn't like her all the time.

Onandou knows this better than anyone else.

Her heart a dark, eyes color also gradually turn to decadence.

It's not the same as hearing.

Even if the centripetal big as Dou ou nanduo, it is inevitable that it will be affected.

The afterglow from the end of Ou shaohuang's eye naturally swept to the tip of Ou nanduo's foot.

His brow sank, cold and choked: "grandfather said, take good care of her, her business, you don't care."

"You --" Ou Zhifeng was angry.

He is full of Qi and blood, and his heart is not equal.

"Master, don't be angry. Young master also takes Nando as his family..." Feng Ping came to the rescue.

Seeing that they were like a family, ou shaohuang glanced at Feng Ping with cold eyes and turned to walk towards the bedroom.

Ou Zhifeng is furious behind him, but he can't help taking his son.

Turned around and left.

Feng Ping looks at the direction of Ou shaohuang, then looks at Ou Zhifeng, and finally shakes her head and leaves.

As soon as they left, onando came out of the bathroom.

She came to ou shaohuang's room.

As soon as she went in, she closed the door and looked at Ou shaohuang coming out of the cloakroom. She was full of noble spirit and awe inspiring. She was a born aristocrat.

His handsome and proud eyes, light sweep, then sweep countless women's heart.

Onando's heart trembled at the sight of him.

She changed a pair of facial expression, a bit ruffian, a bit laughing, a bit bad, a pair of Qingyang like son came to him, vine voice: "small son, very drag you."

Thinking of him defending himself in front of Ou Zhifeng and Feng Ping, ou nanduo's mood is even higher. Her domineering heart makes her want to attack ou shaohuang on the spot.

However, ou shaohuang obviously did not give her a chance.

He said coldly, "don't you change your clothes, ready to go out?"

Ou nanduo thought that they should be different today, how to say that they also had a skin relationship, he was still so cold, she was not happy.

With a hook in her arm, she reached out the tip of her tongue and licked his cheek so gently.

Wet saliva covered his face.

"You say, are we that kind of relationship?" She said with a smile.

Ou shaohuang took out the towel in his pocket and wiped his face. His eyes were filled with anger.

"What's the relationship? Go or not, go away. " Ou shaohuang said coldly.He's going to push her as soon as he reaches out.

Such coldness!

onando raised his head, raised his body, and aimed his head at the palm of his hand.

Now, ou shaohuang can't start.

He is cold Mou Qu Xun on her face: "skin itches?"

"You say, are we that kind of relationship? If you answer me, I'll let you go." Asked onando.

After last night, her mind was full of fantasies.

Go abroad with him, get married abroad, and live together as a couple

Ou shaohuang, with a fork in his hands, grabbed her under the armpit and put it outside. He said in a cold voice, "get out of here."

Then he took his watch and nailed a silver brooch to his coat pocket.

Onando was not upset.

She also knows that it's not a day's work to ask ou shaohuang to admit her identity, but it doesn't matter. She has plenty of time. Is she afraid to wait?

One day, she will hear him say: "you are my girlfriend" from his mouth.

If you don't achieve your goal, you will never stop.

Ou nanduo squints and smiles, with a bad and ruffian smile in the corner of his mouth.

She went out to her room and changed into a pink dress.

As soon as he got out of the yard, ou shaohuang's car had already stopped at the door. It was still the tall, powerful and smelly Fusa X.

She went to the co pilot's side, opened the door, and sat in without hesitation.

In a few steps, ou shaohuang came out, opened the door and sat in the cab.

With a bang, the car came out of the door.

And Feng Ping comes out from behind and looks at the car driving out. The tall rear of the car is facing her. A strong emotion is in her heart.

"You really don't know where the young master is going with onando?" Feng Ping asks Mohsen.

Morson shook his head.

"Be careful. The young master's dissatisfaction with you is obvious. If you do it again, you can't take care of Nando. Don't blame my brothers for not reminding you."

Last night, ou shaohuang suddenly went back to the company in a suit of home clothes and said to him, "in the future, he will treat Feng Ping with family law."

Obviously, Feng Ping seems to be on the way out of favor.

"Where do I aim at her? But is a little girl more important than those of us who follow him all the year round and go through life and death for him? " Feng Ping looks ugly.

Morson shook his head. Feng Ping seems to have gone astray.