At the beginning, onando sobbed and wept in silence. When he heard the comfort of his good friend, he became more and more sad. His heart was frozen in thousands of years of frost.
The heart and liver were so cold that they rolled left and right and almost cracked.
Lujue holding her, holding her hand, step by step left the platform, came to the 38th floor, two people into a box.
"Don't cry, we Nando are never water beauties, are we? It's not good to cry any more. If your nephew sees it, it's even less beautiful. " Lujue coaxed her.
Ou nanduo hugged her and said angrily, "what do you say you don't directly generate a man, then we can get together directly, where there are so many troubles."
Poof.
Lujue laughed.
She said: "I also want to ah, if I am a man, I will propose to you directly, do you agree?"
All of a sudden, there was a flash in onando's mind.
"I have an idea to see if it works," she said
If it turns out that she is alone in the whole process, what is the significance of her persistence?
Lu Jue a listen, point her nose way: "silly girl, you are not afraid of him to believe true?"
"So what? Anyway, he's going to marry someone else. Whether it's true or not, he has to have a heart first." Said onando.
They met and went out.
Behind him, a figure suddenly appeared, holding his chin and meditating for a long time.
European jewelry president's office.
Ou shaohuang is reading the first report.
Looking at, a wave of annoyance floated from the bottom of the eyes.
He looked up, and moson came in from the outside.
"Little master, Zuo Shao asked people to send some photos."
Ou shaohuang frowned.
What does Zuo Nan want to do?
He didn't remember what he had in common with Zuo Nan.
However, when he saw the contents of the photo clearly, his fingers turned involuntarily.
In the photo, Lu Jue and Ou nanduo come out of the mirror box on the 38th floor of jiuyoutai. They are still hanging shoulder to shoulder, so close.
Especially when they got to the elevator, ou nanduo was still holding lujue's ear, talking and laughing like a couple of little lovers.
Pop!
Ou shaohuang slapped the table.
Damn it!
Didn't they break up?
How did it get together again?
Ou shaohuang is not angry.
He stood up and said to Mosen, "stand by the car -"
if you don't go back and teach this disobedient girl a lesson, she's going to turn the world upside down.
Who knows, just opened the door, Ou Zhifeng came in from the outside, followed by a face of coquettish Feng Ping.
"Shaohuang, Xiao Ping and I read the manuscripts sent by several wedding dress design companies outside, and one of them was selected. Today, you and Xiao Ping went to take the wedding photos."
Can not help but say the tone, beaming face.
Ou shaohuang unconsciously locked his photos in the drawer.
He frowned slightly and said, "what are you doing with these useless things?" "Well, you child, don't weddings come in the same way? You have to take photos too. There are also preparations for the wedding. You need to worry about everything. Well, it's also the biggest happy event for the Ou family. Your grandfather is very happy to hear that. He also said that he would personally testify to you when he got married. "
Ou Zhifeng was overjoyed.
When ou Si heard that his grandson was going to have a wedding, and that the bride was still close to him, he nodded and said that he was going to testify ou shaohuang's marriage.
He also pointed out: "let nanduo be the bridesmaid at that time. It's a good time for her to show up. "
Ou Zhifeng didn't want ou nanduo to show up, but his father called the roll in person, and he didn't dare to refuse, so he accepted.
As soon as he heard his grandfather name ou nanduo, the words of Xu Huanya and mu shangyun came to ou shaohuang's mind.
When you do things that are inferior to animals, it's up to you to lead the right way in Nando.
Ou shaohuang pinched his brows.
"I'm a little tired. It's up to you."
Then he sat down again, picked up the report and began to review it again.
When ou Zhifeng saw him like this, he was very helpless and said to Feng Ping, "Xiao Ping, you know that shaohuang has always been very busy. Since he is tired today, you should go to pick the wedding dress first and take photos soon. One day is enough. When the wedding is settled, you can take photos together."
"Good."
Feng Ping's tolerant and decent face seems to be the attitude of Mrs. ou.
Ou Zhifeng is very satisfied.
When Feng Ping went out first, he said to his son, "no matter how tired you are, you have to show a good face to Feng Ping. How can you say that you are also your future wife."
Ou shaohuang is restless.His good-looking eyebrows wrinkled.
Ou Zhifeng also saw his son's impatience, so he got up and walked out. Just before he went out, he said, "Oh, I've invited a famous teacher from abroad to tutor Nando. You don't have to worry about her before you get married. Leave it to me and I'll be in charge of it."
"Dad -" Ou shaohuang was stunned.
His eyes were cold and irritable, and the restraint of the bottom of his eyes could hardly be pressed.
"What's bothering you? She's not your daughter. Besides, she's no longer young. In case of an accident when we stay together, do you want our family to be a joke for generations to come? " Ou Zhifeng said seriously.
There was no doubt on his face.
"OK, I has the final say. You're ready for the wedding. The news of the wedding has been released. " Ou Zhifeng said and went out.
As soon as he left, ou shaohuang threw the report on the table.
He sprang to his feet, stood in front of the glass window, lit a cigarette and took a puff.
The smoke swirled around him and soon circled him.
When Mosen came in, he saw that the ashtray beside ou shaohuang was full of cigarette ends, while the smoke around others was so thick that he could hardly breathe.
He turned on the air extraction system and breathed in the room.
"Young master, this is Feng Ping's termination contract. Would you like to sign it now or --" in morsen's hand is an agreement to contact the slave contract.
Ou shaohuang didn't turn back, his cigarette ends between his fingers were in the air.
He said faintly, "keep it."
"Yes."
Mosen put the agreement on ou shaohuang's desk.
"Mosen -"
"in."
Ou shaohuang's words are locked.
His deep, fierce and cold eyes radiated endless anger.
At last, he looked at the window and let out a puff of smoke.
"To find out the identity of the new tutor in nanduo, find out."
"Yes."
At night.
Ou shaohuang drove to the gate of oujiabao.
He sat in the car and didn't come out. He opened the window, drew out his cigarette and lit it.
Look up and blow smoke into the sky.
The light at the end of his eyes came to onando's bedroom, which was dark.
Falling asleep?
He glanced at the cell phone time, 10:30.
It's time to go to bed.
Sitting in the car, ou shaohuang didn't expect to go home. "Young master, why don't you get off the bus?" Feng Ping stood in front of the car, staring at him with concern.