As soon as ou shaohuang went out, he saw Ou Zhifeng waiting outside.
He has serious eyes, and he stares at the back of his son's head.
"Come with me."
Ou Zhifeng looks at Ou shaohuang without doubt.
He saw that his son was so indifferent that he didn't even give him a look. He immediately said, "you seem to care too much about Nando?"
Whoosh.
A murderous spirit emanated from Ou shaohuang.
Ou Zhifeng frowned slightly.
"Go, don't you have something to talk about?" Ou shaohuang squinted.
He stepped forward to ouzhifeng's office on the first floor.
The door closed silently.
Father and son are enemies of the battlefield. They look at each other and test each other.
Ou shaohuang is sitting on the sofa.
He leans his back on the leather sofa and puts one arm lazily and casually on the back of the sofa, revealing his always indifferent and noble sight.
Slender jade fingers pulled the tie and loosened the tightly bound neckline.
Light and expensive.
It's elegant.
Even if there are thousands of troops, they will not shrink back.
"What do you want to say?"
After all, ou shaohuang opened his mouth.
Ou Zhifeng glanced at him faintly and then said, "what's the matter with you and nanduo?"
After Feng Ping left, she sent him a message: pay attention to ou nanduo and Shaozhu.
A few words are concise but full of mystery and imagination.
Ou shaohuang's cold and returning face was filled with bloodthirsty and terrible look.
He stood up.
"Why, what do you want to ask? You think I'm as cold-blooded as you are? You don't know how my mother died? I will never give you another chance to hurt my blood relatives. "
Then he turned and walked out.
Ou Zhifeng has a lock on his brow.
He said in a cold voice: "in the future, stay away from Nando. She is also a teenage girl. She is not a little girl. For the sake of the family and her, you'd better not commit any stupid things."
But his son left without hesitation.
The charm and coldness of the figure are unspeakable.
Ou Zhifeng felt a lump in his heart.
His wife's words before he died floated in his mind: "Zhifeng, I don't blame you. Shaohuang is our flesh and blood. You must protect him well and let him grow up well."
"Master, I'm not allowed to take care of the young lady." The slave girl trembled with fear.
"Get out of here." Ou Zhifeng is in a bad mood.
He doesn't care about onando now. His heart is full of grief.
On the moon, the willow tops.
The night is like water.
Originally sleepy, onando couldn't sleep.
She lay on the bed bored, with the thread of the lamp in her hand.
Become a bright or dark light in the room.
Rolling in my heart is the picture of Ou shaohuang leaving mercilessly.
He's a jerk.
She even abandoned her broken leg.
Good.
Doesn't he care about her anymore?
But at that time, she clearly felt that he had a little affection when he was kissing her
Dead man, bad man, top villain.
She hated him to death.
Suddenly he sat up.
She simply moved, little by little, under the bed.
Just as she was about to land, her legs couldn't move, her arms were empty, and most of her body came crashing towards the floor.
I'm going to have a close contact with the floor.
Her heart a "grass" has not yet landed, the body fell on a soft body.
"Can't you be quiet?"
A cold and cold voice burst in my ear.
Onando didn't look back, but his heart was about to jump out of his throat.
The bad man crawled in the tunnel
Her heart suddenly went from hell to heaven.
Ma Ma!
What can be happier than to recover?
She did not move, but her voice was as sweet as sugar cane: "you, you have no conscience, are you willing to come back?"
There was not a trace of anger in the tone, it was all ecstatic.
Ou shaohuang moved his body, came out little by little, picked her up from his body, and carefully put her back to the bed.
"Why are you up?" He asked.
I have to go to the bathroom.
Ou nanduo's face was crimson, his smiling eyes were bent into crescent moon, and his love was flying around. He mixed oil with honey, raised his face and said to him, "WC."
So, ou shaohuang shook his head.
He picked her up and went to the bathroom. When he opened the door, he put her on the toilet.Onando said shyly, "that, that, I, I can't take off my pants."
Her feet couldn't stand upright. She was sitting on the toilet, completely unable to take care of herself.
Although she usually colludes with him, she is brave, she can say anything shameless and shameless, and she can make any reckless collusion.
But in the face of the embarrassment of going to the toilet, she was as shy as a teenager.
Ou shaohuang sneered: "shy? So you have this kind of time
But there was a movement under his hand.
Grab her pants, a pull, back to the thigh.
"I, I can't hold it. Huang'er, please go out first and wait for me to call you." Ou nanduo didn't know whether he was blushing or blushing.
Where dare ou shaohuang stay.
He looked at the scene before him and was about to bleed.
The ultimate attraction is holding the Pipa and covering the face.
Stepping out of the bathroom door, he went out to rely on the door, back on the wall, a pair of black eyes full of dust, countless obscure precipitation at the bottom.
"All right."
After a while, there came a girl's voice as shy as a flower.
He pushed the door open and went in.
Onando's legs were cast, and her stiff legs were on the chair. Now she didn't know how to put on her trousers, and her face was bleeding with shame.
When she saw him come in, she immediately opened her arms and looked at him like a bird throwing swallow, waiting for his rescue.
Ou shaohuang looked at her and stepped forward step by step.
Hands a hug, will she picked up, out of the bathroom, this will put her back to bed.
"Don't go, will you?" Onando whispered.
In her coquettish tone, she asked again.
Ou shaohuang's eyebrows moved.
Silence came.
In the dark room, onando looks at the extraordinary man through the moonlight outside.
His lips are so charming.
I really want to swallow it.
She swallowed a mouthful of water.
She didn't dare to turn on the light when she was here.
I'm afraid someone outside will find out what's going on inside.
In the dark, ou shaohuang saw her swallowing, and his mouth was dry for no reason.
He quickly walked to the window, eagerly pulled out a cigarette, and took a few fierce and hasty puffs to suppress his agitation.
"Xiao Huang Huang -" Ou nanduo whispered.
Fearing that he would leave, she deliberately lowered her voice and said, "I drank too much pig's foot soup today to make up for it. I'm afraid I'll get up in the middle of the night..."
Hiss!
Ou shaohuang took two puffs of his cigarette. But the bottom of my heart broke a low scold: damned little witch.