Chapter 857

"Where is the good-looking uncle, and where?" Big green left aunt Meimei and rushed to the direction of onando at the speed of 100 meters race.

"Cluck, wait for me." Little green was anxiously shouting behind.

Ou shaohuang's eyes fell on the two steamed buns.

Eyes.

Deep, unpredictable.

Onando smiles like cherry blossoms on the branches.

As soon as she pulled her arm, she pulled the two milk balls to her side. Then she took lujue's arm and looked up at Ou shaohuang with a smile: "this is my husband. They are our sons and daughters."

At this time, Ou Zhifeng crossed the crowd and came to several people.

Ou nanduo's eyes narrowed slightly, his smile deepened and said: "here, big green and small green, follow me, Grandpa."

"No, we have a grandfather. What kind of grandfather is this?" The great greenway.

His small eyes fell on ou shaohuang. He turned to Lu Jue and said, "Dad, you have an opponent. This uncle is so good-looking. Will he rob your mother from you?"

As soon as he said this, lujue's scalp was numb.

A bunch.

Two.

Three.

Three lines of vision are staring at her face tightly, burning hot, the vision of hatred is about to burn a hole in her face.

She approached onando in secret, her fingers holding her arm, and the smile on her face was almost stiff.

She whispered to her ear and said, "if you go on like this, I won't be able to survive until the end of the ceremony. I will be murdered by their eyes."

"I'm afraid they dare not touch you." She put lipstick on her lips and whispered in her ear.

This curtain falls in the public eye, that is another kind of scenery.

When ou Zhifeng saw that their "family of four" were very close, especially when ou nanduo had two children with Lu Jue, he lost half of his heart.

"Ah, Xiao huanghuang, their family is so enviable. Lang is affectionate and I am interested. They are just a couple." Xia Yinyin bit her lip.

The envy in his mouth and the purity in his eyes and eyebrows are like ou shaohuang's wife and the young grandmother's posture on her face.

Ou shaohuang's vision shifted from lujue, big green and small green to ou nanduo's eyes.

When his eyes rolled down in her pupil, onando avoided the eye contact, hook lips rippling open a charming smile.

She said to lujue, "xiaojue Jue, take care of your children. I'll go to the toilet."

"All right." Lujue nodded.

As soon as she left, ou shaohuang's eyes fell on a pair of steamed buns and said to the little green, "how old are you this year?"

Little green put up her finger: "three years old."

Three years old!

Ou shaohuang's forehead is blue.

That is to say, ou nanduo left Z country with Lu Juezi at the beginning, and they also gave birth quickly.

A heart is like a bitter gourd soaked in water, wrinkled and bitter.

"Is she your bride? Why is this bride so much like my mother? " The pupils of little green and pink are as clear as the starry sky. There is endless curiosity in the boundless expanse.

Lujue grabbed her daughter and said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my daughter didn't mean to, ha ha, ha ha."

She's going to get a hole in her scalp.

Click.

When Dalu comes to ou shaohuang, her kettle falls to the ground and the orange juice in the glass is splashed on the other party's white suit.

"I'm sorry, uncle. I didn't mean to." Big green picked up the kettle and apologized.

There was a trace of irritability in ou shaohuang's eyebrows.

He glanced at Ou Zhifeng, light eyes staggered Xia Yinyin's worry, light turned, alienated and polite way: "sorry, excuse me."

With that, he stepped out of sight.

Toilet.

Onando came out of the toilet and stood on the washstand to make up.

Four years have passed.

She went to university in M country. She used the identity of a person she knew abroad. Ping An cleverly evaded the tracking of the Ou family and learned jewelry design in a new identity.

He has won many international awards.

Time doesn't seem to leave any trace on her, but if you look at her carefully, people who know her will see that her black eyes have faded from her childishness and become more mature and steady.

To attend the ceremony tonight, she specially chose a black lace dress with flaming red lips, just like a black swan coming from the end of the world.

But a pair of rubbed charming eyes, add a bit of mystery to the black swan.

Wipe off the red lipstick from the corner of her lips with her little tail finger. She steps out the door in her high-heeled shoes.

Suddenly, a huge force hit her and sent her to the bathroom again.

Ou Nan duo did not take out the anti wolf spray in his small bag, and he was pressed back by a big hand.

Looking up, her eyes fell into a pair of deep and vast pupils, attracting her eyes to sink.With a clatter, the door of the bathroom was closed.

Click.

Ou shaohuang locked the door with his backhand.

It separated two people from the outside world.

Hot as lava, the flame rolled down on the cheek.

Onando's slender waist was restrained by his big hands, and she couldn't move.

And he, like a wall, pushed her against the wall behind her.

Blocking his hard and solid body, onando knew that she could not escape.

The corners of his mouth involuntarily filled with a smile of irony.

"I miss my aunt? Want to go to me? " She laughed unhappily, like a charming black angel. A pair of big eyes with black eyes outlined different styles from the past.

Charming and charming, like poisonous rose.

Her fingers ran down his eyes, his eyebrows, his lips, all the way to the collar of his slightly loosened shirt, and landed on his chest of acquaintances exposed in the air.

Hiss -

ou shaohuang's body gave up in a second.

Her lower part of the body is sharpened by a thick, dangerous thread.

"Don't tell me that you are so outrageous that you still have to come to me, a married woman, if you don't leave your fiancee by your side?" Her words pierced his mind like poison arrows.

Ou shaohuang's heart will burst.

He grabbed her by the neck, black eyes like the black eagle on the treetop, showing endless black flame, trying to kill the little demon in front of him.

Almost with punitive ruthlessness, he rushed into her mouth forcefully and fiercely, absorbing her sweetness regardless of her blocking.

"Well ~ ~"

onando obviously resisted.

She struggled, wriggling her waist.

The more twisted it was, the more it was torn and worn against his body.

He was in pain.

The scalp is all tangled up.

Four years, four years did not touch her, he would like to rub her into his body, eternal imprisonment of her, never let her go.

But this damned little witch resisted him and avoided him

Hiss -

his tongue was almost bitten by her teeth. A little loose a few shackles, his hands hard hold her head, do not let her move.