Chapter 148： Liang Qianfanwai: Ending Fanwai

It is March in Yangchun.

At the entrance of No. 2 Middle School, a newcomer came and went, and a black car parked on the street.

In the car, Liang Qian was wearing a blue and white school uniform, a skirt and knees, exposing two white and tender legs, a bright face, a ponytail black and fluffy, and a girl just over sixteen, like a tender bud Vibrant beauty.

"I'll go in with you." The talking teenager was wearing a uniform, tall, with a tall nose, deep eye sockets, and was very sunny and handsome.

Liang Qian shook his head: "I'll just go by myself."

He frowned: "Can you find the registration office?"

"I can't ask if I can't find someone." Liang Qian didn't want to look at him anymore, he picked up his schoolbag and got out of the car.

Watching her back go away, Ouyang sighed heavily.

Since Liang Qian grew up, the two became more and more estranged. She did not stick to him like she was when she was a child, and she did not want to share it with him when she encountered interesting things. That was Liang Qian ’s little sister, and they had a good relationship.

He was a little sad and could not speak.

"Master Ouyang, we are going to be late."

"Go first."

The engine started and the car turned around and left.

Liang Qian stood at the door, drumming his cheek toward the distant car shadow.

"Early, Liang Qian."

The girl who came over to greet her had short hair. This was Zhou Ning, her elementary school classmate. After graduating from junior high school, the two entered the relatively free secondary school.

"Good morning, Ning Ning."

Zhou Ning held Liang Qian's arms affectionately, "Your brother Ouyang is here to send you again?"

Liang Qian's face was red: "Don't talk nonsense, Brother Ouyang is not mine ..."

Seeing her delicate appearance, Zhou Ning couldn't help joking: "You used to say you wanted to marry Brother Ouyang, and we still didn't let us play with him, but now it's ridiculous."

"That's a joke!" Fearing that people around him would hear, Liang Qian went to cover Zhou Ning's mouth. "Don't talk nonsense, let others hear badly."

People will eventually grow up.

Liang Qian said that he wanted to marry Ouyang, and he also said that he would give birth to many, many children. But where did the children know so much? When she grows up, she knows how shameful and embarrassing those words.

"Okay, I'm not teasing you." Zhou Ning is afraid of the little princess, so it is appropriate to remove the topic. "Let's report first."

"okay."

The two joined hands and walked towards the registration office.

Although Liang Qian's family is superior, her character is very good. Plus her good looks, she has become a famous figure in the second middle school soon after starting school. She looks like a beautiful scenery, no matter where she walks, she can get the attention and attention of boys discuss.

The last class on Wednesday afternoon is physical education. In addition to their classes, there are a few seniors.

She was wearing a sky blue sportswear, her face just flushed after exercise, and a few strands of hair were wet with sweat. She casually and lazily stuck to the side of the face. Liang Qian stood quietly in the shade and rested, holding half of the hand left Half of the mineral water.

Suddenly, a strong wind slipped across the ear, Liang Qian did not react, and was hit by badminton.

She froze, then looked at it.

In the strong sunlight, several boys standing not far away were smiling at her.

The young man headed is strong and has a handsome face.

He shook the racket: "Hey, throw the ball away."

... I'm so rude.

Liang Qian slammed his cheeks, picked up badminton and threw it on the willow tree above his head, clapped his hands, and went away, leaving a few people dumbfounded.

After school bells rang, Liang Qian and Zhou Ning left the classroom together.

"Today's physical education class, that Zhao Yan seems to be watching you all the time, which is annoying."

The name is a bit alive, she has never heard of it.

Liang Qian asked: "Who is Zhao Yan?"

"Sports students in the third year of high school, I heard that they have been given a major, and the family is quite rich, but they are not doing business properly.

Liang Qiansou scratched the memory in his mind and said, "Is that tall man?"

"Yes, it's him. Zhao Yan's friends are all social gangsters. Just be careful."

Liang Qian smiled, not very concerned.

As soon as she came home with her front foot, her brothers followed in.

Liang Shen threw the schoolbag on the sofa, crossed the coffee table and entered the kitchen. When he came out, he had two more cakes in his hand. He swallowed the cake, and he never forgot to kiss her on the face.

"Brother, it's dirty!" She covered her face shallowly, her eyes angry.

Liang Shenjun raised his eyebrows slightly and ate his cake with a big mouthful, sucking his fingers in satisfaction: "Is anyone bullying you at school?"

"No one bullied me."

Liang Shen: "If you are there, tell your brother that he will beat him to death."

"Who are you going to beat?"

Behind him, the man's voice was deep and majestic.

Lin Liang smiled stiffly and looked back: "... Dad."

Lin Suizhou has entered middle age, and his momentum is even colder.

He tilted Liang Shen coldly, "I ask you why the landscape painting I hung in the study cracked."

Liang Shen: "..."

landscape painting? ?

When did his dad get the landscape painting?

Liang Shen shook his head and denied, "I don't know, I didn't do it."

At this time, Chuyi and Ouyang came out together.

Liang Shen reached out his hand and said, "Ouyang did it."

Ouyang, who had just returned from the outside, was a little embarrassed.

Lin Suizhou's face sank: "You roll up to me, and cause trouble to me at both ends in three days. If you don't move, you will blame the error on Ouyang. Today I will talk to you and say, come up to me!"

"No." Liang Shen grimaced, "When did you play the ancient paintings, are you seven years old or eighty, is this not something for the elderly? Are you going to tease tomorrow?" Bird! "

"You control Lao Tzu-!"

Liang Shen: "What are you doing so loudly, menopause! Mom--!"

"It's useless to call your mother, get me up!" Lin Suizhou said nothing, and walked upstairs while pulling Liang Shen.

Looking at Liang Shen's disappearing back, he couldn't help looking at Ouyang at the first day: "That painting seems to be broken by you."

Ouyang touched his nose and felt a little guilty. Although he had countless black pots for Liang Shen's back, but ... that painting was really broken by him. Parents trust him.

Ouyang glanced at his eyes, his eyes fell on shallow body, his lips raised: "Shallow ..."

Before waiting for the name, the little princess picked up her schoolbag and ran upstairs.

Ouyang's smile froze, his expression gradually dimmed.

Looking at the lonely face of Ouyang on the face, he patted his shoulder for the first time: "Shallow adolescence, you don't usually care about her so strict."

"Of course it's stricter, shallow and so cute, many boys will lie to her."

"... my sister is not a fool."

Ouyang looked over: "What about your brother?"

The look of the first day remained unchanged: "Brother is an exception."

"..."

Ouyang thought about it and decided to have a good talk with Shallow.

After dinner, he came to the front of the shallow room, curled his fingers and knocked on the door. There was no movement in the room. When the door was half-covered, he pushed the door in carefully.

The sound of water and the girl's humming came from the bathroom. Ouyang's face was flushed, and she was about to leave now. But at this moment, the letters falling from the schoolbag caught Ouyang's attention.

On the pink paper, there is also a love sticker. The beautiful pupil narrowed slightly, and **** pulled the thin envelope out.

[Are you interested in coming out on weekends? ——Zhao Yanliu. ]

The messy and scribbled handwriting is undoubtedly from the hands of a boy.

"Brother Ouyang, what are you doing here?"

The shallow voice interrupted the room's silence and interrupted the reverie in his mind.

Ouyang turned back, and the girl who had just taken a shower was wrapped in a lovely bathrobe. The hair that had not been dried was scattered randomly on the shoulders, and the transparent water droplets slid down the hairline to the neckline.

She has delicate skin, like a ripe peach, cute and pitiful.

Ouyang's eyes were too hot and unrestrained. He lightly blushed quickly. He could not help tightening the neckline. When he was about to open his mouth, Yu Guang noticed the envelope in his hand, frowned, and looked at him angrily , "You turn me over?"

Ouyang recovered, "Who is Zhao Yan?"

... Zhao Yan?

Slightly stunned, the envelope was snatched over the next second: "Who is he has nothing to do with you, it's you're wrong to turn things over."

"I didn't upset you."

"You turned!" She bit her lip lightly. "If you didn't turn it, it wouldn't work in your hand?"

Shallow smiled to everyone like a little sun, but only to him, very arrogant, seemingly an enemy.

The expression on Ouyang's face gradually calmed down, and he approached a few steps. He looked down at her and said, "Even if I turned over, do you really want to go out with him?"

Qian Qian didn't notice the anger in his eyes and reached up to push his chest: "You go out, I don't want to talk to you."

Ouyang held back Qian Qian's slender wrist, and the young boy's tall body kept approaching. The petite girl retreated, and finally he was firmly pressed against the cold desk behind him.

She reached out and involuntarily grasped the placket on Ouyang's chest.

"You are only in junior high school now, I don't allow you to associate with messy people." His jaw was tight, his expression was dangerous.

After stunned for a while, his eyes suddenly turned red, "You control me!"

"Of course I have to control you."

She said louder: "Why do you control me!"

Ouyang deservedly said: "I grew up with you, and I said you would marry me."

Shallowly, suddenly there was no way to refute.

Her wide-eyed eyes were moist, and her slightly open lips and teeth were seductive. As soon as Ouyang's eyes dimmed, the ghost sent the gods to kiss him.

Lips pressed tightly, and they both froze.

The shallow eyelashes shuddered back and forth, and the next second, the tears fell without warning.

The salty and wet tears fell into the corners of Ouyang's lips, suddenly letting him wake up from his dream.

Ouyang left her lips in a panic and opened her mouth, unable to say a word.

Shallowly bowed his head, his shoulders were shaking, crying and helplessly wronged like a deer lost in the forest.

"Shallow, I didn't do it on purpose." After a few seconds, his lost language system was reorganized again. Ouyang scrambled to find a handkerchief from his pocket. "I, I, I didn't do it on purpose, don't you cry, OK?"

She covered her mouth, her big eyes fell tears, and her voice was vague: "I hate you!"

"Well, you hate it, whatever you hate, don't cry." Ouyang frowned, rubbing the tears in her eyes carefully with the crumpled handkerchief, "I didn't mean it, don't cry ..."

A crackling sound shook his hand away.

"I, my first kiss was gone ..." The words did not fall, and the tears fell again.

Ouyang's shoulders were drooping, somewhat decadent: "My mine is gone ..."

Her tears whirled: "Why do you kiss me!"

why?

This question asked Ouyang.

He was determined to look at the girl in front of him. From a very young age, when he first saw her, he liked her so much, chasing her like the night chasing the light.

She is the flower he held on the palm, care and irrigation, no one can know how much he likes this flower.

"Because you are cute ..."

Shallow tears stopped.

Ouyang leaned over: "You're so cute, I didn't hold back, it was my fault ..."

Slightly blushed, and the heartbeat began to fast.

the most important is--

She seems to be angry.

He lowered his head slightly, snatched the envelope back, wiped tears indiscriminately, and turned around: "You, you go out."

"Then you promise that I can't date that boy."

Shallowly stomped, anxious: "I don't date people, you go out soon!"

Ouyang smiled on his lips and bent down to her ear: "Really?"

The boy's laughter was hoarse and fell in her ears to make her whole body soft.

Covering her ears shallowly, her face breathing with heat: "Really! You and you are going out!"

Ouyang continued to tease her: "Who am I?"

"Brother Ouyang, you, go out quickly!"

He pursed his lips and left the room without saying anything.

The bedroom was quiet for a moment. After he walked for a long time, Qianqian dared to turn around and looked at the closed door. She was too busy to lock the door and lay down on the bed.

But the shallow heart couldn't be quiet at all. She reached out her hand and touched her lips carefully, and the touch just now seemed to come back again, making her red for a while. Shallowly rolled into the quilt and curled up inside him.

She doesn't hate Ouyang. After all, the two grew up together. Ouyang was never willing to let her suffer a little grievance. But later, he became more relaxed and annoyed. With the ridicule of the people around him, the thin-skinned girl was particularly shy and uncomfortable. Over time, she wanted to escape.

Shallowly slowly got out of the quilt. At this moment, WeChat received a message, the sender was Ouyang, he said nothing, only a photo.

It was a small sunflower hairpin. The hairpin was damaged and some areas were faded. I can imagine that this hairpin has been kept by people for a long time.

[Shallow: This is the one I gave you when I was little? ]

[Ouyang: Well, I keep it all the time, and I keep what you say. ]

In fact, she couldn't remember what she said.

[Ouyang: I'm sorry today, but I don't regret it at all. ]

Slightly drummed his cheeks, and the mood that had been better turned to the bottom again. She hummed and shut down to sleep.

It quickly arrived on Friday. After a day of study, the students slowly packed their school bags, and did not rush out of the class. They discussed the place to go on the weekend.

Zhou Ning, who was sitting in the front seat, looked back: "Will we go to the aquarium tomorrow, my parents got two tickets. You and I just passed."

Gently shook his head: "Tomorrow I will go out with my mother to play."

Zhou Ning deflated: "Your family is so good, like me, I haven't seen my parents once in half a year."

Zhou Ning's parents are both in business, and they are away all year round, leaving only her and nanny at home.

Slightly smiled: "If you don't mind, you can go play with us, but my mother is a bit difficult to bring."

Other people's homes are parents who bring their children. When they come to their homes, they bring their children to their mothers. Fortunately, Dad is easy to fool, and the mother is different.

"Forget it." Zhou Ning waved his hand. "I won't join in your family gathering."

The two smiled at each other, sorted out their bags and walked out of school.

It was still early at this time, and the two girls decided to go shopping at the night market across the street. As a result, as soon as they left the school gate, they were surrounded by five or six social gangs.

Several people looked at the age of fifteen or sixteen years old. They burned their heads and smoked cigarettes and rode a small electric donkey. Zhou Ning was terrified and his eyes widened for a long time. After stunned, he noticed that Zhao Yan was among them.

"Hey, did you receive the letter I sent to you that day?" Zhao Yan's expression was frivolous with half a cigarette in his hand.

Speaking of letters, she remembered the envelope that had long been thrown into the trash.

"Look, are you going to the night market? Would you like to be together? How dangerous are the two of you."

"No, we are ready to go home." Zhou Ning was not a fool. At first glance, he saw that Zhao Yan's group was coming to Liang Qian. After a short period of fear, she pulled Qian shallow and ran forward.

As a result, there were no two steps, and the little **** rode the eMule in front of him.

"If you want to go, just go, I just want to talk to Liang Qian for a while." Zhao Yan smiled on the face, lost his cigarette butts and approached.

Liang Qian tightened Zhou Ning's hand and backed away vigilantly.

Zhao Yan stooped: "Sister, I have sent you a letter without receiving a reply. Since that is the case, is it the default?"

"I, I did not receive your letter."

"How is it possible, but I personally saw your classmates help put it in."

Liang Qian breathed a suffocation, and his heart was extremely panicked.

"Liang Qian."

Behind him, the teenager's voice was gentle and familiar.

Liang Qian turned his head and looked, under the warm evening sun, his figure was straight, his eyes traversed the crowd and fell straight on Liang Qian.

Liang Qian's mouth narrowed and almost couldn't help crying.

"Are you okay?" A few people bypassed, Ouyang pulled Liang Qian behind him.

Ouyang is very tall, about 1.8 meters, his muscles are not strong, but his momentum is full. When he stood in the middle of the person, he immediately suppressed the group of arrogance.

Zhao Yan swept up and down Ouyang: "Who are you?"

His eyebrows were cold, and he didn't look at Zhao Yan at all.

"Wait a minute, your kid is crazy." The explosive head riding a small eMule once again stood in front of Ouyang.

Ouyang squinted and lifted his feet to kick past, only to hear a burst of noise, the explosive head fell along with the little electric donkey on the side of the road, and there was a shallow exclaimed sound, standing on the side and daring not to move at all.

"Fuck!"

Seeing that his partner was knocked to the ground, the other several immediately stopped working, and rolled up his sleeves and rushed past.

The schoolbag slipped from the shoulder, Ouyang slammed the schoolbag on the head of the comer, his strong and powerful hands pulled it over again, bent his knees, and straightened the other person's abdomen. Up.

Ouyang's face was expressionless, his eyes flashing with cold cold air.

He squinted at Zhao Yan, and when Zhao Yan hadn't responded yet, Ouyang hit the other party's hair and hit a wall.

Zhao Yan is a sports student, and his body is taller and stronger than Ouyang. However, in the face of Ouyang's attack, he has no ability to fight back like a chicken.

Ouyang's distinct five-finger fingers pulled his scalp, and the back of his hand was raised with blue tendons. "High school students should study hard, don't learn how to block other girls from the society, you understand?"

"Ming, understand." Zhao Yan pained the sweat in his head, how dare to resist.

His eyelids drooped and looked down at the embarrassed Zhao Yan: "Are you still dating my sister?"

"No more, no more, no more." Zhao Yan closed his eyes. "You let go of your hand and it hurts!"

A thick liquid slipped down the forehead, it was blood.

Ouyang let go of Zhao Yan and took a long arm over the dumb shallow: "Leave."

She seemed to be fast wood, let him lead, and did not even have time to say goodbye to Zhou Ning.

After getting in the car, only shallowly noticed that Ouyang's hand had a broken back and bleeding, which was probably obtained when he beat the person just now.

He bit his lower lip and carefully raised his eyes to look at Ouyang who was starting the engine.

He has a handsome face and is slightly uninhibited.

"... Brother Ouyang."

"Huh?" He should be careless.

"You, your hand is broken."

Ouyang lowered his eyes, and sucked the blood on the wound with his mouth, and continued to drive.

"That won't work." Shaking his head shallowly, "You stop the car."

He obediently parked the car on the side of the road.

Shallowly took out the wet wipes from the backpack to wipe and disinfect the wound, and finally took out the pink band-aid that he carried with him. After putting it carefully on the wound, two lovely dimples appeared on her fair face: "It's okay ~"

The little princess smiled like the sun, melting his hot chest instantly.

Ouyang Dingding looked at her: "Shallow, I said everything I said before."

Shallowly.

"No matter what you think of me, but I'm serious from beginning to end, I want to be with you, I want to marry you as a wife when you are an adult, I want to be by your side forever. Excited, I hope you ... do n’t be angry. "

When he said the last sentence, his tone was extremely weak.

Shallow eyelashes were trembling, and her heart was beating wildly. She bit her lip and made a bold move that shocked her.

The lovely girl leaned over, took his face, and kissed his chin.

After a short touch, he sat upright quickly, leaving Ouyang shocked in his seat.

Shallowly pulled the seat belt, lowered his head and shook his toes: "I can only fall in love when I want to go to college."

Ouyang's eyes flicked away, and he felt hallucinations in his ears, so he could not help but move closer: "What are you talking about?"

"I said that I can only fall in love when I was in college!" He looked up shallowly, his face blushed, and his eyes were shining brightly. "Dad ... Dad won't let me fall in love early. You're so annoying. Why do you ask me like this ..."

Talking, shrunk his head back.

Looking at the girl's rosy face, Ouyang whispered: "Don't you hate me anymore?"

"I never said I hate you."

Ouyang: "You said you hated me last night."

Shallowly glared at him: "You don't kiss me ... I won't say that again if you don't kiss me."

Ouyang refused to resign: "Then you kissed me just now."

"I didn't kiss your mouth again."

Ouyang got closer; "You can kiss my mouth now, and I didn't say I won't let you kiss."

Shallowly, don't look out the window at the beginning, "Don't tell you ..."

She's not a fool, so she won't take advantage of her, even if it's a sweetheart.

Ouyang likes the temperament of the little princess the most, from small to big, she looks the most adorable and touching when she is angry.

"Okay." Ouyang photographed her little head. "Don't tease you."

He snorted lightly and still ignored him.

The car restarted the engine, and he looked ahead: "I just paid my salary and want to invite you to dinner. What do you want to eat?"

Gently blinked: "Where are your salaries?"

Ouyang is now in his sophomore year and is still a student, especially the computer he studied, and his work is even more onerous.

"I worked odd jobs during the summer vacation, and now I get the salary." Ouyang smiled. "Now I am not small anymore and I can't live here all the time. I want to move out when I find a suitable place."

Upon hearing this, a shallow heart instantly sank into the Dead Sea.

Her eyes were red: "So ... are you not staying at home?"

"Well." Ouyang responded low and low, "I still lived here as a minor, and I said that in the past, but I have the ability to live alone and can no longer rely on Lin Dad. Let's talk ..."

The red light is in front.

The car stopped slowly, and under the shadow of the neon lights, he focused and smiled softly: "If I can't even take care of myself, how can I take care of my most important person."

Shallow pupils tightened, and the heart was suddenly filled with huge emotions, followed by a deep depression and sadness.

She has been accompanied by Ouyang since she was three years old, never thinking of leaving him one day and daring to think about it.

The tip of her nose was red, and she cried again after a while.

Ouyang looked rather helpless: "I'm not back, why cry?"

"I, I ... I didn't cry." Shallowly rolled up his sleeves and wiped away tears. "I didn't cry, don't talk nonsense."

"Well, you didn't cry." Ouyang, who was busy driving, vacated a hand and touched her face. "Shallow, you need to grow up faster."

He bit his lower lip and looked out again.

Ouyang moved very quickly. In the second week, he found a suitable house and left the villa where he lived for more than ten years with simple luggage.

After he left, the huge yard was suddenly empty, and his shallow heart was also empty.

After half a year like this, I couldn't bear the feeling of missing, and sneaked into the apartment where Ouyang lived.

Ouyang shared a room with three people, all students of the computer department. When he appeared shallowly at the door of the room, several rough old men were writing their shirts.

At first glance, it looked like an exquisite, petite little girl. Several old men cleaned up quickly and rolled out of the house.

"How did you come here?" Ouyang rubbed his hair, somewhat surprised and embarrassed. He is small and chaotic here. His roommates are boys who don't like cleaning very much.

"I want to come and see you." He looked up and looked at Ouyang again, with tears in his eyes. "Brother Ouyang, you and I will go back. My mother misses you too, and I think you are a few pounds fat. Brother bullies me every day, no one cares if you are away ... "

Talking, her small face lonely.

Ouyang laughed out loudly, and after laughing, bent over and hugged her in her arms, "Do you want me to go back?"

"Hmm." Qian Qing focused on her head.

"Then I have to wait later." He took the little princess's face, "You promised me that you should study hard and be admitted to college, is it okay?"

"Uh!" She nodded vigorously.

After this day, Shallow really became hard and hard. Not only did she enter the university, her academic performance was also very good.

On the day he graduated from university, Ouyang celebrated with Qian Qian alone. When asked what gift she wanted, Qian Qian only said that she wanted to go to the bar. She had lived so much and had never been to the bar.

Ouyang originally didn't want to agree, but she was so happy that she didn't agree, so he led her to the nearest restaurant.

The lights swayed in the bar, the music roared, the men and women were intimately on the dance floor, the atmosphere was naughty, and they drank three or four glasses of cocktails in a row.

She was drunk successfully.

No way, Ouyang can only take her to her residence.

Over the years, he and his friends have opened a studio, which has developed well, and has already had his own residence.

Entering the door, the dizzy light fell directly onto the sofa like mud.

One night Ouyang was tossed by her, her long fingers half unbuttoned her shirt, she stepped forward and patted her hot face, and whispered, "Shallow, go take a bath first."

Shallow eyes narrowed, soft arms wrapped around Ouyang's neck, and next second, tempting red lips came over.

Ouyang was shocked, and the next second, his body rose with unspeakable restlessness.

"Brother Ouyang, can you be my man?"

He knew it was drunk, but he lost his heart and went crazy.

In this world, no one can know how much he loves her, not even Lin Liangqian himself.

Ouyang stooped and picked her up, pacing into the bedroom.

Clap.

The door closed tightly.

A dreamless night.

When he woke up the next day, Ouyang found that he was shallowly wrapped in a quilt and sitting by the bed, his big eyes were ignorant and wronged.

Ouyang rubbed his temples, "Are you awake?"

She did n’t wear anything on her body. After glancing at a few scratches on his chest, she blushed even more. Thanks to her drinking, she did n’t feel much pain for the first time except for some discomfort. ... just a bit shy.

"I'll cook for you, you lie down for a while."

Ouyang is natural, not tweaking at all.

As soon as he put on his clothes, his little hands pulled him by the corner.

"what happened?"

"You, don't you say anything?"

Ouyang grinned: "What shall I say?"

He gently shouted his cheek: "In the TV series, when the male and female owners have finished the relationship, the boys will hug the girls and call them baby, you don't all coax me."

"..."

Well, her problem with watching the eight-point TV series has not changed at all.

Ouyang took a deep breath and looked at her seriously: "Are you sure you want me to hold you?"

"Well……"

Ouyang: "I can hold you, but I can't guarantee what will happen later."

His eyes widened slightly, and the brush pulled down over the quilt to cover his face.

"Little idiot ..." Ouyang walked into the kitchen with a messy hair after a petting smile.

A month later.

Shallow face came pale and came to Ouyang's studio, in the empty office, the shallow writing standing in front of Ouyang was full of panic. He had never seen a girl with such an expression, and suddenly thought she had suffered a bad blow.

"What's wrong, someone bullied you?" Ouyang got up and hugged Shallow, and carefully supported her on the sofa.

Shallowly, he shivered and took out a diagnosis sheet from the bag and handed it over.

Ouyang lowered his eyes, his face pale instantly, "Are you sick?"

Shallow eyes were crimson, and the voice was filled with crying cries: "I, I am pregnant with my baby, woo ... what to do, my father will kill me!"

Her father always thought she was a little baby who had n’t even pulled a small hand, had n’t watched a h film, and her physiology knowledge was divided into men and women. If he knew that he had a baby ...

I dare not think about it.

Dizziness and nausea when you think about it.

Shallowly covering his chest, retching twice, if angry, gossip: "I go to check if I'm unwell, what to do ... Dad will kill me."

... it turned out not to be cancer.

Ouyang let out a sigh of relief, and he said that although Qianqing loves to watch dog blood films, it does not mean that she is the heroine of dog blood films.

Looking at the small shadow on the b-list, his heart was suddenly surrounded by great satisfaction, and then his heart sank; "Dad will not be willing to kill you, he will only kill me."

result--

Ouyang was only half killed by Lin Suizhou.

Even if he is angry, he is a cub raised since childhood, even if he wants to kill, his wife will not let him be killed.

Soon after, the two were married, and a few months later, the shallow birth gave birth to a pair of twins.

Ouyang thought that his family did not have a throne to inherit, so he let two children have a shallow surname, one called Lin Jia and one called Lin Cai.

Whenever someone asked about the meaning of the name, Ouyang smiled, only shallow, blushing and pinching his waist.

At the age of four, the twins became pregnant again and were daughters.

The night was quiet, the tall man cuddled her waist, and the voice was low and gentle: "The daughter's surname is Xu, called Xu Muqian."

Time is gentle, I adore you.

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