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Ou Yufan was finally satisfied, and slowly tidied up the messy clothes on his body.

Ling Qianqian, who was at the side, was as tired as a dog, crawling on the table. Her clothes were torn apart by Ou Yufan.

Just then, footsteps came from outside the door, followed by the door opening, the one who entered was Ou Chuxiong. There were a few important people from the political and business world outside. He wanted to meet with Ou Yufan first, as they would be of great use to the future of the company.

Ou Yufan was shocked, he quickly took off his jacket and covered his body, finishing all this with his, just in time to hear his father's voice from behind him.

"Yu Fan, you... "Cough, cough." Ou Chuxiong did not expect to see this scene when he came in, his old face had an unnatural flush to it, and he coughed lightly twice: "Your Uncle Zhang and Uncle Li are here, you, cough, come out to meet them." After which, he turned and left the lounge.

Ling Qianqian felt her face burning, and glared at Ou Yufan with a rebuking look. It was all her fault that he wanted to be seen by her father-in-law in such an awkward situation, no matter where she went.

Ou Yufan did not care about that at all, but he frowned as he looked at the robe beneath Ling Qianqian's feet. He definitely could not wear this anymore, he had to find her a new dress as soon as possible. The most important thing was to wrap her tightly, he didn't want other men to see her beauty.

He quickly took out his phone and dialed the secretary's number, "Send me an evening dress to the lounge immediately."

Secretary Zhang looked at his cell phone. Hadn't he just given his wife an evening dress an hour ago? He never thought that the Boss Ou would have such a cultured and refined appearance, and even have a tendency to violence.

Secretary Zhang's execution power was indeed astonishing. A few minutes later, a knock sounded on the door. Zhang Min Liang appeared at the door with a brand-new evening gown.

Ou Yufan walked over to open the door, "Boss Ou, this is the evening gown that you wanted." Zhang Min Liang said as he held the evening gown in both hands and looked curiously at the interior. Following which, he felt a chilly gaze shoot over. O'Brien was using his thousand-year-old eyes to stare at him.

Zhang Min Liang was immediately frightened. She shrunk back her neck and said, "I'll be going out first."

"Wait." Ou Yufan called out to him, "Throw this out."

Zhang Min Liang followed Boss Ou's gaze and looked over. The one lying on the ground was Bai Ziqiang. Immediately, a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes. Just now, this guy was here, in front of that Boss Ou and that Boss Ou …

Even though Zhang Min Liang hid it extremely well, he could not escape Ou Yufan who read countless people. He said coldly, "Letting you be a secretary seems to be a waste of your talent, the company is planning to go to Siberia to develop its subsidiary company. I want to see you …"

"Boss Ou, I'll throw this trash out right now." Sensing the meaning behind Ou Yufan's words, Zhang Min Liang trembled in fear. He didn't want to be sent to Siberia to hug the polar bear. He quickly dragged Bai Ziqiang out and called the hotel attendant to deal with him.

Ou Yufan threw the box in his hand to Ling Qianqian, "Change it."

Ling Qianqian lifted her exhausted body with difficulty, and as she stood up, the jacket she was wearing almost fell off. She grabbed her coat in a flurry. She had almost drained her dry just now. She glared at her from the corner of her eyes and said, "You go out first."

Responding to her was Ou Yufan's mocking snort, "I've already touched it countless times, what's there to pretend for?" Not only did he not leave, he even turned around and looked straight at Ling Qianqian, as if he wanted to personally watch her change her clothes.

"You …" Ling Qianqian's brows slightly furrowed, her hands tightly grabbing onto Ou Yufan's jacket. Fortunately, at his height of 186, his coat was over her thighs. Otherwise, she really wouldn't know how to face him. With a troubled expression, she looked at Ou Yufan. This man's inferiority complex had truly reached a new standard.

Ou Yufan looked at her expression that was filled with anger, but was unable to bear it anymore and suddenly felt that she was very adorable. With both hands folded across his chest, he leaned back and looked at Ling Qianqian with a calm and composed expression, "You either wear it in front of me, or we'll do it again, you choose one yourself."

"Hmph." Ling Qianqian knew that there was no benefit in fighting her, he could always easily grab hold of her tail, and the one who suffered in the end was still her. Angry, she turned around, put on his coat, quickly opened the box and took out the evening gown. With the premise of not wanting to take off his coat and having to put on her clothes, she completed the mission clumsily.

The new set of clothes made Ling Qianqian feel at ease. This set of clothes was not like the set of clothes that Secretary Zhang had brought for her, where her entire back was exposed. On the contrary, this set of clothes completely covered her neck from top to bottom, cleverly covering all the kiss marks on her neck. As long as she didn't raise her head, no one would be able to see the marks on her neck.

At the entrance of the hotel, Bai Ziqiang who was thrown there immediately crawled back up. He had long been awake since before he was thrown out. However, he did not dare to open his eyes. The voice that entered his ears made his heart throb in pain. The woman he loved the most was beneath another man.

He did not have the courage to face that scene, and in the end, this matter was still his fault. It was he who had betrayed their sworn alliance and allowed Ling Qianqian to reach this step; it was all because of him. The current Bai Ziqiang really wanted to die, but he couldn't. He still had his grandmother to take care of. His death would only make his loved ones feel good for their enemies. He had to live bravely.

Bai Ziqiang gritted his teeth as he faced the luxurious entrance of the hotel. Qianqian, there will be a day when I will take you back with my own hands. I will repay you with my life. I will turn around and silently disappear into the night …

Ling Qianqian dragged her trembling legs and followed beside Ou Yufan, accompanying him to meet all the distinguished guests. The aching pain on her waist was corroding her nerves, but she still had to work hard to maintain her smile. The damned Ou Yufan was about to squeeze her to death. But why did it seem as if nothing had happened to him? Still brimming with energy and vitality, he walked in front of all the political businessmen and celebrities with a wine cup in hand?

She secretly extended her hands to her back and rubbed her aching waist. It was about to break soon. She could even feel the muscles in her legs trembling. She needed to find a place to rest.

Ling Qianqian secretly pulled on Ou Yufan's sleeves, then turned his head and intimately embraced her waist, lowering his head and whispering in her ear: "Dearest, what's the matter?"

Looking at his gentle and tiresome smile, this guy would show such a despicable expression in front of outsiders. Everyone would think that he was a graceful man who doted on his wife. But she was the only one who knew that it was all an illusion. She had seen how disgusting he was.

"I'm a bit tired. Can I go over and rest?" She knew that Ou Yufan would not embarrass her too much in front of so many people, because he had to show that he loved his wife a lot.

Sure enough, Ou Yufan smiled and nodded, and then intimately whispered in her ear: "Are you tired?" Although his voice wasn't loud, it was loud enough for the other party to hear him. Ling Qianqian's small face instantly flushed red, seeing the other party's ambiguous smile, Ling Qianqian wanted nothing more than to imprint the soles of his shoes onto Ou Yufan's repulsive face.

Even though she had paid her respects to all eighteen generations of his ancestors, Ling Qianqian still showed an obedient appearance, and said with her head lowered, "Mn."

"Good girl, then you go over there and rest first. I'll massage you again tonight." Ou Yufan intentionally bit her ear and said something that almost made Ling Qianqian scream. After all these days, he knew exactly where she was going to lose himself. Indeed, Ling Qianqian's body trembled, and his face was even redder than before.

"Yes." Even though she was ashamed and angry at the same time, Ling Qianqian still nodded softly. Right now, she only wanted to find a place to rest properly, turn around and walk towards the sofa in the corner with legs that did not seem to belong to her.

"Boss Ou really dotes on his wife." The person in front of him had an understanding smile on his face as he jokingly said those words, intentionally biting down on his words to emphasize the pain.

"Of course. I'm a very single-minded person. As long as I'm certain, it'll be my entire life. So, I probably won't get a divorce in this lifetime." Ou Yufan's voice was neither light nor heavy, but it just happened to reach Ling Qianqian's ears.

Ling Qianqian was so scared that her steps paused, she ignored the trembling of her legs and quickly walked towards the sofa. Heaven has pity on her, she only had one year of contract with that demon. She wished that tomorrow would be the one year, so she could not entangle herself with that demon for her entire life.

Ou Yufan watched her back as she left in a hurry, and suddenly felt gloomy. Was she really in a rush to leave him?

"Boss Ou?" The person opposite of Ou Yufan looked absent-mindedly at him and shouted again.

"Eh? Director Zhang, what did we talk about just now? " Ou Yufan turned around and continued to circle around the guests.

Ling Qianqian sat in a corner. The lighting was dim here, making it suitable for her to rest. She looked around and saw that no one had noticed her, so she decided to throw off her high heels and free her legs, which had been battered for the whole day. She had never been in the habit of wearing high heels before, and being a paparazzi didn't allow this kind of hindrance to her movements. She really couldn't understand why these women liked these overworked shoes.

Feeling the freedom of her legs, the fatigue on her body seemed to have been somewhat relieved. His feet were still sore and swollen, and even her calves were aching. In any case, no one noticed, so Ling Qianqian placed his feet on the sofa and rubbed his swollen feet. After the initial pain, she felt much more comfortable after rubbing it for a while.

"If someone sees the noble Mrs Ou hiding in a corner and rubbing his feet, I wonder if people will be taken aback?" Suddenly, a mocking voice came from above his head, scaring Ling Qianqian so much that she sat up straight.

"Who is it?"

A figure turned around, and that familiar face made Ling Qianqian instantly relax. She let out a long breath, patted her chest and said, "You scared me to death. So it was you! Next time, you're not allowed to scare people like this. People scare people to death."

Chen Nan laughed as he looked at Ling Qianqian. He had never seen such a sloppy woman who could do such a thing in a situation like this.