Chapter 19

And Ouyang Muhan is also after returning to his room, just know why just now Chen Yun and Ouyang Muyun see his face so bad.

When she returned to the room, the first thing she saw was a strong smell of flowers. She didn't have to look at the fragrance of the flower to know it was a rose.

Chen zhiang used to buy many roses for her, so she was familiar with the taste.

She looked sideways and saw a large handful of flowers in her room.

She was stunned for a moment. She went to the bouquet and opened the card. It was song Jueyi who sent it.

So just now Chen Yun and Ouyang Muyun's mother and son's face will be bad. It turns out that they were stimulated by song Jue Yi's sending flowers.

Ouyang wooden Han sneered. It's just a handful of flowers. Is it worth their great stimulation?

Throw the card into the flower at will, and then put the flower in the corner of the room, because it is song Jueyi's flower after all. If you throw it away, you can't see it well, so you can only put it in the corner.

After finishing everything, Ouyang Muhan fell on the bed, ready to have a good sleep.

As soon as she lay down, her mobile phone rang. She impatiently took out her mobile phone. It was song Jueyi's phone.

Ouyang Muhan is not surprised at all. She knows that song Jueyi will call her when she calculates the time.

"Girl, did you get the flowers I sent you?" Song Jue Yi asked.

"Yes." Ouyang wooden Han lightly responded.

"So calm?"

"What? Don't you like my flowers? " Song Jue Yi's tone is frivolous and says with a smile.

"Mr. Song, let's talk about your purpose of sending this bouquet!" Ouyang Muhan asked in a puzzled way.

"Girl, you really make me sad." Song Jue Yi frowned and seemed a little unhappy.

"On the way home, I saw that the bunch of flowers in the florist's shop was very beautiful. I thought of you the first time and just wanted to give it to you."

Song Jueyi feels aggrieved. He really just wants to send a bunch of flowers to her. How can she doubt her intentions?

But Ouyang Muhan didn't seem willing to take it. He once again sneered, "Mr. Song, it's better not to pretend too much!"

"Girl, you..." Song Jue Yi is very speechless, a long time and way: "girl, I don't seem to you think so unbearable?"

"Yes or no, it's not that simple, is it?" Ouyang Muhan continued to sneer.

“…… Girl, it's not good for you to be like this. " After a long time of dullness, song Jue Yi could only suppress this sentence.

He thinks that he is a very difficult person to control, how to get to the 18-year-old girl, he seems to be controlled by her in general?

Is it true that he is too old to understand the ideas of these young people?

Thinking of this, song Jueyi's face is not very good. It seems that she is really a little older

Of course, Ouyang Muhan doesn't know this idea. If she knew song Jueyi's idea, she would understand him very well.

Because no one wants to be old enough to be controlled by an 18-year-old.

But who told him to meet her? She was twenty-eight years old in her previous life, and she also supported the huge Mu family by herself.

So even if song Jueyi wants to control her, it's impossible!

"Girl, you should get used to my kindness to you." After a long time, Ouyang Muhan didn't say a word, so song Jue Yi had to continue.

"I don't need to get used to it. Mr. song just needs to get used to it. I don't care what I think." Ouyang Muhan acutely restored the road.

"Girl, you..." For a long time, song Jueyi didn't know how to say it. At last, she just squeezed out five words, "it's not good for you..."

Ouyang Muhan doesn't know what to say. What's the matter with song Jueyi today? Why is the style the same everywhere?

But it's funny to hear a 30-year-old man talking to himself in such a tone, no matter what!

Of course, Ouyang Muhan couldn't laugh, he could only hold it in his heart.

"Girl, you clean up tomorrow night, I'll take you to a party."

"The party?" Ouyang wooden Han Leng for a moment, song Jueyi inexplicably go to the party to do?

"It's a charity party. Qu Cheng's business brains will go, so you can accompany me."

"What if I say I don't want to go?" Ouyang Muhan didn't want to, so he immediately refused.

"You don't have to go home after school tomorrow. I'll pick you up at your school gate."

"Well, did you hear me? I said I didn't want to go, you still... "

"Don't run around after six. My car is right at your school gate."

"Song Jueyi, you..."

"The party starts at seven. We don't have much time. We still have a lot to do."

"It's not song Jueyi. I said I...""Well, that's it, girl. I'm sleepy. You should go to bed early too!"

"That I, song Jueyi, I!"

"Good night..."

"You...!" Ouyang Muhan wants to say something more. Song Jueyi has hung up on the phone over there. She yelled at the phone for a long time, but no one responded to her.

After hanging up the phone, Ouyang Muhan looks at the cell phone with a black screen. It's disgusting like swallowing a fly.

Is this man too overbearing? Before she agreed, he planned everything for himself.

Excuse me, is he singing solo?

Ouyang Muhan doesn't know how to describe her mood at this moment. Is this girl named Ouyang Muhan destined to meet song Jueyi, a scum who makes trouble out of nothing?

But when I think about it, it seems that if I didn't go upstairs to check my body that night, I would not have met song Jueyi, would I?

So, all this, or her own cause of trouble?

But how could song Jue Yi suddenly be interested in such a young girl?

The more Ouyang Muhan thinks about it, the more strange she feels. Song Jueyi is the most elusive man she has ever seen!

Fortunately, Mu's company, led by her in her previous life, didn't fight with him. If she did, it would be her own fault!

Not willing to think more, Ouyang Muhan simply turned off his mobile phone and went to bed.

When he went to class the next day, Ouyang Muhan found that Fang Yu didn't come to school. He couldn't help but wonder why the other party didn't come to school?

She thought she would come to her trouble today, but now that there was no one, she would still feel curious.

After a day of boring class, Ouyang Muhan is finally free.

To know, let a psychological age close to 30 career women to accept this knowledge, for her, is how a boring thing.

Walking on the road with Ming Zhouzhou, Ouyang Muhan suddenly remembered song Jueyi's invitation last night.

He stopped and looked helplessly at mingzhouzhou. He said, "Zhouzhou, I still have something to do today. I'll go back first. Will you go back alone?"

What Ouyang Muhan wants is to let mingzhouzhou go back first, and then she sneaks out of the school after waiting for a while.

She doesn't want to go to any ghost charity party. What's nice is to do charity. In the end, it's not a group of men talking about business and a group of upper class ladies dressing up to compete.

Of course, there is no meaning in such a competition. It's better to let her go to bed than to let her go to such a party.

Of course, the most important thing is that Ouyang Muhan doesn't want to see Chen zhiang and Qin Yuer in that place!

In such a party, if they want to stabilize the Mu family, they have to make friends with some upper class people.

After all, since her "sudden death" in her previous life, the stock price of Mu's family has been falling. Chen zhiang certainly doesn't want to lose her "hard work" Mu's family, so he will try his best!

There was a little doubt in the eyes of Mingzhou, but Ouyang Muhan drove him away.

"Well, don't ask. Go back first. I just want to go back alone."

Ming Zhouzhou had no choice but to leave. After she left, Ouyang Muhan waited for a while, then turned and walked to the other direction of the school.

If she remembers correctly, there is a low wall in the back of the school. When she was in high school, she often played truant with Du Chengrui.

"Du Chengrui..."

Ouyang mumbled the name, and a trance flashed before his eyes.

Du Chengrui