Ouyang Muhan looks at Song Jueyi quietly, smiles, nods and agrees, "sheng'er is my daughter. Why don't you go back and see her? Mr. Song said, "right?"
"I still like the way you call me husband. When you call me Mr. Song, it's not cute at all." Seeing that Ouyang Muhan readily agrees, song Jueyi picks her eyebrows, pushes Wan'er away, and then slowly approaches Ouyang Muhan. After a while, the whole person is very close to her. Song Jueyi laughs: "if you call me husband, it must be very useful. What do you think?"
Ouyang Muhan is not used to song Jueyi's sudden approach and leans back, but song Jueyi is still pressing forward step by step, so Ouyang Muhan no longer hides and leaves song Jueyi half pressed on herself. She immediately smiles, "Mr. Song is joking. If I call you Laogong, you should be reluctant to respond to me?"
"How can I speak? If you call me, I will promise." Song Jue Yi raises the corner of her mouth and says with a bad smile.
"Husband!" Ouyang wooden Han raised the corner of his mouth and called her husband lightly.
“……” However, for song Jueyi, he never thought that Ouyang Muhan would cry so freely. For a moment, he couldn't accept it. He wanted to turn up his mouth. However, even though he was very happy, he still had to force himself to stop Ouyang Muhan from seeing that he was in any happy mood. You know, even before, when Ouyang Muhan didn't lose her memory, she seldom called her husband.
This time, he had no way to respond to Ouyang Muhan's address. The scene was a little stiff for a moment.
Ouyang Muhan doesn't know song Jueyi's mind. She just feels that song Jueyi seems to be suppressing something. She thinks she is angry. You know, if song Jueyi hates herself, she won't accept calling her husband.
As time goes by, song Jueyi still keeps the same posture as before, and Ouyang Muhan also plays a very loving role. Wan'er, who was ignored by both of them, couldn't see it any more. She stretched out her hand and pulled song Jueyi away. She said in a coquetry way, "Oh, it's all your fault. I just let people drink so much wine, but they couldn't do it. You still let them drink it. Now you see, their faces are so red!"
As she spoke, Wan'er arched her body into song Jueyi's arms, and then continued to act coquettishly: "please comfort others. They are very sad now..." When doing all these actions, Wan'er still doesn't forget to pass her aggressive eyes to Ouyang Muhan, as if to say: "what if you are the right master? As long as your man's heart is with me, you will always be the loser! "
Ouyang Muhan understood what she meant and didn't feel anything wrong. He just laughed and turned his eyes to other places. Although she did not know song Jueyi after amnesia, she knew that song Jueyi would never accept such a woman around her. Maybe tomorrow, she will never hear from this woman again?
Ouyang Muhan takes her eyes away, ready to find an opportunity to leave. In this strange place, she doesn't have a familiar person and can't think of how to get up from this sofa for a while. Wringing his brows and thinking about it, Ouyang Muhan felt a bit embarrassed.
Just as she was pondering, she suddenly noticed something wrong with her eyes. She was stunned and looked at the owner. In the innermost corner, there is a man in a black suit, leaning on the sofa, drinking the cocktail in the glass gracefully. The whole person looks a bit lazy, but there is no way to make people hate it.
Ouyang wooden Han Leng Leng, thought this man's eyes, what is the meaning of transmission? Does he know himself? Ouyang Muhan can know that he has always known this person, but he immediately thought that maybe he was a friend whom Ouyang Muhan knew before?
Just at this time, the man moved his body and suddenly stood up from the sofa. His eyes still didn't deviate from Ouyang Muhan. It was still like that. It seemed that he was greeting Ouyang Muhan.
Ouyang Muhan was not moved. Then the man lazily put the wine cup aside and waved to Ouyang Muhan. This time, it was very obvious that he was letting Ouyang Muhan go. Ouyang Muhan actually hated this man, but she immediately thought that maybe she could take this opportunity to walk away from the sofa, so she turned to song Jueyi and said with a smile, "Mr. Song, if there is a friend there to greet me, I'll go first." After that, he turned his eyes to the man over there and planned to get up and walk there.
"What friend, you..." Song Jue Yi said casually and turned her eyes to Ouyang Muhan. However, when she saw the man in the corner, his words stopped abruptly and her eyes were wide open. She was obviously very surprised.
Ouyang Muhan didn't hear him. He was already walking towards the man. Whether he knew him or not, he was much more interested than sitting here watching song Jueyi and his woman xiuen. Thinking about this, Ouyang Muhan quickened his pace.
When he came to the man's side, Ouyang Muhan just wanted to talk. The man had already stretched out his hand to her and said with a smile: "long time no see, Ouyang "Wooden culvert?" The man deliberately accentuated the tone of the last two words, which seemed to imply something.Ou Yang Mu Han nodded, reached out to shake hands with the other side, and asked with a smile, "what can I do for you, please?"
"Don't you want to leave that place? I'm not giving you a chance! " The man laughed and didn't speak any more.
“……” Ouyang Muhan pauses, thinking that this is really a smart man, and immediately knows that she wants to leave the place just now. However, just now she has covered it up well enough, and does not dare to let people see any clue.
For a moment, Ouyang Muhan only felt that this man was really insightful, even such a tiny place could be seen. But of course Ouyang Muhan would not admit it, so he said with a smile, "is it convenient for you to say your name? I've just woken up recently, and I don't have any impression of people in the past. "
"You never know me, and this is the first time we've met." The man laughed very politely.
“……” Ouyang Muhan was speechless again. Since it was the first time we met, how could the man smile as if they had known each other for a long time? She never thought that one person could hide in front of strangers as if they were good friends for many years.
"Well, my name is Ouyang Muhan. I don't know if you are..." Ouyang wooden Han quickly changed a smile and asked.
"My name is Yang Junning. I just came back to qucheng from abroad. It doesn't matter if Miss Ouyang doesn't know me." The man replied.
Yang Junning and Ouyang Muhan searched for the name in their mind. They had no impression in their mind, so they laughed more warmly and said, "Hello, Mr. Yang. Welcome to our party."
"I know it's the Party of Ouyang's family. If it's somewhere else, I don't think I'll come back. It's just..." Yang Junning suddenly approached Ouyang Muhan with a smile of evil spirit on his mouth and said, "if I told you that no one invited me, I came in myself, would you be so indifferent as now?"
“……” Ouyang Mu Han's eyes flashed. He didn't know how to answer. After a long time, she pretended to smile naturally. "Mr. Yang is really good at joking. Who do I know of the people here?"
"Are you really not afraid or worried?" Yang Junning picked eyebrows, with a little fun in his eyes.
"What can I be afraid of? This is my home, sir. Let's have a good time here. I hope you have a good time! " After that, Ouyang Muhan nodded to the man, stood up and walked away.
The man is still sitting on the sofa, without any movement, staring at the direction of Ouyang Muhan leaving, the playfulness in his eyes is bigger.
"Song Jueyi's wife, interesting..."
……
On the other side, song Jue Yi, who has been staring at this direction, looks worse and worse. She seems to have thought of something terrible.