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If he forced himself to like it, he would not only be unfaithful to his own heart, but would also be ungrateful to his feelings.

"I don't like it …" Ouyang Yu narrowed his eyes and let go of her hand. He turned around and sighed. "In your heart, I'm just a playboy. No matter how much I pay, I'll never take Han Muyun's place, right?"

"You are very well … "But …" Looking at his lonely back, Zhuo Nianfeng couldn't bear to see him say, "I can't lie to you, and I can't lie to myself."

"You don't want to see him again?" Ouyang Yu turned around and asked, "Even if it's just a peek?" In the past, Zhuo Yanfeng was not such a heartless person. "

Heartless? Even someone as fickle as him thought that she was heartless?

Zhuo Yanfeng was not heartless, but he did not dare to do so.

If he took another look, he wasn't sure if he would still be able to leave.

"People have to change, growth has to pay the price. I'm no longer Han Xinfeng, I'm Zhuo Xinfeng." Not wanting to be seen through by him, Zhuo Yanfeng got up and tidied up the table as he spoke.

Ouyang Yu didn't say anything as he examined her.

"Ah, right, that's right. That's Xiao Yin's favorite cinnamon cake …" Zhuo Nianfeng decided to end the conversation with Han Muyun, tidying up the table and talking to himself as much as he could to immerse himself in the joy of their meeting.

"Are you really willing to stay here as a maid?" "Han Muyun has already entered the interior of the Ouyang Family. What about you?" What is your purpose? "

"Purpose?" Zhuo Yanfeng stopped what he was doing and looked at him, "If you want to fire him, then I can leave now."

Ouyang Yu stared intently at Zhuo Yanfeng before sighing and saying, "I'm in a bad mood. I've been too busy lately …"

"Then rest early." Zhuo Yanfeng said as he carried the bowl and chopsticks out the door.

"Let Mother Lin pack those things. Come to my bedroom." Ouyang Yu said as he rubbed his forehead.

Ouyang Yu's room was as pure white as a room with a patient with a serious germaphobe.

The walls, curtains, cabinets, and beds were all white and clean.

The first impression was that the room was huge. The second was that if his hair fell onto the white carpet, what should he do?

Ouyang Yu was standing in front of the French window, deep in thought.

He changed his mind.

"You have to go to Yuanxiao that day as well." After standing there for an unknown period of time, Ouyang Shuo pulled down the curtains and said.

"I'm not going." Zhuo Yanfeng lowered his head and lightly said.

"If you don't go, you can forget about seeing Le Dian Yin again." Ouyang Yu said as he turned around, uncharacteristically.

Zhuo Yanfeng pursed his lips and tightened his fingers. Xiao Yin...

"You decide." Ouyang Yu was wearing a white shirt, which revealed a trace of sexiness.

He walked in front of Zhuo Yanfeng and said softly.

"I... If you go, what's the point? " Zhuo Yanfeng turned around awkwardly, taking a step back and asking.

"I want to be sure of one thing." Ouyang Yu was pressing closer step by step, almost sticking to her.

"What is it?" Zhuo Yanfeng kept backing away, but he was still very nervous when he was alone with him.

"Never ask master what she thinks. Didn't Du Yuan tell you? Because if you ask, he won't tell you the truth. " Ouyang Yu took another step forward and said with a smile.

Zhuo Yanfeng wanted to retreat, but unexpectedly, there was a bed behind him. His calves were blocked, and he was caught off guard as he sat down on the bed.

"If there's nothing else, I... "I'll …" Seeing him bend over, Zhuo Nianfeng couldn't help but want to shrink back. "I'll go out and think about it …"

"Yes." Ouyang Yuyin gave an incomprehensible humph, then bent down and placed both of his arms on her shoulders.

His actions were already very ambiguous!

"Then... "Then move out of the way …" Zhuo Yanfeng frowned. With his posture, how could he walk out?

"Stay here tonight, will you?" Ouyang Yu gently asked as he looked down at the panicked face of the young girl from above.

"Huh?" Zhuo Yanfeng was stunned for a moment, and then he glanced at the door, "You …" "What do you mean?"

"What do you think?" His fingers wrapped around Zhuo Yanfeng's long hair as he asked, "I'll give you a night to think about it. If you think about it, you can tell me."

"I've decided not to." Zhuo Yanfeng immediately made his decision.

"Don't be so quick to come to a conclusion, people's reactions when they are oppressed are often incorrect." Ouyang Yu smiled as he looked at her delicate face. He took her hand and placed it on his chest. "Give Master a free shirt."

What a wide head!

"Are you afraid to sleep alone at night?" Zhuo Yanfeng did not want it, but she withdrew her hand and braced herself to ask.

His appearance definitely wasn't one of fear, but what could Zhuo Yanfeng ask?

— — Young Master, are you too lonely to sleep alone at night?

Young master, do you want to find a young model to play with? I'll call for you...

Zhuo Yanfeng unknowingly curled up on the bed and moved backwards. Although she knew that it was impossible for her to slip away, it was still safe to open up some distance.

"If you're afraid at night, you can find Du Yuan to accompany you. He has great skills …" Uh, this sentence seems a bit ambiguous...

"But, there are some things a man can't take care of …" Ouyang Yu's eyes were clear as he narrowed them in satisfaction.

"I... We agreed that there were no other special services … " Zhuo Yanfeng used the honorific "you", but this guy was still trying to get close to him. This was too much.

"Special service?" What do you mean? What do you know? " The more you suppressed your face, the lower you lowered it and asked a series of questions.

"I will... "Open Back …" He learned it from a dance instructor, so he can guarantee that he'll be able to drive it to the ends of the earth.

"We'll meet up with Xiao Yin tomorrow. You'll be so excited that you won't be able to sleep at night. Why don't you stay here …" Unfortunately, Ouyang Yu didn't care what she did.

"I'm sleepy now, please …" Zhuo Yanfeng had said that he would not witness the Spring Lantern Festival engagement.

"Feng, is that Xiao Yin better than me too?" Ouyang Yu's fingers wrapped around Zhuo Nianfeng's hair. He used his hair's tail to lightly brush her cheeks as he suddenly asked.

These words, seemed like they were from a long time ago …

In a trance, Zhuo Yanfeng seemed to see that tearful face.

— "Qin Yao is better than me, right?"

"Sister …"

"Are they all better than I am? "Elder sister …"

Her heart suddenly hurt so much that she couldn't breathe. She could no longer suppress the pain that gushed out of her body.

"What's wrong? I didn't bully you. "

As Ouyang Yu saw her staring at him absentmindedly, tears began to accumulate in her clear and bright eyes. Under the light of the lamp, it was as if thousands of stars had rushed forth and turned into pearls that fell from the corners of her eyes.

He knew... He knew that she must have thought of someone she shouldn't have.

"Sorry …" Warm tears rolled down Zhuo Yanfeng's face and into his hair.

She was no longer the same Han Sifeng from before …

"I'm not cheating on you?" Ouyang Yu pulled up a corner of his shirt and helped her wipe her tears. His red lips slightly pouted. "Don't cry anymore. If you cry again, I'll really bully you."

Zhuo Nianfeng immediately held back his tears. She believed that he would keep his word.

But soon after, she blushed.

This guy … Was it intentional?

Deliberately taking advantage of the difference in height, he ripped open his shirt to wipe her face before exposing a large area of skin the color of wheat. The smooth skin was just above her nose, and the faint smell of tobacco and manliness assaulted her senses.

"You … "You …" Zhuo Yanfeng wanted to warn him, but he didn't say anything. Ouyang Yu leaned even closer to her, a large portion of his abdominal muscles pressing tightly against her body. Her lips were almost touching his chest.

"Being slandered by you in such a way makes me sad. To think that I actually feel that I want to take you lightly." Ouyang Yu suddenly held his ground as he calmly said, "If you don't take it lightly now, I'll be sorry for what you just said."

"I... "I was wrong …" Zhuo Yanfeng opened his mouth and pressed down, his lips were pressed down by his skin, following that, his entire face was pressed down, and instantly, his entire head was covered in black lines.

A prank should have a bottom line!

He wasn't Han Muyun, so he just held onto her like a child. Was it really that fun?

Ah, why did he think of that name again!

"Too late." At some point, Ouyang Yu's shirt had been completely unbuttoned. When he moved downwards, he could feel her soft lips, carrying heat, spray on her skin, bringing with it a numbing feeling of comfort.

"Ugh …" "Ugh …" Zhuo Yanfeng felt so stifled, and desperately tried to push him away.

Ouyang Yu's lips curled up in a smile. He finally let go of Zhuo Yanfeng, who was about to suffocate to death. He adjusted his posture, and before Zhuo Yanfeng could move, he pressed down on her shoulder again. The tip of his nose was already touching her nose.

Zhuo Yanfeng looked at him with fear in his eyes. Indeed, his own strength was not even able to withstand a single blow.

It was just like Liu Zihui had said, he couldn't even protect his own people, let alone others.

"Scared?" Ouyang Yu's voice also gradually grew lazy as his eyes filled with laughter.

"You …" Before Zhuo Yanfeng could finish his words, he suddenly lowered his head and lightly kissed the corner of his lips, and then instantly left.

Then he lay down on his side next to Zhuo Xinfeng and raised his head to look at her, as if he was waiting for her reaction.

After Zhuo Nianfeng was petrified for a few seconds, he immediately cried out: "Ouyang Yu, you went too far, you …" If you go back on your word, you'll be dressed like a beast … You broke your promise … "

"Who told you to like others better than me." Ouyang Yu calmly smiled and easily held down the young girl who wanted to climb to her feet. "In your heart, I'm not even as good as Le Dian Yin." I've done so much for you, yet I'm not touched at all. It's really sad. "

"I'm grateful." Zhuo Yanfeng tried his best to remain calm as he said, "But …"

"If you're truly grateful, then promise me your life." Ouyang Yu changed his position and grabbed her wrists with one hand. With a turn of his body, he actually laid his head on her stomach as he teased her.

"Hello …" I'm not a pillow, get out of the way. " Zhuo Yanfeng would never promise his body to this guy. Even if he had to put on a show, he wouldn't want to do it.

"Promise me with your body, isn't it?" Ouyang Yu turned his head to look at Zhuo Yanfeng with a gentle smile on his face, as beautiful as a bewitching poppy. "Why don't we get engaged too, and have a happy marriage …"