Chapter 404

"I'm aggressive?" Oufu was so popular that her chest ached. She never felt that her son's protecting her daughter-in-law was such a heart blocking thing. "Qingheng, you dare to blame me for her. Forget it, I can't control you if you have hard wings. You can take her and stay in peace."

Ou Qingheng looked at the obviously indomitable Mrs. ou and said, "Mom, Ann is not familiar with you. If he wakes up and can't see Yiyi, he will cry."

"There are many servants here. If he cries, he will be coaxed by servants. Is he afraid that he can't cope with a child? Your father and I are his grandmother and grandfather. Even after two years of separation, he will still be close to us Mrs. o said confidently.

Yao Yiyi moved out of Ou Qingheng's arms without any trace. Looking at Mrs. ou, he said, "Ma, An'an, he knows that he is born. In a strange place, if we are not here, he will cry. I want to take him back first and send him back tomorrow."

"Yao Yiyi, you still want to take him away without saying goodbye, don't you?" Mrs. o is like a hedgehog with fried hair. Her face is alert: "I tell you, Ann is back to us now. You don't want to take him away again."

Yao Yiyi helplessly looked at Ou Qingheng.

Finally, under the insistence of Madame ou, ou Qingheng has to drive Yao Yiyi back to his apartment. As for Xu Chen, he hides in the darkness of Ou's house and mingles with other bodyguards of Ou's family. Now Yao Yiyi and Ou Qingheng are together, and he can't follow Yao Yiyi as a bodyguard.

In the car, Yao Yiyi quietly leaned on the front passenger seat, the whole person was very silent.

Ou Qingheng free a hand around the seat, holding Yao Yiyi's hand and saying, "don't worry, I'll send you back to see An'an tomorrow."

Yao Yiyi looked at him, sighed suddenly, and said, "my mother misunderstood me very much. No matter how angry she was before, she would not even be willing to say a heavy word to me, but now It seems that I really made her angry. My mother has always been elegant and knowledgeable. Now she is hysterical when she sees me. Qing Heng, am I particularly annoying? "

Ou Qingheng scratched in the palm of her hand and said with a smile, "my wife is not so ashamed of herself. Why, just after the war, she will retreat?"

Yao Yiyi can't help laughing, but her mood is still a little heavy. Mrs. Ou's excesses are beyond her expectation. Now Mrs. Ou is far from her memory. Mrs. Ou's deliberate provocation and Mrs. Ou's hysteria make her feel afraid. In just two years, a person with such elegance will become slightly unreasonable, which makes her take measures You can't do it.

"I didn't want to give up. It's just that my mother suddenly became like this that scared me. Did I really hit Ann when I took Ann away?" Yao Yiyi licked his lips and said with a little guilt.

Ou Qingheng released her hand, raised his hand to touch her hair, and said: "all past, don't think too much."

Yao Yiyi just smiles. She knows that many things happen. If you don't mention it deliberately, it doesn't exist. The cracks are hard to repair. However, she and Mrs. ou are now in this situation.

Two years ago, she left without saying goodbye. It was really her lack of consideration. Even if she was reasonable, she would be making trouble without reason.

"Qing Heng, I'm sorry." Yao Yiyi lowered his head and said.

Ou Qingheng took time to look at her, the lip corner gently pulled pull, as if in a smile: "Why say I'm sorry?"

"I willfully take Ann away. It should be very difficult for you to be caught in the middle. I really owe you a word of apology." Yao Yiyi put his hand on his leg.

Ou Qingheng patted her head and said with a smile, "silly woman!"

The car drove into the community, looking at the community which had been separated for nearly two years, Yao Yiyi's pent up emotions also gathered together like a gushing flood.

Ou Qingheng stopped the car, unfastened the safety belt, and then kindly untied the safety belt for Yao Yiyi, and said with a smile: "get out of the car."

Yao Yiyi grabbed ou Qingheng, who wanted to get off the bus. His eyes flashed and he said, "Qingheng, you and Yang Kexin, no, you and Zhang Zhiling really..."

"No Ou Qingheng directly denied.

Yao Yiyi looks at Ou Qingheng, four eyes are opposite, Yao Yiyi's eyes directly bump into ou Qingheng's unfathomable eyes.

Yao Yiyi is almost addicted to it. Ou Qingheng suddenly takes a hand and clasps her back hand on the back of her head. With a force, Yao Yiyi's body tilts forward and straight nose directly hits ou Qingheng's shoulder. Before he can breathe pain, ou Qingheng kisses her lip fiercely.

Ou Qing Heng Teng hands back to the car seat, and then directly back pressure, kiss more and more in-depth.

Two people are two years of time did not touch anyone else, this pair, two people are simply dry wood ran into a fire, it is difficult to clean up.

After a great deal of tossing, the fierce affair gradually died down.

Yao Yi, who was put on a suit coat by ou Qingheng, leaned on his chest. His cheeks were crimson and panted slightly.Yao Yiyi listened to the steady heartbeat from Ou Qingheng's chest. She was embarrassed and happy. She never thought that after two years of separation, she would let Ou Qingheng eat her up in such a small car space.

She never thought that she would be so open, but when ou Qingheng pressed her in the car seat and asked her in her ear whether she could, she felt her heart was almost sunk. It turned out that not only did ou Qingheng yearn for her, but she also longed for ouqingheng at the same time.

Separated for two years, they still fit together, completely without a trace of strangeness.

Ou Qingheng stroked Yao Yiyi's hair and laughed. The smile was almost the same from his chest.

He can't help but have a relationship. Ou Qingheng feels satisfied both physically and mentally. This is what other women can't give him. Only when he finds out that he has a woman worthy of care in his heart, no matter how excellent other women are, they can hardly get into his eyes.

"Silly woman, your taste is still so delicious." Ou Qingheng said without cover up.

Yao Yiyi raised his hand to hammer his chest, a little shy.

After two years of separation, Yao Yiyi was satisfied physically and mentally, but at the same time, he was a little shy at the first time.

"Qingheng, we are divorced now. Even if you get my body again, you should pursue me again. Otherwise, I will not remarry with you, and I will act willfully." Yao Yiyi whispered.

"Well, I'll pamper you as a princess. If I spoil you, other men can't stand your bad temper, so you are my own."

"Qingheng, you are more and more able to talk sweet words."

“……”

Ou Qing Heng fondly stroked her some sweaty hair and said with a smile, "don't you like me like this?"

Yao Yiyi shook his head and said sweetly, "I like it very much. Go up. I want to take a shower. "

Ou Qingheng put on clothes for her and adjusted her sweat wet long hair. He got out of the car. He helped Yao Yiyi, who was soft as soon as he got out of the car. He stopped his waist and held up the princess.

Ou Qingheng took the stairs all the way up the stairs. Yao Yiyi put his arm around his neck and couldn't cry or laugh: "Qing Heng, why don't you take the elevator?"

"We missed two years, I just want to make up for the missed opportunity to hold you." Ou Qingheng bowed her head and gave her a kiss on the nose, and said with heartache: "you have become much thinner. Now I hold you like holding a little dog. I can't feel any weight. In the future, your diet will be in my charge. I must make you fat and white."

Yao Yiyi smiles sweetly. After having a relationship with each other, she forgets that An'an is still alone in Ou's house. She doesn't even think that An'an doesn't see how noisy they will be when she wakes up. She finally gets the space to be alone with Ou Qingheng. The short sweetness makes her want to indulge in it.

The reunion with Ou Qingheng also makes her unable to deceive herself and hypnotize others. She can forget ou Qingheng. Her feelings for ou Qingheng will only grow with each passing day. Her desire for ou Qingheng may be deeper than ou Qingheng imagined.