"Qing Heng, if four years ago, I could have accepted that you were ambiguous with any woman, but now I feel sick when I think of you kissing or hugging them. I'm sorry, I'm still not as generous as you think." Yao Yiyi bowed his head and said.

She didn't like the way she haggled.

It's just that what Zhang Zhiling said has no influence on her.

At the thought that Ou Qingheng might kiss her willingly, she would be so jealous that she couldn't even concentrate on drawing. She had planned to deal with the photo matter coldly. Unexpectedly, Gong Lin's small report disrupted all her plans. She would also ask about the photos, but she wanted to wait until she was calm, so that everyone could calm down And, but ou Qingheng and Huang Zhanglin naturally agreed without saying a word.

Ou Qingheng took his suit coat, across the bedroom door: "Yi Yi, I'll go out for a while, if you need something, call me, I'll come back immediately."

No one should.

Ou Qingheng couldn't help sighing in his heart and became more agitated.

He went out, ordered Gong Lin and Xu Chen, they should protect Yao Yiyi, this just drove away.

But in the bedroom Yao Yiyi trapped himself in the quilt. His eyes were blank and he wanted to see things in the dark, but he couldn't see anything.

I don't know when she went to sleep, but she was dreaming. She didn't sleep very well.

"Who?" Yao Yiyi suddenly woke up from his dream and saw a dark figure standing at the head of the bed looking at her, almost did not scare her soul half.

"It's me. Don't be afraid." The lamp at the head of the bed was turned on. Ou Qingheng sat beside the bed and said gently, "scared you?"

Yao Yiyi smelled the wine gas that he sent out, and beat his chest with some anger, and cried with anger.

"I let you kiss other women, I let you run out to drink when I was most sad. I told you that I wanted to sleep alone in the bedroom, and you really agreed. I made you ambiguous about others..." Every word, Yao Yiyi's fist fell heavily on ou Qingheng's body, that strength is really not ambiguous at all.

Rao is Ou Qingheng such a man, can not help but stuffy hum, is really some pain.

Ou Qingheng let her fight, and then tightly wrapped her little hand, bowed his head to kiss her lips, ignoring her slight struggle, deliberately to deepen the kiss.

Yao Yiyi soon softened in his body, and his brain became paste. Maybe it was the stillness of the night that easily aroused people's vulnerability.

Ou Qingheng rolled over and pressed people under his body. His eyes full of desire watched Yao Yiyi's confused appearance. He opened his mouth, and the faint wine gas almost made Yao Yiyi intoxicated.

"Yi Yi, you think I kiss other women disgusting, OK, I will thoroughly disinfect today, after the lip only leaves you the flavor."

Yao Yiyi blinked and didn't quite understand how to disinfect it.

But soon she understood.

Ou Qingheng leaned over to kiss her, from the inside to the outside of her kiss.

The night is still deep.

Yao Yiyi can't help but think of her untidy photos with Xu Chengxun and other men before she left. Although there are no kissing or other bad pictures, the angles of those photos are very different. She and those men are taken in an ambiguous way, which has a certain impact on the European family. However, they are all suppressed by ou Qingheng.

Ou Qingheng also can be regarded as unconditional trust her, did not expect to change into her, but still make a fuss for a while.

Compared with Ou Qingheng, she is really a little bit small.

"I'm sorry, but I still hope that there won't be any pictures of kissing or sleeping with other women in the future. I don't like it, once or twice. Maybe I can forgive, but more, I'll divorce you. I don't want my husband to be on me anymore." Yao Yiyi took a deep breath and said seriously: "Qing Heng, don't let me down, I don't want us to walk on a stranger, do you understand?"

"Fool, I had a hard time getting you back. How could I be willing to lose you again?"

Yao Yiyi and he look at each other and smile, and their feud is finally untied.