An LAN rubbed the ear, a big man nagging into this, too terrible.

It's more than 10 o'clock in the evening after hanging up some drops. Miller doesn't trust Anlan to take care of him. He wanted to stay here tonight, but Ouyang Hao smashed his mobile phone and drove him away. "Woman, get out of here!"

Heard the man's roar in the room, Anlan admitted to go in, had, settle accounts.

After tonight's event, Anlan felt that the future was even more dark.

What's more, will this man increase the compensation and stay with her longer?

"Shall we tell you where you just died?" Half lying on the bed, Ouyang Hao's face was still a little pale, and his eyes were full of gloomy fireworks, staring at the woman standing beside the bed.

Anlan, who dares to say that she just sat under the tree to enjoy the cool, so she simply lowered her head and pursed her lips.

"You'd better sell yourself to me for the rest of your life if you've done me such a bad thing." When the man saw her pursed her lips, his anger increased.

He would have given her a lesson if his body didn't allow it now.

"Don't stick there like a log, come here!"

An LAN just walked past, he pulled her over, stretched out his hand on her head, as if to poke a hole in her head, to see what was in her head.

"Do you think you can escape by pretending to be dumb! If you hang up with me again, I'll make you look terrible! "

Ouyang Hao pulled her hair and roared in her ear.

An LAN was roared by him. His ears were buzzing and he was shocked. The recovery ability of this man was so painful that he could hardly say anything. In the twinkling of an eye, he was able to roar at people in full.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have hung up on you. I won't, OK?"

Their mood is very depressed, but also to deal with this man, Anlan deeply sighed.

Ouyang Hao snorted. Now his stomach was still aching. He didn't have much energy to yell at her, but the fire in his heart was burning all the time.

Just now at dinner, because of that little incident, he was not interested in criticizing her.

I called her just because I was in a bad mood for a while. I wanted to tell her about my work. He could help her, as long as the rest of the day would make him comfortable.

The woman actually hung up his phone!

He was so angry that he threw his cell phone away, and he was so upset that he even forgot the thing he would never ignore, that is to turn on the light.

When it was dark, Ouyang Hao realized that darkness was coming, and he was the only one in the room.

Pressing down the fear in my heart, I just want to get up to look for the light switch, but there are bursts of colic in my abdomen.

Anlan resisted the desire to yawn and swept the clock at the head of the bed. It was past twelve o'clock.

"Go to bed. It's very late."

She got up, went to the cupboard, took out the blanket, turned around, walked to the door, and turned off the light.

"Turn on the light! Where are you going? "

Just at the moment of turning off the lights, Ouyang Hao's angry roar came from behind.

Anlan had to turn on the light: "I go to sleep on the sofa."

Ouyang Hao struggled to get up from the bed. Under the bright light, his face was as white as paper, but his eyes were as black as the boundless night outside the window.

"You are not allowed to go anywhere tonight. Stay here for me!"

An LAN unexpectedly by his vision to see slightly a Zheng, in the heart actually has a few to shrink.

It was different from his usual rage. It was cold and gloomy. His eyes made his expression look terrible without any reason.

But I don't know why, but her heart at this moment is inexplicably raised a little compassion.

Anlan had to put the blanket back, pulled a chair to the bedside and sat down.

"Is that all right?"

I don't know what kind of sudden situation he will have tonight. Just keep it, as long as the God recovers quickly and leaves here.

"Don't turn off the lights, or you'll slip out in the dark."

Is about to get up to turn off the light, by his words to helplessly stop action, while the dark slip out?

Thanks to him!

"But then again, you Why don't you call Miller if you're upset? "

It's a little weird to think of the scene when she comes back tonight?

He called himself before it was dark. If he had a stomachache at that time, why didn't he call his agent?

Ouyang Hao's face was stiff. His face, which had just softened up, was ugly again. He stood up and waved and slapped her hard on the forehead.

"It's up to you anyway! You have the face to ask me so many questions? "

An LAN covers the forehead that is hit raw pain, angrily stare at him.

It's time to make this guy hurt a little more, so that he doesn't start violence when he recovers.Ouyang Hao frowned and covered his stomach. He felt uncomfortable.

But what made him more uncomfortable was her problem.

Because he really did not want to recall, also did not want to admit, abdominal pain such as strangulation, he could not move a step at that time.

It's not physical, it's psychological.

Silence and boundless darkness devoured him, and the suffocation spread out deep fear, which took away the strength of all his actions.

It's like a nightmare, conscious of fear, but unable to move.

It was not until she opened the door and came back that the terrible nightmare was dispelled.

And his body's reaction has been a quick thinking step, recklessly toward the direction of the sound in the past.

Ouyang Hao buried his pale face in the quilt, slowly closed his gloomy eyes, and a smile of self mockery appeared at the corner of his mouth.

I'm also a brain jerk. I actually asked him this kind of song question at this time. An LAN rubs the forehead that is painful to send scald, no longer speech.

The situation of the evening also made Ouyang Hao upset. After he was quiet, he felt sleepy.

He turned his head and glared at an LAN full of warning: "if I wake up and see you are not guarding here, I will die."

Anlan nodded repeatedly under his ferocious eyes, and then he closed his eyes at ease.

See his breath gradually even, an LAN gently called him a few words, he did not respond. She just got up, picked up the change of clothes and walked out of the door quietly.

After washing and gargling, Anlan returns to the chair and sits down. Her eyes fall on the sleeping man's face with micro lock eyebrows on the bed.

The dark blue quilt made his face paler, and highlighted the bruises and scabby scratches on his face that had not yet dissipated, but even so, the face was still beautiful.

Thick eyebrows like sword, long and dense eyelashes cover the eyes quietly, casting a light shadow.

This beautiful face combines the profundity of the West and the delicacy of the East. The facial features, whether viewed separately or combined, are extremely fascinating.

Under the calm of the sun, there was no sound of the fierce and quiet maple tree.

She moved her astonishing eyes, picked up the book on the table and looked at it at will.

In Anlan now people know that good-looking men can only be visual enjoyment, if a man can not give you a stable and happy life, then what is the use of good-looking.

Song Yunchen is not as beautiful as Ouyang Hao, but he is also a handsome man. What has he done?

It can be seen that the more beautiful a man is, the worse he will be inside.

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