Chapter 393

"Hao Hao, let's go to other places..."

Miller looks back awkwardly, blocking the man's eyes, eyes obviously drifting.

Ouyang Hao felt strange. His face sank and opened the door directly.

Outside the villa, as if it had been ransacked, the extremely delicate flowers in the flower bed before were all drooping with their heads drooping. It seems that no one has watered them for a long time.

Ouyang Hao mouth pursed into a straight line, steady steps toward the open door of the villa, his face livid.

Miller was afraid that he would lose his head. He quickly followed him, and looked around him from time to time. The more he looked, the paler he looked.

The villa is empty, and even the furniture has been looted. Ouyang Hao kicks away the garbage can in front of him with a cold face, and his expression becomes ferocious.

At first glance, the whole villa looks like the scene of a crime. Everything is turned over everywhere.

Miller retreated uneasily. He had been busy with the probing work left by Hao Hao recently, and he didn't have time to visit here. Who knows what he looks like.

He was wondering whether to call the police when he heard a sound in the trees.

"Who!"

His sharp voice startled several Kingfisher to fly.

Silence returned to his ears, and Miller nervously gazed at the trees and ventured to take two steps forward.

"Mr. Miller!"

Just as he was about to meet, a girl stumbled out of the room, with the scraping leaves on her body.

Miller heard the sound is a Leng, and then the reaction, surprised to go to the girl to help up.

"What's the matter, ah Qing?"

A few minutes later, Miller took ah Qing into the villa, a face of anxiety.

"Why didn't you follow the army?"

Ouyang Hao stood on the second floor overlooking the two people. His sight fell on ah Qing, and he was surprised.

"You know that."

Ah Qing shook two lower lips, and then opened his mouth with a little dejected.

It turned out that on the day when Ouyang Hao left, the housekeeper received a call from the old man Ouyang Feng and told them to go back to the old house to look after the house.

Ah Qing came back to get some things. Unexpectedly, he saw several bodyguard like men rushing into the villa and took all the furniture that could be taken away, and immediately destroyed the rest that could not be taken away.

She wanted to tell the young master about it, but she couldn't get in touch, so she had to stay and try her luck.

"The master said that since you are not willing to accept the identity of the heir, he will not contribute these useless money for free."

Ah Qing finished and carefully glanced at the young master's expression. He was nervous.

In fact, Ouyang Hao didn't think of such a result. However, his father's determination was beyond his expectation.

He pursed his lips, and his ferocious expression gradually subsided. Since he wanted to draw a line between himself and himself, he fulfilled his wish?

As Miller watched him return to peace, he became more and more uneasy. He always felt that Ouyang Hao was plotting something.

"If the house is empty, it will save the effort of demolition and construction."

As expected, after a while, Ouyang Hao looked at the mess in the villa again and chuckled.

"Hao Hao, you can't..."

After all, Miller swallowed it back and didn't dare to say it.

Ouyang Hao glanced at him indifferently, and then left a black card to him from the upstairs. "If you don't say anything else, at least you have to buy some furniture. What is it like here now?"

In the end is the young master, even if faced with the situation of empty nest, still think of enjoyment.

After all, one day is not enough to get the house back to its original condition.

Miller knew his habits and it would be impossible to live in someone else's house, so he gazed at a presidential suite in his own name.

"You'll live together here tonight, and I'll come back to you when I've finished the rest."

After Miller left in a hurry, Ouyang Hao folded his eyes and sat down beside the computer with his fingers tapping on the keyboard.

The night in Binshi came very early. Ouyang Hao rubbed his sour shoulder and relaxed a little.

The window has already been dim down, he looked at the phone just ring non-stop, eyes slightly heavy.

"There's a show on the weekend. Would you like to go with me?"

Annie's side face is reflected on the red wine glass, and the corner of her mouth is particularly uncomfortable.

"You can send the address to my mobile phone and let you know when I see the itinerary."

He was still thinking about how to contact him, but he delivered it to his door.

Sister Annie, you are really impatient.

Ouyang Hao's indifferent eyes flashed a touch of light, quickly passed, and then returned to calm.

Life always turns many unpleasant things into small ones.

An LAN staring at the canvas for two hours, barely sketching a few lines, impetuous mood.Jack is still sleeping with his head covered because of jet lag. It would be rude of her to pull him out of bed at this time.

In the head empty distension, an LAN helplessly patted the forehead, except for the pain, there was no inspiration.

She's stuck in the moment when she says good daily work.

There is nothing more depressing than staring at the canvas and drawing nothing.

Anlan was impatient and simply lost his brush, and then looked up at the ceiling in a daze.

I don't know how long, the doorbell was rang, she just regained consciousness.

Xu is sitting for a long time, and Anlan's waist is very stiff.

She beat her waist and walked slowly towards the door.

"Do me a favor and see if they are the things you want. If not, I'll go downtown again tomorrow. "

David had to go to the city because he had something to do in the morning, so he helped Anlan buy the ingredients.

But he seldom goes to the supermarket and is not sure what he bought is right.

Anlan took the heavy paper bag, legs a soft, backward two steps to stop.

"Good physical strength. You can come back with so much."

She sighed, turned to throw the paper bag on the wooden table, and then began to check everything.

If it wasn't for Jack's sharp mouth, she wouldn't have been so bothered to check what ingredients she had.

It will be more than half an hour later to sort out the purchased ingredients.

David intended to help, but Anlan forced him to rest on the ground that he would help more and more disorderly.

"I don't think you've been out much lately. It's over?"

When everything is ready, Anlan sits on the sofa and raises his head to ask David.

In fact, she wanted to ask him more about the progress of his relationship with anilan, but when she thought of the resentment of anilan when she left, she swallowed the words back.

"Well, it's time to talk about Jack's marriage when we go back."

Perhaps it is too comfortable to get along with an LAN, he said naturally, but his expression was stiff.

Habit is not always a good thing.

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