Chapter 162

"Wang Haoyu, when I knew you, why didn't I find that you were such a beautiful person?" Ouyang Zhijun said, a symbolic blow to my chest.

In an instant, the whole person was crisp.

"Don't you find out now?" I gave Ouyang Zhijun a wink.

Ouyang Zhijun speechless, give me a white eye, push me away, stood up.

My arms instantly light a lot, a little bit lost.

But see Ouyang Zhijun small face red appearance, my lost heart was instantly filled, a face of satisfaction.

"Well, I won't tease you!" I looked at Ouyang Zijun happily and said, with a bright smile on my face.

"I'll cook for you now, your majesty." I said with a bad smile and touched Ouyang Zhijun's stomach because he was hungry.

"Only when I feed you, can I do what I want to do, let's do something we love to do." I then said with a bad smile, hand bad poked Ouyang Zhijun tender face.

"Get out of here and cook quickly. There's so much nonsense." Ouyang Zijun pushed me away and pushed me into the kitchen.

"I see. Help me with my coat and schoolbag." After teasing Ouyang Zhijun, I know her very well. Before she gets angry, I quickly take off my coat and schoolbag and throw them to her. Then I go to the kitchen.

"Cut, sample. Hurry up, your queen will starve to death. " Ouyang Zhijun said pitifully, touching his stomach. Then my coat and schoolbag went to the sofa in the hall.

I looked at Ouyang Zijun's back, doting smile, shook his head, a helpless face.

Have such a beriberi, can't cook girlfriend, I can only have no temper spoil her.

Although the food I cooked was not very delicious, compared with Ouyang Zhijun's cooking level, I was still slightly higher. It was not too bad. Although it was not as delicious as Kunge's, it was not so bad. At least she would not be hungry.

My heart is quietly thinking, whether to apply for a cooking class, learn to cook, I want to be together every day, give her a table of delicious food, a meal all from my hands, and then raise her white fat.

But on the other side of the sofa, Ouyang Zhijun, who is playing with my mobile phone, doesn't know the abacus in my heart. If she knows, she will probably vomit three liters of blood.

However, at this time, Ouyang Zhijun was playing with my mobile phone on the sofa in the hall. I was busy in the kitchen. Our dinner at night was originally a very warm picture.

As a result, a message on my mobile phone successfully broke the picture.

Zhou Yun knew that I was going home this weekend, so she sent me a message.

"Haoyu, are you free? I'll make an appointment tonight Zhou Yun said, with a bad smile.

Originally Ouyang Zhijun intended to ignore this information, did not intend to pry into my privacy, as if he did not see.

But as a girl with obsessive-compulsive disorder, she feels uncomfortable when she sees a message and doesn't reply. Although it's not her own mobile phone or wechat, she is always itching to help reply.

So, after a battle between heaven and man, Ouyang Zhijun decided to open this message and help me reply. After all, I'm still here. It's unknown whether I will go back tonight, so I won't make an appointment with Zhou Yun.

Ouyang Zijun blushed at the thought that I might stay at her home tonight.

But after thinking about it, she is my girlfriend, and there is nothing shameful on my mobile phone, so she has no scruples.

However, there are some shameful things on my mobile phone, such as my chat with Zhou Yun.

So, after clicking on the message, you will inevitably see our shady chat records.

Including before with Zhou Yun open yellow cavity, chat records, all have been Ouyang Zijun read.

A look at the chat records of the two of us, Ouyang Zhijun just felt angry and didn't want to stay in the same space with Wang Haoyu for a moment.

Ouyang Zhijun felt cheated. He cheated himself from beginning to end. He said that he only loved himself with all his heart. As a result, he flirted with another girl on his mobile phone.

Wang Haoyu said that he loved her wholeheartedly, but my body betrayed her, which was the most unacceptable thing for Ouyang Zhijun.

Think of a man in the body can not be completely loyal to a woman, how can he be required in the heart from the spirit, can completely belong to her, even can be loyal to accompany her, until the white head.

At this moment, Ouyang Zhijun just wants to drive me out of the kitchen with a broom. She doesn't want to be in the same space with me at all, and doesn't want my breath to spread in her home.

She would rather order the expensive takeout by herself than eat the dinner made by the disgusting man.Ouyang Zijun immediately picked up my coat, schoolbag and mobile phone and walked to the kitchen with a broom.

"Wang Haoyu, you! Now? Now! right off! Get out of my house. I don't want to see you any more. Take your food and go out. I don't want to eat your food. " Ouyang Zhijun said angrily.

Then he picked up the broom and tried to drive me out.

“whatthefuck！ What the hell? I didn't do anything. What's the matter with you? Why? Suddenly I picked up the broom and drove me out I face forced to say, looking at Ouyang Zhijun, want to let her give me an answer.

"Because you don't deserve it. I don't want to hear your explanation any more. " Ouyang Zhijun held up my mobile phone and put it in front of me, and the page of the mobile phone was just the chat record page of Zhou Yun and me.

A string of my brain broke in an instant.

I finally understood why Ouyang Zijun was so angry that he wanted to drive me out. It turned out that she saw such a misleading and imaginative chat record.

"It's not what you see, Ouyang. Listen to me and give me a chance." I said flustered, do not know what to do, just want me to calm down, listen to their own explanation, give yourself a chance.

I don't want to be put to death just because of a chat record.

"Don't talk. I don't want to hear your explanation now. All the explanations are for cover up." Ouyang Zhijun grumpy you said, hands cover their ears, and do not want to hear my voice.

"I don't want to hear anything. Get out of here. I don't want to see you. Get out, get out, get out." Ouyang Zhijun covered his ears, squatted down and cried, saying that his tone was on the verge of collapse.

See this kind of Ouyang Zhijun, my heart, like being pricked with a needle, the same pain, I am with Ouyang Zijun, not to see her tears, but want her to follow me happy.

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