Chapter 29

"Dongfangyu, here you are." Luo small see him to greet a, heroic of the mouth. What do you like to drink. You're welcome. It's my treat today. "

"Then I'm welcome." Dongfang Yu went to Luo Xiaoxiao and sat down: "just give me a glass of orange juice, too."

Luo Xiaoxiao reaches for the waiter and brings a glass of orange juice to Dongfang Yu. After that, Dongfang Yu plays with the glass and says with a smile:

"what's the matter with you calling me today

"Well..." Luo small hesitated for a while, still open mouth: "be like this."

She told Dongfang Yu about today's event carefully, and finally came to a conclusion in doubt:

"doesn't he dislike our two big light bulbs standing on one side? Why did he get more angry after I told you how far I met you and how far I hid? "

After hearing this, Dongfang Yu lowered his head and began to drink juice.

In the angle that Luo Xiaoxiao can't see, a face is smiling almost to cramp.

Hahaha, Luo Xiaoxiao thinks that ye likes Yueyue, and he and she are light bulbs, hahaha.

Ye, that guy is so far away from Yueyue. I don't know how she became them in her eyes.

Hahaha, no wonder Ye is so angry.

He can imagine Lin's face at that time. It must be very wonderful.

After laughing, Dongfang Yu raises his head and keeps his face as usual. He plans to talk to her about the relationship between ye and Yueyue.

However, when the words were about to be exported, he was forced to make a turn on the tip of his tongue and swallow it back.

"Xiao Xiao, have you ever thought that if you speak so directly, Ye's face can't hang up."

"Ah?"

"Look." Dongfang Yu changed his posture and said with profound meaning: "Ye and Yueyue grew up together. Yueyue has always liked Ye. For so many years, even a stone should melt, but you should know ye's temperament, knife mouth."

Luo small nod, do not forget to add: "special Ao Jiao."

"Yes! So do you think you can make a good face by exposing his mind like this? " Dongfang Yu took a sip of orange juice from his glass.

Luo Xiaomeng nodded, feeling very reasonable.

But -

"I don't think his expression is a bit different?"

"How?" Dongfang Yu put down his cup: "do you still believe that I have known him for so many years?"

Luo Xiaoxiao nodded again, feeling that he thought too much.

Seeing that the matter had been solved, Dongfang Yu blinked and said, "Xiaoxiao, do you have time recently?"

"Ah?"

At this time, Ouyang Ye is full of anger and has no place to vent, driving him crazy.

At that time, he thought that Luo Xiao would tell the reason in his heart, but she could tell the relationship between herself and Dongfang Yue.

Always calm, he ran to the high-speed, a burst of wind, let the cold wind dissipate half of his anger, and then drove back to the company.

I didn't expect to see Luo Xiaoran smiling at the coffee shop. When I saw Dongfang Yu smiling at her, the fire just suppressed came in a more fierce posture!

He slammed the door and strode into the shop.

Luo Xiaoxiao feels a cold wind coming from behind her. Without waiting for her to turn her head, she has a black face. Ouyang ye, whose cold can be used to cool her body, appears in front of her.

"President..." Luo a small uneasy call.

And dongfangyu is a sunny look, here he has become such a careful look.

Luo Xiaoxiao felt that the temperature of his whole body seemed to have dropped a few degrees, and he could not help shivering.

Why is it so cold?

Dongfang Yu is used to the air pressure around Ouyang Ye. He says with a smile: "Ye, how did you come here?"

"Why?" Ouyang Ye's voice can't hear any emotion: "can't I come to this place?"

Dongfang Yu, who was choked back, knew that he was in a bad mood today. He didn't dare to say anything more, so he just touched his nose.

Luo small already dog leg of wipe clean the chair beside oneself: "president, you sit."

Ouyang Ye snorts and sits down.

"President, would you like something to drink?" Luo Xiaoli starts to find the topic uneasily.

Seeing two glasses of orange juice on the table, Ouyang ye said in a cold voice, "orange juice."

"All right."

But Dongfang Yu's eyes widened in surprise: "Ye, don't you just drink coffee?"

"For a change."

All right.

The waiter quickly brought up the orange juice, and then he turned and left.

Oh, my God! Although they are two top-notch handsome guys, but the whole body's aura, I really can't hold it! It's really frightening. Do you have it!Ouyang Ye doesn't speak. He just looks at the orange juice in front of him, as if it were a rare treasure.

Dongfang Yu could see that he was in a bad mood, so he would not take the initiative to look for abuse.

Luo Xiaoxiao sits next to Ouyang ye, a natural refrigerator, and feels like a needle.

His eyes moved around and around them bored. After three minutes, he finally realized what he had said:

"president, you two have something to say, so I won't disturb you and leave first."

"Sit down."

Light floating without any feelings of the two words, successfully stop Luo small up action.

She twisted: "president, what else can I do for you?"

Ouyang Ye turns his head and looks at her. Her shadow can be clearly reflected in his pupils.

Looking at her with hesitation and a bit at a loss of uneasy appearance, feel some pain in their temples.

What's the matter with you?

However, she misunderstood the relationship between herself and Dongfang Yue. At the banquet he attended in the past, countless people talked about it, but at that time, she only regarded it as discussing others.

But why does it come out of her mouth and make her feel angry, furious and Unwilling?

Is it just because of his relationship with her that night?

No!

Even if there was a relationship that night, I would never be so impolite.

Luo Xiaoxiao feels that Ouyang Ye's eyes have changed and changed, and his dark pupils are shining with unfathomable light.

That kind of eyes nailed on her body, let her have a kind of tightly bound feeling.

"Chief executive, president." Strong sense of oppression let Luo small unbearable call again.

Ouyang Ye takes back his eyes as if waking up from a dream and releases his right hand, whose knuckles are white because of too much force.

Silent for a while, cold voice says: "it's OK, you can go."

Ah?