Chapter 210

Luo Xiaoxiao quickly came out with the sobering soup and put it on the tea table for Ouyang ye: "it's too hot now. You can drink it later when it's cool."

Ouyang Ye sits on the sofa in his spare time. Wen Yan gently stirs the bowl of wake-up wine soup with a spoon: "are you giving a stick and a sweet date?"

"What are you talking about?" Luo Xiaoxiao is a little annoyed, but remembering the words he blurted out before, he obviously took office more than Ouyang Ye. He took a deep breath and softened his voice again: "I said that it was an apology. Before, I really didn't mean it."

"Oh." Ouyang Ye nodded: "it's only when I hear that people are impulsive that they will say what they really think."

Luo Xiaoxiao gritted his teeth: "Why have I never seen it? Who said that? "

Ouyang Ye looks at her lightly: "you don't know me."

Luo Xiaoxiao immediately had a blood stem in his throat.

"I really didn't mean to." She explained powerlessly: "but you suddenly lost your temper for no reason, and I have a bad temper, so That's it. "

Ouyang Ye nodded, picked up the bowl and began to drink the soup.

After a bowl of soup, Ouyang Ye stands up again and goes out.

"What are you going to do?" Luo Xiaoxiao stands up in a hurry and asks after him.

Ouyang Ye looks back with a smile on his mouth: "of course it's going home, what else can he do?"

Luo Xiaoxiao also realized that he was a little nervous. He rubbed the corner of his clothes uneasily and sat down again: "I I'm just asking. Slow down. Take a bath and go to bed early when you get back. "

But this time Ouyang Ye didn't move. Instead, he tilted his head and looked at her with great interest. He said in a positive tone: "are you worried about me?"

Luo small subconscious retort: "no!"

After that, she found that she denied it too quickly. It was clear that there was no silver here. She wanted to sew her mouth, but it was impossible. So she stammered and explained to herself: "that I I actually care about you. "

Ouyang ye had an irrepressible leap in his heart, but her next sentence was immediately followed, and she threw a basin of cold water on him: "after all, no matter how you are, you are also my friend, neighbor and boss."

Ouyang Ye pauses for a moment, and a sneer of unknown meaning appears in the corner of his mouth: "in your heart, I'm just like this?"

Luo small more guilty bowed his head: "otherwise what?"

Only a sneer remained in Ouyang Ye's heart.

What are you looking forward to?

"Thank you for your concern. I've got it." Ouyang Ye dropped this sentence, and when he was about to leave, his sleeve was grabbed again.

This makes him not so much mood, some burst of Prelude: "what do you want to do?"

"I..." Luo small careful also can't say what he wants to do, just see he wants to go, subconsciously stretched out his hand to want to keep.

Just after you stay?

What are you going to do?

"Nothing." She slowly released her hand and lowered her head. Her voice was a bit dark and hard to understand: "I just want to tell you to go back and have a rest early."

Ouyang Ye is impatient of wring up eyebrow, oneself again and again and again of call to stop, just to say this?

With some impatience, he tugged people directly into his arms, then lowered his head and bit the soft place.

Luo small body a stiff, stretch out a hand to want to push away him, can stretch to half of hand in mid air pause for a moment, finally still weak of hang down.

Her attitude of no resistance is undoubtedly a silent acquiescence for Ouyang ye, which makes him more relaxed.

Luo Xiaoxiao also from the beginning of the resistance to the acquiescence behind, and finally to cooperate.

They hugged each other tightly. They were so strong that they wanted to embed each other into their own blood and bones. They were reluctant to part until they were out of breath.

Separate between the four lips to pull out an ambiguous silver.

Luo Xiaoxiao's cheeks are red, and her eyes are charming. Her eyes seem to be full of spring water. Her red lips are swollen and watery. At first sight, she looks like she has been loved by others.

Luo Xiaoxiao is a little annoyed. He looks at Ouyang ye, whose face is not red, but takes a deep breath. He is as calm as ever. He is indignant in his heart.

If Ouyang Ye hadn't given himself a few breaths before, he would have died of suffocation. Now he's breathing heavily here, but he just takes two deep breaths like nobody. God is unfair!

And how does this person's lung grow? Vital capacity is so good!

"You stare at me like that again." Ouyang Ye's voice was infected with some lustful hoarseness. He said with a smile: "I can't hold it."

Luo small face immediately appeared two red halos, she angrily said: "dirty!"Ouyang Ye stretched out his index finger and swept past her lip side mountain with water luster. His eyes looked at her aggressively. He nodded his head and suggested to her: "obscenity is not suitable for me. You can change some words."

Luo Xiaoxiao gritted his teeth: "despicable and shameless! Can you order your face? "

What a man! I scold him, but I can recommend the method to myself?

excuseme？

My boss does not take medicine again how to do? Wait online! Hurry!

"If I want to be shameless, you don't know?" Ouyang Ye's answer is particularly innocent and natural.

Luo small vicious grinding teeth, grinding teeth.

How can I forget that this person has always been behaving like no skin and no face in front of me?

"Are you all right now? Then I'll go back to your house and sleep. I'll cook and send it to the hospital later. " Luo Xiaoxiao slaps off his hand.

The anger in Ouyang Ye's heart has long been invisible under that touching question.

For Luo's little order, he just yawned lazily and said, "I'll accompany you."

Luo small one face sincerely looks at him: "that can trouble you to say when this sentence, can you take your hand down from my waist first?"

Ouyang Ye refused even if he didn't want to

How long have you not held her like this? Now I have a chance to leave without holding her?

Dream!

Luo has a headache.

The man obviously drank too much wine, and he could not really throw him out. He could only take a deep breath, hold his forehead, gritted his teeth and forbeared: "if you want to hold it, just don't make trouble for me."

Ouyang Ye immediately put out his hand: "absolutely not!"

"Why?" Lo stares at his collar and makes a strange noise.