Chapter 31 To each his own needs
Lan Moying really didn't want to quarrel with him, she just wanted to end the conversation with him quickly, and she didn't want to ruin this person's inevitable good mood. So she tried her best to keep herself calm, and no longer pinpointed with him like a hedgehog.
However, it didn't seem that Lan Moying could control all this, and Ou Zhexi didn't seem to want to end this conversation so quickly, as if he didn't want to let her go so quickly. Lan Moying sometimes wonders, is this man torturing her addiction?
With Lan Moying's angry shout, Ou Zhexi was not shocked, looking at her with an evil face, her whole face was slowly approaching, but Lan Moying took a few steps back in the first time.
"What's wrong with me? Can't I go home?"
"Didn't you go with Leng Xi, why are you here now?"
"I'm getting in the way of your good fortune when I go home?"
"You're so shameless, we don't have you two dirty!"
"We are filthy, filthy and affectionate in Daqing, and we almost forgot the way home?"
Ou Zhexi's eyes were full of gloom and looked at Lan Moying, and the slightly raised corners of his mouth were showing his anger. He was angry? What was he angry about? Lan Moying was suddenly felt that he was really getting more and more inexplicable, and she was not angry when he was eating with Leng Xi, so why should he be angry now?
"We just met by chance for a meal, not as dirty as you!" Lan Moying didn't want to be entangled with him anymore, feeling that every time she was entangled, she always suffered a loss, and now she has learned to be obedient and try not to provoke him. After saying that, no matter what his face was, he wanted to turn around and go upstairs. Before leaving, he added such a sentence to make his position clear.
"We are only in a temporary marriage contract, and we will not care about anyone in the future, until this marriage is over. During this time, we can take what we need and not interfere with each other!"
"To each his own, do you mean that you don't interfere with each other until you go to bed?" When Lan Moying heard his cold words, he had already been dragged back by him, and his neck was tightly choked by one of his hands.
"Lan Moying, please read the marriage contract you signed with me when you are free, and see what is written on it? What right do you have to talk to me about taking what you need? Are you sleeping too much during the day today, and you haven't woken up from your dreams yet?" Ou Zhexi stared at him viciously, looking at Lan Moying's angry face, the more courageous he became.
Lan Moying thought that this madman was crazy, and if he was choked by his neck like this, maybe it was really strangled to death. So, she struggled with all her might, and the more she struggled, the more sad she became, and she felt like she couldn't breathe. However, Ou Zhexi looked at her angrily and had no intention of letting go.
Because I was in a good mood at dinner, I inevitably ate too much. Coupled with the fierce resistance just now, Lan Moying felt that his stomach was becoming more and more uncomfortable. When she was in Paris, she didn't get into the habit of eating on time, so she pulled down a stomach problem.
With the spasms of the stomach, Lan Moying's face became more and more ugly, and countless fine sweats on his forehead were oozing. Ou Zhexi saw this change in her, and thought that she was an adverse reaction caused by struggling too hard and being afraid just now.
"Lan Moying, you beg me, you apologize to me, I forgive you!"
"Ou Zhexi, you pervert, I didn't do anything wrong, I won't apologize!" Lan Moying shouted angrily, but her neck was choked, and her voice could only be very hoarse and intermittent.
"You don't apologize, do you, you're not wrong, are you?" Ou Zhexi's strength in his hand did not weaken in the slightest, and the two of them continued to entangle like this. However, Lan Moying's face became more and more pale, and the fine sweat on his forehead became more and more. But she still stared at Ou Zhexi angrily, and she didn't want to apologize at all.
"What's wrong with you, aren't you pretending to be dead?" Ou Zhexi sensed her abnormality, only to see her pale face clutching her stomach.
"Don't worry, you can't die!"
"It's best if you can't die!" Ou Zhexi's face suddenly appeared with a seriousness that Lan Moying had never seen before, and he walked out without saying a word.
"What do you do, what do you want to do?"
"If you don't want to die, just close your eyes quietly, and I'll take you to the hospital right away!"
"You let me down, I don't go to the hospital, I don't go to the hospital!"
Because Lan Moying witnessed the sadness of her mother's bloody departure in the hospital in her childhood, and the desolation of her grandmother's departure in Paris. Therefore, she subconsciously has a phobia of hospitals. When Ou Zhexi wanted to take her to the hospital, she was crying and fussing, although Ou Zhexi didn't know why, but she felt that she was afraid of the hospital.
Ou Zhexi suddenly turned around, put her on the sofa, then went to pour a cup of hot water for her, and went to the guest room to find a blanket to drape over her. Then, Ou Zhexi's figure in the living room was no longer visible, and with the roar of a sports car, the others disappeared.
Lan Moying was sweating profusely in pain, and he didn't care if he was in the living room or not. He didn't throw her stomachache into the trash, and she felt that it was already a blessing in misfortune.
After half a ring, I heard another roar, and it was supposed that he had returned. I saw that he came back with a lot of stomach medicine in his hand and threw it in front of her.
"Take your medicine!"
Lan Moying looked at him without blinking, without any movement, he really didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, wouldn't he be so kind? Lan Moying felt that at this time, he was not embarrassed that she was already very good, and he didn't expect to buy medicine for her at all.
"You have to take your medicine right away! or go to the hospital right away!"
As soon as Lan Moying heard the word hospital, her eyes straightened, and she didn't dare to say anything. Ou Zhexi found her death hole, and the affection on his face eased a lot.
"Did you ever have a stomach problem before?"
"Yes! But it hasn't hurt for a long time!" Lan Moying wanted to say in the second half of the sentence, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have had a seizure! But before the words could be spoken, Ou Zhexi had already stuffed a Daxi chewable tablet into his mouth.
"If you don't want to die of pain, chew and swallow it!"
Lan Moying shouted pills in his mouth, and looked at him instead of chewing. She couldn't believe that this man was Ou Zhexi, why did he suddenly change sex? She couldn't believe that he was Ou Zhexi.
"Don't chew yet? Are you afraid that I won't be able to murder you? If you die, I can't get out of it!"
Lan Moying glared at him fiercely, obviously it seemed that this man was not as bad as he imagined at this time, but why did he behave so badly? However, this stomach problem was caused by him, so Lan Moying didn't want to say thank you to him. Between her and her, it is really harder for her to say thank you than to ascend to the sky. Lan Moying hadn't forgotten the pain in her neck just now.
However, when she suddenly faced him like this, Lan Moying had an indescribable strangeness in her heart, but she was willing to choose to ignore this strange strangeness. The two of them looked at each other quietly, and the atmosphere in the living room suddenly became indescribably funny and weird.