Chapter 12 We will meet indefinitely
Looking at this indifferent woman, thinking about her enchantment last night and her indifference today, he was really full of curiosity about her, what was the reason for her to approach him and design herself?
The delicate baby on the bed or the cold ice under the bed, which is the real her? Looking at her back as she dressed, the corners of his mouth raised again. He said that he would let her go before he figured out the answer, Ou Zhexi was a person who was unwilling to bring questions into his stomach.
"What?
Lan Moying looked at the words coldly, her thin lips opened slightly, but she didn't answer any of his questions, and a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes.
Perhaps, it was this disdain that made Ou Zhexi extremely uncomfortable, he got out of bed with an arrow step, pulled her who was dressing, and just happened to be a homeopathic Lan Moying who fell on the bed.
"Mr. Ou, what do you want to do? Is your performance just now not fun enough?" Lan Moying smiled lightly, but his words were full of ridicule, laughing at his unsuccessful hand on her just now.
"Miss Xu, why don't we take advantage of my interest in you and perform again?" Ou Zhexi squinted at the pair of deep eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his words were full of banter.
"Are you interested? Why don't you ask me if I'm interested in you? If I'm not interested in you, how do you say this show will continue? Besides, Mr. Ou, haven't you already tried it just now? It turns out that Ou is always a forgetful person? Is it that the mark left on Mr. Ou's handsome face just now is not memorable enough?"
Lan Moying smiled and teased, and every sentence pierced into Ou Zhexi's heart, making his face not ordinary ugly, he had never been provoked by women again and again since he was rolling in the women's pile. Today, this woman is not only a great provocation to him in terms of romance, but also a great provocation to his masculine charm in behavior.
At this time, Ou Zhexi was so angry that his muscles were exposed, his face was gloomy except for coldness, and his eyes were firmly fixed on her infinitely bewitching body, but there was no trace of warmth.
When his gloomy eyes collided again with her lazy and playful eyes, the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder. With a touch, the dangerous aura of an imminent explosion is moving.
He suddenly leaned close to her, and then tightly choked her beautiful chin with his hands that were still bruised, and squeezed it tighter and tighter. Lan Moying was so pained that tears rolled in his eyes, but there was no trace of retreat in his eyes, more stubbornness.
"You say, what is the purpose of your approach to me, why did you try your best to design me last night?" Ou Zhexi asked with a solemn face, and he asked without asking.
Lan Moying could only shake his head constantly because his chin was tightly choked by his hand, unable to speak at all.
"I gave you a chance, don't regret it. Ou Zhexi increased his strength again, and the tears that Lan Moying was so painful that the tears that swirled in his eyes still fell, and a crystal tear fell on the back of Ou Zhexi's hand, but his eyes were still cold, and he didn't see it from time to time.
"Why did you approach me? Who sent you?" Ou Zhexi's voice became colder and colder, as if he was facing a person who had nothing to do with him at this time, and he had long forgotten the charm of last night with her.
"It's really a terrible devil, how did I provoke such a devil, it seems that I really haven't missed the words of being unladylike. Lan Moying's mouth couldn't speak, and she could only express serious protest with her stubborn eyes.
"It's really a stubborn woman, such a stubborn woman is really rare. ”
However, the stubbornness in Lan Moying's eyes did not arouse any pity from Ou Zhexi, he still had a cold face, and there was no trace of softness in his eyes.
In this way, the two looked at each other, neither of them let the other party make the slightest concession, and just when the two of them were at the most stalemate, Ou Zhexi's mobile phone rang.
It was his assistant who called, reminded him of an important meeting, and asked him when he would be at the office. After being reminded by the assistant, he found that he had really forgotten about it, and he didn't know what happened to him today, he always thought that he was a career-oriented person.
Since I met this woman last night, I am not as principled in some things as I imagined. knew that she was a woman who designed him, and slept with her under her teasing. These are not his Ou Zhexi's style, and in order to be honest with this woman, he even forgot about important meetings.
At this time, Lan Moying knew that it was this phone call that rescued her and rescued her from the dire situation. She looked at him on the phone, and exhaled deeply, such a man is really not ordinary and terrible, whoever provokes him is like playing with the devil.
Ou Zhexi answered the phone and dressed quickly, but looking at his fully dressed body, Lan Moying had to praise him for being a stylish man in his heart.
He is handsome and upright, with a majestic spirit, not only has impeccable facial features, but also exudes a kingly atmosphere on his body, which makes people can't bear to take a few more looks.
Ou Zhexi, who was getting dressed, looked coldly at Lan Moying, who was also getting dressed, with a cold face.
"I have a meeting to have, I don't have time to play a game of cat and mouse with you, we will meet later, Xu Yiran. It was obvious that he didn't bother with her because he had something to do today, but knowing his name, he would definitely not give up.
However, Lan Moying sneered in her heart, using a pseudonym was the wisest thing she had done in the last few days. This time, no matter how powerful Ou Zhexi is, he will not be able to find her face with a pseudonym who has lived in Paris for 10 years.
Lan Moying got dressed after a while, looked at him coldly and said, "We will meet indefinitely." ”
Ou Zhexi looked at her with an evil face, and the banter on the corner of his mouth rose again, "Whether there will be a date or not is up to me." ”
He threw down the teasing remark, then turned away.