"Mrs. Xiahou, I find that you are getting worse and worse now." Xiahou Yuan finally swallowed the bun, and then grabbed Ouyang Ling, who was smiling on the sofa, and hugged him in his arms.

"As the saying goes, those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, so it's good!" Ouyang Ling stuck out his tongue and smiled.

"It seems that it is my credit, close to Zhu Zhechi!" Xiahou Yuan directly ignored the latter sentence of the black who was close to ink.

"I also suddenly discovered, Mr. Xiahou, your skin is not ordinarily thick!" Ouyang Ling blinked his eyes wide, looked at Xiahou Yuan and said, still thinking in his heart, where is this person who is the cold-faced master they say, the whole black-bellied master!

Xiahou Yuan looked at Ouyang Ling who was blinking his eyes, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and suddenly hooked Ouyang Ling's chin like lightning, and then kissed it domineeringly.

Ouyang Ling's body instinctively leaned back, and Xiahou Yuan took the opportunity to put her down on the sofa, pressed her on the sofa, and quickly attacked the city, occupying her entire Beiya.

Xiahou Yuan's kiss was domineering and gentle, and there was care for Ouyang Ling in his strength, and Ouyang Ling's eyes became blurred like this.

Her face was red, her body suddenly became soft, and she collapsed in the sofa, and when she thought that Xiahou Yuan would have the next step, Xiahou Yuan took the initiative to let go of her.

Slender and calloused fingers, reluctantly brushed Ouyang Lingyan's red lips, her dark eyes shone brightly, and said softly: "Let you go first, and remember to give bonuses when you go back at night." ”

Xiahou Yuan then helped Ouyang Ling up and sat down, tidied up some messy clothes for her, then picked up chopsticks and fed Ouyang Ling lunch himself.

Quietly waiting for Ouyang Ling to finish his lunch, Xiahou Yuan put away the dishes and chopsticks, and then took Ouyang Ling's hand and walked to the lounge, "Go in and rest for a while!" There are important things to do in the afternoon. ”

"What's the matter, it's about Ouyang Xing?" Ouyang Ling's first reaction was this, and then asked Xiahou Yuan.

"By the way, you said you had to meet someone in the morning, did you? Is it related to Ouyang Xing? Before Xiahou Yuan could answer, Ouyang Ling threw him another question.

"You have so many questions, like a curious baby, obediently go in and rest, and wait for you to rest! I'm telling you! "Who can make Xiahou Yuan, who cherishes words like gold in people's mouths, so patiently coaxed and used to it, there is no one else except Ouyang Ling.

"No, don't you tell me where I can sleep!" Ouyang Ling frowned and said, Ouyang Ling's heart was actually full of contradictions, Ouyang Xing was his father in the end, and now that he had got his company, did he really want to let him leave the company.

In the morning, before Xiahou Yuan came, Ouyang Xing came in as a matter of course, and directly asked her to get off the horse and return the position of chairman to him, saying that she was not qualified to sit in this position at all, this was hers, she was just a woman, and insulted her mother Lin Qingyu.

said that Lin Qingyu's woman didn't make him feel better when she died, and she still looked like she loved him at the beginning, it was disgusting, if she loved him, how could she leave all her shares to a little girl who didn't dry up.

"Well, it's related! But it takes time to investigate! I haven't received a call from Luo Siming yet, can you go and rest now? Xiahou Yuan said helplessly.

Xiahou Yuan lifted his palm the size of a fan, took Ouyang Ling's petite hand, pulled her into the lounge, placed her on the double bed in the lounge, and then took off her black high heels, let her lie down and then cover the quilt.

Looking at Xiahou Yuan like this, Ouyang Ling obediently closed her eyes and took a rest, the busyness of the morning really made her tired.

Before falling asleep, Ouyang Ling watched Xiahou Yuan's majestic figure walk out of the lounge, and suddenly her heart was no longer restless and irritable, and she was extraordinarily calm.

This is probably her Ouyang Ling's happiness! There is such an infinite pampering of her husband.

In the second half of her life, she will be deeply in love with this man to the end of her life, and she will hold her hand with him for the rest of her life.

Ouyang Ling obediently rested in the lounge for an hour, and then was woken up by Xiahou Yuan, she stretched out energetically and put her hands on Xiahou Yuan's shoulders.

Xiahou Yuan supported the little lazy cat who had just woken up, then asked her to sit up straight, squatted down to put on her shoes, but changed them to a pair of flat shoes, and said in his mouth: "In the office, as long as you don't go out, change to these shoes, it's too tiring to wear high heels all the time." ”

"Okay! Thank you, husband, you are the best! ”

When Ouyang Ling came to her senses and sat down at the desk, ready to read the documents, she thought that Xiahou Yuan would go to take a rest, but Xiahou Yuan sat down opposite Ouyang Ling and looked at her with a very serious expression, "Wife, I have something important to say, about your father Ouyang Xing!" ”

Xiahou Yuan was afraid that he would irritate Ouyang Ling, so he tried his best to make his tone calmer.

"It's okay, you say! I can accept it! Ouyang Ling paused and said.

So Xiahou Yuan slowed down his speech and talked about his plan to go to his friend Luo Siming in the morning, and said it as simply as possible, so that Ouyang Ling would not be so difficult to accept.

Ouyang Ling listened carefully to every detail that Xiahou Yuan said, a pair of delicate eyebrows, wrinkled from time to time, and then nodded cooperatively.

Xiahou Yuan stood up as soon as he finished speaking, Ouyang Ling was stunned for a moment, and then stood up, looking at Xiahou Yuan with unblinking eyes, this is not a plan, how can it be interesting to stand up.

Xiahou Yuan looked at Ouyang Ling's cute appearance, couldn't help laughing, then hid his smile, and looked at Ouyang Ling calmly, "Don't be nervous, just continue your work now, I'll pick you up from work." ”

Seeing his smile, Ouyang Ling's originally somewhat nervous mood suddenly relaxed, and the uneasiness he felt just now disappeared.

Then he walked around the desk, hugged Xiahou Yuan tightly, sniffed the familiar breath on his body, and said, "Thank you, husband!" ”

"I said, you don't need to say thank you, good! I'll be back soon. Then he turned and opened the door and walked out.

Looking at the back of Xiahou Yuan leaving, Ouyang Ling sat down and continued to read the documents as usual.

She believed in him that he would be able to get things done and come to pick her up.

In this world, because now he holds up a piece of heaven for her, everything is so beautiful.

Xiahou Yuan was busy picking up Ouyang Ling, and the two returned home together, and the living room was full of laughter.

"Grandma! You're in good health! It's not a problem to live to be 150 years old! As soon as he entered the door, he heard the voice of a strange man, Ouyang Ling followed the voice, and forgot to change his shoes, Xiahou Yuan squatted down to take off her shoes, helped her put on her slippers, and shook it in front of her.