Chapter 167: Now I've got the final say
The car stopped in front of a tall compound wall surrounded by greenery.
Mi Yiqing helped Ouyang Lietian out of the car door, she looked curiously at the tall blue brick courtyard in front of her The wall was full of creepers, and the big black iron door was locked, and there were already stains of rust.
Mi Yiqing was very strange, Ouyang Lietian had just come to G City, but this house seemed to have been in shape for decades, did he prefer such an ancient building?
A kind-eyed man in his sixties opened the big iron door.
"Young Master, what's wrong with you?" He grabbed Ouyang Lietian in his hand, and his tone was a little anxious.
"Uncle Quan, it's okay!" Ouyang Lietian let him hold him and smiled affectionately at him.
"Drunk? Nope! Uncle Quan sniffed the smell on him.
"Is it that I haven't eaten on time in the past few days, and my stomach hurts again?" Uncle Quan interrogated him like a prisoner.
"No, I ate all three meals very well, or you can ask my secretary Mi Yiqing." Ouyang Lietian patiently explained, and winked at Mi Yiqing again.
Mi Yiqing's heart moved, this guy really has such a gentle side.
"Uncle Quan, I am the president's personal secretary, and my name is Mi Yiqing." Mi Yiqing generously introduced herself.
"Mi, Miss Mi, Miss Mi is good!" Uncle Quan was a little stunned, his attention was all focused on Ouyang Lietian's body, and he didn't see Mi Yiqing standing behind him at all.
Now that he seems to have discovered a new continent, his face is full of surprise, and he looks Mi Yiqing up and down.
"Uncle Quan, you are embarrassed to think of Miss Mi." Ouyang Lietian quipped.
"Miss Mi, please, please!" Uncle Quan wiped his eyes, and his emotions seemed to be a little excited.
"Thank you, Uncle Quan." Mi Yiqing immediately had a good impression of Uncle Quan, a kind old man, who was as amiable as his father.
"Uncle Quan, just vacate the room next to me and let Miss Mi live!"
"Huh? Okay, okay, I'll clean up now. After Uncle Quan finished speaking, he immediately put down Ouyang Lietian and ran upstairs quickly.
"I'm more anxious than I am!" Ouyang Lietian smiled happily at his back.
"You're a little different today." Mi Yiqing looked at Ouyang Lietian and couldn't help muttering.
"I'm the way I am, but you didn't notice it. Uncle Quan is my dad's driver and watched me grow up, so he is also the closest person I am now! Ouyang Lietian didn't know why he explained to Mi Yiqing.
"Hmm!" Mi Yiqing's heart actually has a kind of comfort, it seems that he is a person who values feelings, although Uncle Quan is only his father's driver, but he treats Uncle Quan like a relative, it seems that under his cold appearance, there is still a fiery heart, at least, not cold-blooded.
"Magnolia!" Mi Yiqing shouted in surprise.
She rushed over, stretched out her arms, and hugged the man-thick magnolia tree, and pressed her face against its pole, but there was a sparkle in her eyes.
Ouyang Lietian looked at her and smiled, the magnolia tree grows in the mountains and wilderness, and it is rare in the city.
"Let's go inside!" Ouyang Lietian stepped forward and gently grabbed her little hand, and his tone was very gentle.
Mi Yiqing obediently let him lead him and walked into the living room.
The living room is not big, but the décor is quaint.
In the center, there is a portrait of a woman in a white shirt, smiling brightly, with dark hair curled up in a bun at the back of her head.
A smile hung on the corner of her mouth, revealing two intoxicating dimples, and there was a familiar feeling between her eyebrows.
"My Mom!" Ouyang Lietian watched her staring at the portrait, his voice a little sad.
"Is she in the United States?" Mi Yiqing asked curiously.
"No, she's in heaven." Ouyang Lietian smiled bleakly.
Mi Yiqing's face suddenly turned pale, and she looked at him with wide eyes.
Suddenly, she shook her head violently, no, how could Ouyang Lietian be him?
"What's wrong, Yiqing?" Ouyang Lietian's voice was soft and magnetic.
"Suddenly I remembered someone." Mi Yiqing smiled bitterly.
"Do you look like me?" Ouyang Lietian stared into her eyes.
"More handsome than you!" Mi Yiqing turned around and smiled at him.
"Don't think about it!" Ouyang Lietian said sharply and glared at him.
"Don't you have a stomach ache? It doesn't hurt now? Mi Yiqing suddenly remembered the purpose of his house.
"Are you pretending to be in pain? Lie to me? Mi Yiqing's eyebrows stood up.
"It hurts, oops, it hurts!" Ouyang Lietian covered his stomach and groaned again.
"Young master, what does it hurt?" Uncle Quan happened to come down from upstairs, and his face was so frightened that he lost blood.
"Uncle Quan, I'm just a little sick to my stomach, maybe I'm hungry, Mi Yiqing, hurry up and cook for me!"
Mi Yiqing glared at him, this guy said that he would turn his face, and he wouldn't give you time to buffer at all.
"She's not familiar with it, I'll do it." Uncle Quan hurriedly grabbed Mi Yiqing's arm.
"Uncle Quan, you can't spoil her, you have to let her learn everything that should be done." Ouyang Lietian winked at Uncle Quan.
"Huh? Learn, study hard, yes, be like a lady. Uncle Quan couldn't close his mouth.
"Miss Mi, the kitchen is there, if you don't understand anything, just ask me, I won't go over to help."
Uncle Quan looked Mi Yiqing up and down, turned his head and saw Ouyang Lietian staring at Mi Yiqing and smiling, and his tears couldn't help but flow down again.
"Uncle Quan!" This was Ouyang Lietian's voice with a little anger.
"Uncle Quan?" This was Mi Yiqing's curious questioning voice.
"My eyes are a little itchy, I still have to water the flowers, you talk, you talk." Uncle Quan disappeared into the room in an instant.
"What a man!" Mi Yiqing sighed.
"What about me?" Ouyang Lietian looked at him with a look in his eyes.
"Hurry up and go to bed and rest, or I'll cook for you."
"You threaten me?"
"I really don't dare!" Mi Yiqing grinned.
"You help me upstairs."
"Really!" Mi Yiqing pursed her lips impatiently, but still obediently carried him upstairs.
This guy's room is really modest, with a simple single bed, a mahogany desk and a solid wood chair.
On the floor, there was a cold mahogany floor, which looked like it was a long time ago.
"You're so simple!" Looking at this somewhat deserted and simple room, Mi Yiqing couldn't help nodding frequently.
If this is a room for a prominent figure in the business world, if you don't see it with your own eyes, you won't believe it.
"I like to live simply." Ouyang Lietian leaned on the bed and said lightly.
"This is what you say so far, which I agree with and admire the most!" Mi Yiqing's eyes warmed up when she looked at Ouyang Lietian, as if she had met a like-minded friend.
"Human desires are endless, and I only need three things to satisfy now, a table and a bed, plus ······" Ouyang Lietian looked at Mi Yiqing and didn't speak.
"Plus what?" Mi Yiqing was aroused by his interest.
"Plus you!" Ouyang Lietian laughed.
"I hate it, ignore you!" Mi Yiqing pursed her mouth, but her heart was actually wet, with a warm breath.
When the small rice and two plates of light pickles were brought to Ouyang Lietian's room, he actually fell asleep.
Mi Yiqing couldn't bear to disturb him, sat on the chair next to his bed, and looked at him blankly.
His long eyelashes curled up and he slammed his mouth in satisfaction. The angular face and the lines look so soft and satisfied.
Mi Yiqing actually has a feeling of home, how many years has this feeling disappeared, it was still when Dad didn't marry Mi Qiqi's mother, Dad was tired, leaned on the wooden bed and fell asleep with a book, and he, his small body squeezed around his father, the surroundings were very quiet, listening to his father's even breathing, it was so satisfying and safe.
She looked at Ouyang Lietian blankly, this is a man who has no blood relationship with her, but his smell, his face, including his every move are so familiar, this feeling bothers Mi Yiqing, maybe, he was a family with him in the last life, right?
Ouyang Lietian had actually woken up early, and when he saw Mi Yiqing staring at him blankly, he felt a deep emotion in his heart.
That girl, sitting there, like a mother, with a deep warmth in her gentle eyes, and the corners of her mouth that were inadvertently raised, the two deep little pear vortices were all the same.
His eyes were sour, and he held back his tears.
"President, are you awake?" Mi Yiqing saw his eyelashes fluttering, poked his head over, and called him softly.
"I'm hungry, where's the food?" When Ouyang Lietian opened his eyes, he shouted that he was hungry, eager like a greedy child.
"Eat, eat right away." Mi Yiqing coaxed him and helped him sit up.
"You feed me!"
"Your stomach hurts, but your hands don't hurt!" Mi Yiqing protested.
"Hey, no?" Ouyang Lietian was about to be angry again.
"Okay, I'll feed! I can't help it. ”
Ouyang Lietian snickered.
Uncle Quan quietly hid behind the door, and the door was open a crack.
The young master was opening his mouth and eating with relish. Occasionally, he blew his beard and glared at the little girl in front of him.
"Why are you choking me!"
"Can you feed it quickly, wait for a bite of food, it will take a thousand years, I see that you are sincere in starving me to death."
Uncle Quan covered his mouth and nodded, tears in his eyes.
He crept downstairs, and in front of the picture of his wife, he folded his hands and muttered.
"Master, madam, rest in peace, the young master has found the person he loves the most, and someone can take care of him instead of me."
In the upstairs room, Ouyang Lietian's shout suddenly came.
"I still want it!"
"There's no food, and there's no food." Mi Yiqing picked up the empty bowl and shook it at Ouyang Lietian.
"I didn't get enough!"
"Dean Wang said that you should eat less and eat more."
"What Dean Wang says, or what I say."
"You are a patient now, and the patient is of course the doctor!" Mi Yiqing said kind words and comforted.
"Mi Yiqing, I'm your president, and you're cooking a pot of rice for me right away." Ouyang Lietian shouted loudly again.
"No, now it's up to me."
"Mi Yiqing, have you turned the sky upside down?" Ouyang Lietian gritted his teeth.
"It's not in the company now, I'm in charge!"
Uncle Quan smiled, quietly closed the door of the living room, and happily withdrew.