Chapter 162: You're really ruthless and unrighteous
Mi Yiqing gritted her teeth, took a deep breath, and covered her closed mouth with a heroic and righteous expression.
"You ••••••" Mi Yiqing's eyes widened in surprise, and she was speechless for a moment.
When the two of them were about to face each other, Ouyang Lietian's eyes suddenly widened, and he smiled at her evilly.
"Miss me!" As soon as Ouyang Lietian stretched out his hand, Mi Yiqing couldn't dodge, and was suddenly hugged into his arms again. As soon as he turned over, he had to press Mi Yiqing under him.
"President, you better put on your clothes first." Mi Yiqing's face flushed, and she quickly turned her head away, not daring to meet the guy's eyes, the visual impact of his naked and toned body was too strong, making her feel difficult to breathe and her heart beat faster.
"I'm going to let you enjoy it for free today!" Ouyang Lietian smirked and ran his hand over her head.
"With your figure, you can pull it on the street casually, and you can do it!" Mi Yiqing couldn't look down on his conceited appearance, as if all the men in the world were dead, and only he could really be called a real man.
"Really? Then you go out on the street and give me a dozen! Ouyang Lietian glared at her fiercely.
"I'm not interested in men!" Mi Yiqing saw that he was about to get angry again, and stretched out her little tongue, not daring to speak against him.
"I'll let you know what a man is right now!" Ouyang Lietian probed into Mi Yiqing's clothes with his two hands without hesitation, and untied the skirt of her small corset at once.
Feeling his restlessness, Mi Yiqing was a little scared, if he continued like this, he would have to be entangled with him like this morning, and he would have a meeting at ten o'clock, if he delayed the company's major events, he would really not be able to eat and walk around as a secretary.
"President, there's a meeting at ten o'clock." Mi Yiqing dodged her body, but she couldn't help but remind in her mouth.
"All meetings are canceled today."
Ouyang Lietian's hand paused for a few seconds, and Mi Yiqing hurriedly broke away from his body.
"President, no, today's meeting is the last press conference before the summit, and there are a lot of media to cover."
Mi Yiqing was a little anxious.
"Are you the president, or am I the president!" Ouyang Lietian yawned, and reached out to hug Mi Yiqing.
"President!" Mi Yiqing is really a little annoyed, this guy is simply a pervert today, and he wants to be dissatisfied.
"You don't look good at all when you scream!" Ouyang Lietian frowned, and stroked Ping Yiqing's tightly knit eyebrows with his hand.
"President, if you don't get up again, I'll leave immediately!" Mi Yiqing really couldn't bear him.
"Okay, I'll just listen to you!" Ouyang Lietian looked at her resolute appearance and couldn't help but smile again.
"Wait for me to change!"
"Really, you're an uncle!" Mi Yiqing glanced at him, and still picked up the clothes on the ground.
"This one is dirty!" Ouyang Lietian pointed to the clothes in Mi Yiqing's hand in disgust.
"Didn't you just wear it in the morning?" Mi Yiqing asked puzzled.
"I have a habit of cleanliness, and if I wear it, I can't wear it."
"You have a habit of cleanliness, who are you fooling?" After Mi Yiqing finished speaking, she suddenly realized something, and her face suddenly turned red.
"Be shy! I only have no cleanliness fetish for you! Ouyang Lietian picked up her little hand, put it in her mouth and kissed it.
"Nasty!" Mi Yiqing's face blushed even more.
"Qing, you're looking best at this time!" Ouyang Lietian stared at her stupidly.
"Hurry up!" Mi Yiqing's eyes dodged, and she walked quickly to the clothes cabinet and took out clothes for him.
"I'm going to wear that black casual suit today!"
Ouyang Lietian sat on the bed, like a great king commanding his servants.
"Let's go!" Ouyang Lietian took Mi Yiqing's hand.
"Where are you going?" Mi Yiqing finally waited for him to get dressed, and he was already tired and sweating.
Today he seems to be deliberately making things difficult, and he has even chosen several pairs of underwear.
"I'll accompany you to see them off for the last time." Ouyang Lietian shook Mi Yiqing's hand hard, and there was a little helplessness in his voice.
"President!" Mi Yiqing's voice choked.
"Let's go!"
Ouyang Lietian looked at his watch, there was still an hour to go, and when he saw the little girl wearing the gray suit of the old aunt this morning, he knew that she was going to attend the funeral. Although I was unwilling, I was afraid that she would not be able to bear the blow, but after thinking about it, the best way should be to let her face everything that happened calmly, after all, escape is not the way.
"No need, you still have a meeting, I'll just go by myself." Mi Yiqing lowered her head, her eyes were already full of tears.
"I've already arranged it, so you don't have to worry, let's go."
"Hmm!" Mi Yiqing choked and nodded.
"Promise me not to cry again!" Ouyang Lietian pulled her into his arms, gently wiped away the tears on her face, and put a pair of sunglasses on her eyes.
A warm current suddenly surged into Mi Yiqing's heart, and she suddenly felt that the embrace was so warm and safe, and her thin body had finally found a harbor where she could shelter from the wind.
By the time they arrived at the funeral home, there had already been a lot of people in the hall.
The uncle's ceremony took place in the West Hall, while the poor woman was in the East Hall.
Ouyang Lietian quietly took Mi Yiqing's hand and stood at the back of the west hall.
There were many people who came to see him off, and the sound of heart-wrenching weeping came from inside.
The mourning music was pervasive in the hall, and Mi Yiqing was already in tears.
Along the gap, I saw that the cheerful uncle was lying among the flowers, and his face was a little flushed after plastic surgery and makeup, as if he was still sleeping.
Mi Yiqing thought of her uncle's hearty laughter, her body trembled, and her eyes darkened.
A pair of big hands tightly held her body and took it into his arms, and Mi Yiqing snuggled up to him in his arms.
He hugged her tightly and quietly wrapped around her body and walked outside.
Mi Yiqing was in a trance, and tears kept falling down like beads.
Ouyang Lietian's heart hurt more and more, he took her in his arms, let her head rest in his arms, the black suit wrapped her inside, and slapped her back silently.
"Oh my God!"
A woman's cry of surprise suddenly came.
Ouyang Lietian frowned, he was wearing sunglasses, no one should recognize him.
"Oh my God! What are you doing here? Shuyi appeared in front of Ouyang Lietian wearing a delicate black tight skirt and a pair of wide sunglasses.
"Shuyi?"
Ouyang Lietian stared at the woman in front of him in surprise, a well-cut and delicate little black suit made her waist appear more slender.
Mi Yiqing's body trembled, and her head instantly sobered up.
She wanted to break free of Ouyang Lietian's embrace.
Ouyang Lietian's body stiffened slightly, and he unconsciously let go of his hand.
Mi Yiqing's heart suddenly felt empty, and a burst of sourness came up, hanging his head, and standing beside Ouyang Lietian with a little uneasiness.
"Who is this?" The corners of Shuyi's mouth turned upward, and the sunglasses she wore obscured her expression.
"Miss Shuyi, I'm Mi Yiqing, the president's secretary." Mi Yiqing bit her lip, her tone was a little flustered, thanks to the big sunglasses on her eyes, which covered her flustered expression, at this time, she still had big tears in her eyes, and she held back to prevent the tears from falling.
"It turned out to be Miss Mi! I said, "How can you be so familiar!" You're here with the sky! Shuyi smiled, but the smile on her lips looked a little forced.
"Miss Shuyi!" Ouyang Lietian's tone was marked with obvious anger.
Shuyi's heart suddenly trembled, in front of outsiders, Ouyang Lietian did not allow her to expose her relationship with him.
"Oh my God!" Her voice was suddenly a little aggrieved.
Ouyang Lietian frowned, looked at Mi Yiqing uneasily, watched her look away, and looked into the distance, and suddenly became angry in his heart.
"Yi, you're also coming to the funeral?" Ouyang Lietian's voice was very loud, and his tone was obviously intimate, which was similar to the indifference just now.
Shuyi's heart was beating wildly, this was also the first time that Ouyang Lietian had publicly called himself so affectionately outside, although the location was a little wrong, but that "Yi" made her heart burst into flames.
"My makeup artist's wife was killed in a car accident, so I came to give her a ride. God, are you also here for her funeral? Shuyi explained, affectionately holding Ouyang Lietian's arm.
"Ahh Ouyang Lietian's expression was a little surprised, but he regained his composure in an instant.
"Really? Then you can go in with me! Shuyi was like a child, shouting in surprise, shaking Ouyang Lietian's arm coquettishly, and pleading.
Mi Yiqing's heart sank suddenly, she lowered her head, bit her lip, and quietly walked away alone.
"Mi Yiqing!" Ouyang Lietian looked at the figure that wanted to escape, his heart suddenly hurt, and he couldn't help but shout.
Suddenly, there was a flash of light, and Shuyi couldn't help but lean over to his side, clinging to his arms tightly, like a pair of intimate lovers.
How can there be a dog team in this place!
Ouyang Lietian clenched his fists. But his body did not move, and his cold eyes looked at the flash in the shadows in the distance.
It was a pair of eyes that wanted to kill, and the black shadow hiding there disappeared in an instant.
Under a willow tree in the distance, Mi Yiqing's thin body stood alone.
"God, the ceremony will start soon, let's go inside!" Shuyi took his hand.
Ouyang Lietian shook off her hand, strode to Mi Yiqing's side, and grabbed her arm.
"Come back with me!"
"Let go!" Mi Yiqing said coldly.
"Let's go back and stop attending the ceremony." Ouyang Lietian took her hand and walked towards the parking lot.
"President, your girlfriend is still waiting for you there!" Mi Yiqing stood there without moving.
"Leave her alone!" Ouyang Lietian's tone was a little impatient.
"You're so ruthless!" Mi Yiqing sneered, shook his hand, and pushed his body away.
"I'm going to see her off!" Mi Yiqing hurriedly lowered her head, quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and ran quickly towards the east hall.
"Mi Yiqing!" Ouyang Lietian's face suddenly turned pale.
"God, what's wrong with Secretary Mi?" Shuyi didn't know when she ran over.
"Nothing! Let's go, I'll go in with you! Ouyang Lietian strode inside.
Shuyi glared hatefully at the small figure that disappeared at the door, then sped up a few steps, caught up with Ouyang Lietian's pace, and grabbed his arm.
Ouyang Lietian's body only paused for a few seconds, and with Shuyi holding it affectionately, the two of them walked into the east hall side by side.