"As long as I'm with you, I don't mind going to see Lord Yama!" Ouyang Lietian stared at Mi Yiqing's eyes, his eyes were a little hot.

"You don't mind, I don't mind, I haven't lived enough!" Mi Yiqing's red and swollen little mouth muttered, and she gave him a blank look.

"You're sorry!" Ouyang Lietian snorted and laughed.

"Of course I'm sorry for my life, all my ideals haven't been realized, and I'm dying now, thanks to that!"

Mi Yiqing glared at him, this guy wants money and money, power and power, status and status, women and women, he has everything he should have, and he calls for wind and rain, and the rest is to go to see Lord Yama. It's not that some people say that if a person has no pursuit, no hope, and everything in this world can be easily obtained as long as he wants it, then this person's life will be meaningless and will end up.

Perhaps, he is such a person, there is no ideal, no pursuit, and all that is left is to moan without disease!

Mi Yiqing suddenly felt pity for Ouyang Lietian, his spiritual life looked pale!

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Ouyang Lietian's face showed displeasure, and Mi Yiqing's compassionate eyes made him feel uncomfortable.

"No, President, how dare I!" Mi Yiqing playfully stuck out her tongue and quickly withdrew her somewhat emotional gaze.

"I'll get you a medical kit."

"No, if you don't make it clear, I won't let you go!" Ouyang Lietian stubbornly grabbed her hand.

Mi Yiqing doesn't want to spend time with him, this guy really wants to be more serious, it's endless, sometimes he is more willful than a child, I really don't know how Miss Shuyi endures him, maybe, in front of Shuyi, he will be a different look, it's too late to hurt Shuyi, how can he quarrel with her and find something awkward?

"You're really boring, and I don't know how Miss Shuyi can stand you!" Mi Yiqing blurted out.

When Mi Yiqing thought of Shuyi, her heart felt a little uncomfortable, she tried to suppress the shadow of that woman, but the breathing situation of Ouyang Lietian and Shuyi hugging each other accidentally appeared in her mind.

"Looks like you really mind her!" The expression on Ouyang Lietian's face was a little weird.

"Be my woman, I'll treat you like I did to Shuyi!" Ouyang Lietian sighed and pulled her hand to the side.

"President, it's daytime, and lo and behold, the sun outside the window is so bright and dazzling! Daylight dreams are daydreams! Mi Yiqing was shocked, but then she laughed again, but her smile looked a little bitter.

"Why don't you say yes? Do you have someone you like? Ouyang Lietian looked at her indifferent appearance and was a little angry.

"Yes, I have a dozen men I like! For example, rain, snow, ice, grass, trees, ••••••"

"I think it's the wind!" Ouyang Lietian's expression suddenly turned cold, and his tone was mocking.

"Wind?" Mi Yiqing was stunned for a moment, yes, she still has the wind.

"Yes, the person I like is the wind!"

"President, you don't know, my wind is called Yushu Linfeng, graceful and graceful, he is really the prince charming in my heart."

"Not necessarily all the princes who ride white horses, but also monks." Ouyang Lietian's voice was a little cold, but his language sounded quite humorous.

"President, my one is not a monk, he is an old man! In my country, Taoist priests are allowed to marry wives and have children, so I am ready to marry a noble person, who loves me and is single-minded! ”

Mi Yiqing followed Ouyang Lietian's train of thought down, perhaps, the wind is really a saint from outside the sky, as soon as he thinks of the wind, Mi Yiqing's heart is full of sweetness, that tall, handsome and gentle man, in addition to not being able to speak, is really a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times stronger than the devil in front of him!

"It seems that your feelings are quite deep!" Ouyang Lietian's face turned blue all of a sudden, and the little girl smiled as soon as she mentioned the wind, her face was full of sunshine and charm, which made his heart suddenly want to scream.

"Of course! We are childhood sweethearts, we are Qin Se and Ming! Mi Yiqing seemed to be deliberately angry with him, mentioning the wind, his face full of intoxication.

"Really? I didn't see who was humming and chirping under me just now? Ouyang Lietian raised his eyebrows.

"I was forced!" Mi Yiqing was speechless for a while, and her face turned red all of a sudden, she was really embarrassed just now, how could she be so confused that she was intoxicated by his kisses.

"Mi Yiqing, when the wind kissed you, were you also so intoxicated?" Ouyang Lietian roared all of a sudden, clutching Mi Yiqing's arm to death.

"You light, it hurts me to death!" Mi Yiqing glared at him angrily, this guy said that he would turn his face.

"If you don't say yes, I'll break your arm!" Ouyang Lie was innocently angry, and when he thought of Mi Yiqing and Feng Ziyi's expressions together, his heart was about to break.

"Whatever you want! How awesome you are! Anyway, I fell into your hands and didn't want to get out alive! Mi Yiqing suddenly became furious.

"Mi Yiqing, you are not allowed to hook up with other men in the future, if I see it, I will not only kill you, but also kill that man!" The green tendons on Ouyang Lietian's head were exposed, and the blood that had just coagulated a little bit flowed down again.

"Ouyang Lietian, don't deceive people too much, I'm not your lover, I'm not your relative, I'm not your wife, why do you want to care about my love life, if you have too much energy, please spend it on your woman, I can't afford your love for me!"

Looking at the blood on his head, Mi Yiqing's heart hurt a little, but when he saw him so nonsense, he felt a deep disgust for him in his heart.

"You're my personal secretary, and all your stuff is mine!" Ouyang Lietian's tone was a little domineering.

"What about the personal secretary, I didn't sell me to you, Ouyang Lietian, there will be retribution for doing evil in the end, it's not that you don't report it, it's just that the time has not come, you coerce me, threaten me, sooner or later I will return it to you one by one, what you do to me, I will do to you!"

"You know better than I know what I do to you, then I kissed you just now, you kiss me too!" Ouyang Lietian suddenly made her happy, this girl, she can't fight, she goes around and around, and she goes around and gets herself in.

"Shame on you!" Mi Yiqing raised her small fist and was about to hit him.

"I'm shameless, who just enjoyed it like that under me? Mi Yiqing, admit it, you have feelings for me, don't you? ”

"You ••••••" Mi Yiqing was angry, and his fist slammed into his chest.

"Why don't you hide?" Mi Yiqing watched him let his little fist smash on his body, just looking at her with doting, not moving at all.

"Why should I hide, didn't I say it, is it love to beat and scold!" Ouyang Lietian stared at her with burning eyes, but there was a deep sense of satisfaction on his face.

"I'm!" Mi Yiqing reluctantly put down her hand.

"President, if you have nothing to do, I'll go out!" Can't be provoked, can afford to hide.

"Bandage my head!"

"You ••••••" Mi Yiqing just wanted to refute, but when he saw that the gauze on his head was soaked, his heart hurt, so he quickly closed his mouth and obediently went to get the medicine box.

"Don't move!" Mi Yiqing let Ouyang Lietian's head fall on the sofa, holding small scissors in his hand and trying to remove the gauze from his head.

Suddenly, there was an itch underneath her, and a large hand restlessly rubbed against her thigh.

Mi Yiqing was so frightened that she quickly straightened up.

"If your hands are scratching around, then I'll poke your head with a pair of scissors!" Mi Yiqing gritted her teeth with hatred, if it wasn't for his personal secretary, this was what she should do, even if she was killed, she would stay away from this pervert.

"Then you can try!" Ouyang Lietian's hand was still not honest, and he touched her thighs upwards.

"Ouyang Lietian, don't go too far!" Mi Yiqing really couldn't bear it anymore.

"You're my secretary, and I can do whatever I want!" Ouyang Lietian's tone was teasing.

"What's wrong with the secretary, isn't the secretary human? Ouyang Lietian, please respect me! Mi Yiqing's face turned pale all of a sudden, it turned out that his affectionate kiss to himself today was just because he was his personal secretary.

Hearing that Mi Yiqing's tone was a little wrong, as if with a trill, Ouyang Lietian raised his head and was surprised to see that there were tears on Mi Yiqing's face.

His heart sank, and his hands that swam back and forth stopped.

"No, I'm just joking with you!" Ouyang Lietian didn't know why, and suddenly coaxed Mi Yiqing with a good temper.

"Yes, you're kidding me, I'm just a plaything in the palm of your hand, isn't it?" The more Mi Yiqing thought about it, the more aggrieved she became.

"Did I tell you were my plaything?" When Ouyang Lietian saw her crying, he was actually at a loss.

"So what do you say I am? You obviously have your own woman, and I'm just one of your secretaries, but you don't respect me, you bully me! Mi Yiqing's tears poured out like water bursting the embankment.

"I ••••••" Ouyang Lietian had nothing to say for a while.

"I don't have a woman!" Ouyang Lietian frowned and suddenly blurted out.

"Ouyang Lietian!" Mi Yiqing glared at him angrily, this guy could even say such a thing, she suddenly pitied the movie star, she was really worthless for her, such a man, he didn't even admit that he had slept with a woman, then his character was really nothing to say.

"Yiqing, I don't know what you mean by woman, but in my heart, I really haven't had a woman over the years••••••"

"Enough, you are so disgusting, in the eyes of you rich people, feelings are nothing, but please remember, feelings are more important to me than my life, President, in the future, please respect yourself, although I am poor, but I am also the daughter of a serious family, as your secretary, I sincerely advise you, don't treat women as playthings!"

Mi Yiqing was a little excited when she said, she suddenly felt an unprecedented sadness, is it for Shuyi? Or is it for the sake of my own somewhat wavering heart?