She turned her back and quickly wiped away her tears, and she walked out of the kitchen. The meals on the table are plentiful, and it looks like the newly invited aunt is doing a good job. The Si people at the table were unusually silent, Ouyang Luo was a little anti-customer-oriented, he talked to Qiao's father and Qiao's mother while picking up dishes for the Si people, that patience and meticulousness did not match his previous image at all, but Qiao's father and Qiao's mother were happy in their eyes. Si Ren's enthusiasm for Ouyang Luo is indifferent, her heart is not on the table at all, she has been keeping her head down, deaf to the conversation of the three people around her, in the eyes of others, she seems to be eating wholeheartedly, but in fact, those meals taste like chewing wax to her. After dinner, everyone drank tea in the living room, the Si people's indifference to Ouyang Luo made Qiao's mother a little uneasy, she had been giving Si people a look, and hinted that she should not treat guests indifferently, what kind of character Ouyang Luo was, he was willing to accommodate her like this has made them tremble, and they are sincerely panicked, but Si people still dare to show people faces.

"Siren, we moved this time, Mr. Ou specially told not to tell you, he said to give you a surprise, you see Mr. Ou is really hard for you, Mr. Ou also said that you didn't have your own room when you were a child, you must be very sorry in your heart, this time there are conditions, you and Xiaoyu each have a bedroom, Mr. Ou also personally sent someone to arrange your room, you go and see if you like it."

Si Ren followed Ouyang Luo into her room. The room was so big and bright, and there was a soft and comfortable double bed, lovely bedside tables, and a dresser, all of which were expensive and full makeup on the table. Ouyang Luo looked at her, looking at the girl in front of her, the brilliance in her eyes told him that she liked this room because it was what she had dreamed of since she was a child, but the expression on her face was complicated, her heart was doing a fierce struggle, and all he had to do was wait, waiting for her to make a decision.

"I want to take a shower." The man turned to him and said to him. "Go ahead." He nodded, and looked through the photos on the table, which were the old photos of Siren when he was a child he had seen under the glass plate last time, and now they had been framed with a grid of crystals and made into a handicraft on the table, and he looked at it carefully, patiently looking for the changes in this girl from the past to the present, like playing a particularly interesting game. He didn't have to wait long before the bathroom door opened. He didn't turn back, he was still looking at the old photos, counting the few that came over, but he looked at them for a full quarter of an hour, and he didn't get bored. Her steps were as subtle as the fall of a flower's petals, but he heard it, and she stood not far behind him and called softly, "Mr. Ou." He turned around and saw her after bathing.

Her appearance reminded him of a white and fragrant lily with dew. Her hair was wet against the side of her cheeks and neck, a large bath towel wrapped her whole body, her fingers clutched tightly at the junction, and the water on the tips of her hair kept falling, wetting the surface of her bare feet. She didn't even wear shoes, Ouyang Luo's gaze moved to her feet, and the slender shape made his heart suddenly tighten. But on the surface, the handsome man did not move, and he raised his eyebrows. I saw the bath towel slide down her body. His eyes became dark, the last time he only saw her on the computer screen, that video was reviewed by him night and night, the blood was uncomfortable, uncomfortable but still obsessed. Now this vivid, baby-like body is in front of him, he has it at his fingertips, and the blood is surging wildly, but he restrains it with the greatest willpower.

"Mr. Ou helped me for this, right? I don't want to owe you if...... It can repay Mr. Ou for his efforts, so please take it. Her voice was trembling, but when she finally spoke, she closed her eyes tightly. His footsteps approached, her body trembling, his suffocating eyes resting on them, until he walked in front of her. He did not listen to the clamor of his heart, but took off his suit jacket and wrapped himself around her, and she shook and opened her eyes suddenly, and he saw surprise in her eyes.

"Jos, you make it clear to me, that's not what I want. You're right, maybe every man wants a woman's first time, and I'm no exception. But for you, not just once, many times, from now until the end of your life, it's all mine, not only your body but also your heart, now, understand. Get dressed. With that, he walked out.