When Lin Qingqing was still immersed in memories and couldn't extricate herself, she had completely ignored Ou Yuanlan, who was thrown by her alone in that big villa. Now, of course, he has chased downstairs.

Before Lin Qingqing could dig out a bottle of wine from the cabinet, Ou Yuanlan's phone called. When the familiar phone rang, she didn't want to answer at all. But after looking at the caller ID and hesitating, she still picked it up.

Today she is headstrong enough, anyway, that person is also her big boss. "I'm sorry Mr. Ou, I'm not feeling well today and can't cook for you." As soon as she picked up the phone, she crackled and explained.

I was holding back the fire and wanted to teach this woman a good lesson, but after hearing her words, I lost my anger. "Did I say I'm going to let you cook?" Ou Yuanlan's voice was cold, without a trace of temperature.

Now Lin Qingqing is really in no mood to deal with Ou Yuanlan, she doesn't know what is going on with her inexplicable emotions, and even she feels that she is a little hypocritical. "Can you stop talking about that now? Please. She pleaded.

All along, she has faced everyone with a pair of teeth and claws. It was the first time she had exposed her weakness to a stranger she hadn't known for less than a week.

Maybe Ou Yuanlan relented, or maybe he was impatient, he really didn't speak anymore. The two held up their mobile phones and were silent for a long time.

But when the two fell silent, Lin Qingqing felt a little comforted inexplicably. She didn't know when the tears had flowed, dripping down her cheeks and onto the floor.

"Open the door." Ou Yuanlan's voice sounded again, and Lin Qingqing was frightened.

She looked at her door, then looked at the other end of the phone to confirm. "Where is the door?"

"Your home." was still a concise and clear answer, and the frightened Lin Qingqing even forgot to shed tears.

Could it be that this person will be teleported at some point? I was still at my house just now, why did I appear at my door again? A series of doubts made Lin Qingqing stunned.

Ou Yuanlan's patience was about to be exhausted, this woman's face was so big, he had been waiting at the door for five minutes, and this woman hadn't even come to open the door for him. "Give you two minutes, and if you don't open the door, you can get out of the company."

Sure enough, what warmth, what distress, is a temporary illusion. Capitalists are all flood beasts that eat people and do not spit out bones, so they are not gentle towns that make people linger.

I still have to go on with my life! Lin Qingqing sighed, then wiped his tears and stood up from the ground. She staggered to the door, then opened it.

There was the radiant Ou Yuanlan standing at the door, and his aura was really a little out of place in this small apartment. When the two looked at each other, Lin Qingqing seemed to sense the worry in his eyes.

This is the second time, and she sees her concern for herself in Ou Yuanlan's eyes. Is it another delusion? She still didn't believe that this person who always only oppressed her and humiliated her would care about her.

"Are you crying?" Ou Yuanlan frowned, and his tone was not as cold as just now.

As soon as the door opened, Ou Yuanlan immediately saw Lin Qingqing's red and swollen eyes. It was clear that the woman had just cried, but definitely not because of him.

Not because of him, but because of whom? The answer seems obvious. A sour smell diffused in Ou Yuanlan's chest, and he didn't know why.

Lin Qingqing was a little weak after being recognized, she lowered her head, stared at the floor at the door, and didn't say a word. She didn't really know what to say, she didn't want to explain why she was crying, and she didn't bother to apologize to the person that she shouldn't have said goodbye.

The two were in a stalemate for a while, and Ou Yuanlan didn't bother to spend it with her. "Get out of the way." His voice was sharp again.

didn't even have an explanation, and Ou Yuanlan became angry again.

Lin Qingqing obediently stepped aside for the first time and made way for Ou Yuanlan to come out. As much as she didn't like strangers coming to her house, it was her fault today.

Obviously Lin Qingqing's house, why does she feel that she is a guest? Ou Yuanlan glanced at her with disgust, and then walked around into the room.

He scrutinized the room as if a tenant were picking on his new surroundings to a real estate agent.

Lin Qingqing's community is not a particularly expensive luxury community, but a month's rent is not cheap, accounting for almost one-third of her salary. The one-bedroom suite is small but has all the features.

Ever since she moved here, she feels like she finally has a home. When she used to live in the Lin family, she always felt like a pet in captivity, with no dignity or human rights at all. And in her own home, she can be herself without any scruples.

The original white walls were painted beige by someone she found someone, a faint beige, and it looked very warm under the warm light. The sofa in the living room is covered with a lilac cover, and the woven fabric looks warm and comfortable. Under the coffee table is a small carpet with this transparent glass vase on top.

This small room was arranged by Lin Qingqing according to her own ideas, although it was not high-grade, but it was enough for her to like it. Looking at the room, the disgusted expression on Ou Yuanlan's face slowly disappeared.

He seemed to remember the little house he lived in with his mother a long time ago. At that time, he had not returned to the Ou family, and he could not live in the villa at all. In a small, inexpensive apartment, he spent the happiest time of his life.

Every day his mother would buy a bouquet of fresh flowers to decorate the room, and although their lives were always tight, this did not stop them from loving life. The small house is always cleaned neatly and neatly, which makes people feel extra warm.

Later, he lived in a villa and had many servants to clean the house. They even wiped the marble on the walls spotlessly, but Ou Yuanlan never felt at home again.

"You can sit casually, it's a bit messy at home." Lin Qingqing went to pour a glass of water for Ou Yuanlan by himself.

She tucked her hair behind her ear and sat down on the small couch. This is her home, and she can relax even when outsiders are present.

Ou Yuanlan also sat down, and then unilaterally announced to Lin Qingqing: "I want to dine here tonight." He said it very logically, as if it was supposed to be the case.

was really speechless, Lin Qingqing raised his head and looked at Ou Yuanlan in front of him who was not blushing and his heart was not beating. Forget it in his own house, and now in her house, he is still so arrogant, who is the owner of the house!