Chapter 2
At this moment, everything was silent, but the sound of Ou Qihe, who was standing next to the bed, and Xia Xiaofu, who was wrapped in a white quilt, were slightly short breathing, and the sound of the bronze deer-headed wall clock hands on the wall moving.
Although he is still a proud posture, the lonely lake in his heart is affected by Xia Xiaofu's ups and downs, and it is difficult to be stable.
I saw that his condensed eyes trembled slightly with anxiety and apprehension.
Xiaofu's dazed and silent silence made him panic, and his reason was completely gone.
Doesn't she want to sleep with her? Sure enough, after losing this handsome face, everyone retreated away, afraid to avoid it. No, maybe it's just that she's shy, but it's just an unknown half of her face, which makes her avoid approaching.
He has never been so sensitive, suspicious, and unconfident.
"To ...... Where do you go to sleep in your room? She looked at the man in front of her in confusion, this man who had the name of husband and wife with herself, but not the reality of husband and wife.
"What? Don't you want to? His cold eyes were full of the might of the invaders, full of possession and the impending plunder.
Xia Xiaofu didn't feel panic and fear because of this, she was just a little messy. She was thinking: Should I be willing?
However, looking at his mysterious and sexy half face, tall and noble body, there is a kind of thought that can be seen from a distance or blasphemous. But how dare she have that guts, she just moved her mind a little evilly.
She swallowed vigorously and asked ignorantly and shyly, "Do you want to sleep together?" After speaking, she pursed her lips tightly, looking naΓ―ve after extravagance.
He was overwhelmed by this abrupt and direct question, but soon he made a way out of the noisy thoughts, and his eyes shone and said, "Do you want to sleep with me?" β
Xiaofu felt that she had dug a pit for herself, and she was really embarrassed.
"No...... No...... That one...... I don't want to ......," she said, and she lowered her head, her face flushed, and she longed to bury her head in the quilt.
This answer made Ou Qihe very frustrated.
He is a bystander who is a fan of the authorities, and a clear-eyed person can understand Xia Xiaofu's mind at a glance, but he has drilled the tip of the horns.
"It turns out that you still don't want to approach me because you hate me." His depressed gaze looked extremely lonely, his lips opened slightly, and he sighed quietly.
"No, no, I didn't dislike you, how could I dislike you." She hurried forward.
Self-blame and guilt ensued.
"I'm sorry, Ou Qihe, I seem to have said the wrong thing." She looked at Ou Qihe with flashing eyes, her voice soft and crisp, and her jaw trembled slightly.
In Ou Qihe's eyes, this is really delicate and moving.
He was nostalgic for it.
She lifted the quilt, didn't bother to put on her shoes, stepped on the cold marble with her warm feet, looked at Ou Qihe's face, and took his slightly cool hand.
"Why don't you speak? Still sad, right? Don't hurt your pride by what I'm saying, I swear, I'm not what you think I am. β
Her true meaning made him feel like a treasure.
Desire pushes Ou Qihe, and he greedily wants more.
"And if I'm already hurt, how are you going to compensate me?" Ou Qihe lowered his voice and lowered his head, his eyes projecting his fiery greed for nothing, and looking at her with a misty aura.
"I ...... I ......," the more anxious she was to prove herself, the more nervous she was speechless, "then I'll move into your room tonight, or you'll stay in mine." Actually, I didn't hear a strange sound outside the door, I just ...... I just don't want you to break in all of a sudden. She lowered her head, and said slowly and with a smile: "I'm afraid I'll fart, snore, and grind my teeth, and it's not good for you to see it." β
After speaking, she looked at Lu Changting innocently.
The two couldn't help but look at each other and smile.
He would rather have his hand entangled and haunted by her warm hand all the time, and he would not like to let go of it.
In this way, his originally lonely and cold body was almost melted away by Xiaofu's words, smiles, and touches. He couldn't help but lean his face over, it was the half of his face without a mask, and he stuck it on Xiaofu's pink cheeks, rubbing and caressing.
Luxurious European-style crystal chandeliers, spacious and comfortable soundproof glass floor-to-ceiling windows, and a European-style round table in Huali.
A cup of fragrant Americano, steaming, served in a Russian-made Lomonosov bone china coffee cup; Paired with it is a fruit tablet that displays the English version of the Wall Street Journal. I saw him sitting on the matching Huali European-style chair with Erlang's legs crossed, his white and slender fingers sliding on the screen; Sometimes the brow is furrowed, and the thin lips are tightly closed; Sometimes he smiled faintly, and the corners of his mouth were shallow and raised. And the slim and delicate suit is equipped with a proud and handsome face that is not stained by the turbidity of the world, which makes him seem to be shooting a fashion blockbuster no matter what posture he makes.
"Sir, my wife has already left, and I have prepared the car, do you want to go to the company now?" Steward Ding stood beside Ou Qihe and asked.
Ou Qihe put down the tablet and glanced at the half of the black metal Venetian wrought iron half-face mask on the table, which had been carried for a month, and as long as she was there, this mask would appear on the left side of his face.
For this initial lie, Ou Qihe regretted it many times, why did he do more. Now this mask seems so embarrassing and difficult for him to deal with. Thinking of this, there was a hint of worry in his black eyes, and his lips opened slightly, and then closed tightly because of some scruples.
But soon, this mixed emotion was replaced by an innate sense of indulgence.
"Clean up Baby's room and move her things to mine." As he spoke, he looked at Steward Ding's face and said with little melancholy, "From today onwards, we will ...... Live together. β
Before the words fell, the joy was overflowing, and the eyes were full of longing.
Steward Ding looked at Ou Qihe with a blank look, but soon said with the same joy and a smile: "It is long overdue to live together, sir, you can really bear it, from the first day my wife moved here, my old man can see your thoughts, I didn't expect you to restrain for so long." β
He was far-fetched, and his painstaking disguise was seen through like this, Ou Qihe glanced at Steward Ding with angry eyebrows, and he looked undeniable; But soon, the majesty and arrogance on his face were swept away, and he smiled and pretended to blame: "You, the older you get, the more improper." β
"Do you still have a mask? Do you explain the situation to your wife? In fact, I can also see that my wife is a reasonable person, and if she explains it directly, it doesn't hurt to think about it, she always has to say it, after all, you can't always show her a false face. β
What Steward Ding said, Ou Qihe didn't expect it. At the beginning, in order to test Xia Xiaofu, when he asked Steward Ding to propose marriage, he did not indicate his age or identity, but only showed that if he was willing to marry, he would pay a bride price of one million to solve your family's urgent needs, and he didn't know anything else. Xia Xiaofu's parents were naturally unwilling to live or die, and it was Xiaofu herself who resolutely followed Steward Ding here in order to pay off the creditor and let her parents have a peaceful old age. Unexpectedly, it was a man with a half-face mask.
After almost a month of getting along, Ou Qihe knew that he wanted to be inseparable from this woman, and he couldn't even imagine how to live without her.
If she laughs, she laughs from the heart; If she weeps secretly, it hurts her. Her every move, every word, is like an infectious beam, as long as she is willing to face you, it can bring you happiness.
But all this is too precious, maybe there is no woman like her, who can make you be touched by her all the time. Once lost, the whole soul will collapse. If she had known that he had been so defensive of her, and that he had used a mask to gain her mercy, I wondered how she would have reacted when she knew.
"Steward Ding, replace the curtains in my room with opaque curtains, and you won't see anything at night when it's dark and dark." As he spoke, his deep eyes dimmed because of his thoughts.
Looking at Ou Qihe, who was departing melancholy in a black Maybach, Steward Ding couldn't help but sigh for Ou Qihe: I knew today, why bother in the first place.
The city's most inch-sized rich area, surrounded by green hills, verdant; Blessed by nature, the air here is very fresh. Even the road leading to the city is a broad avenue surrounded by greenery. Due to the location, the number of luxury homes developed is scarce and limited, so it is probably more difficult to own a luxury home here than to pick up the stars.
At this time, the rich and their families are almost sitting at the dining table with newspapers in hand and drinking coffee, just like Ou Qihe, so the road is too deserted, except for a white moped that gloomily drives on this road built for the rich.
Xiaobai is Xia Xiaofu's car, because it is far from the city, so she often leaves home very early, and it takes about 40 minutes to drive to reach the Weifeng Group where she works.
At that moment, a black Maybach drove past her at a high speed.
Every time this car passed by, Xia Xiaofu would always guess who was sitting inside. It must be an unsatisfactory old man over half a hundred years old, she guessed.
The Maybach is parked in the exclusive parking space for the president of Weifeng Group.
The word "Weifeng" is taken from his father's name, Ou Weifeng.
About half an hour later, Xia Xiaofu, an administrative assistant, rode her white moped to a nondescript corner of the Weifeng Group parking lot and locked it with chains.
(End of chapter)