"Then don't say it." Dia Ting's domineering announcement.

“……”

Ou Ya pursed her mouth, chirped, turned her head, and didn't look at him.

"Yaya ......"

"Don't talk to me, careful-eyed man." Ou Ya moved to the side, looked at the place that was getting closer and closer, and then glanced at Di Yating, who didn't plan to let her in alone, and couldn't say the loss.

She didn't have to go in to see Hamed, she just didn't like his domineering desire to control.

"Ten minutes, more than a minute, I'll go in and tear you!" Di Yating grabbed it with his big hand, directly scooped Ouya into his arms, lowered his head and bit her earlobe, "Ou Yaya, when will you compromise for me, huh?" ”

Di Yating's warm palm went down her back, and the tender flesh that swept over her waist intentionally or unintentionally pinched it, with a hint in her words.

“o(╯□╰)o……”

Before Ouya could be happy, she blushed.

This man, three sentences without leaving this kind of shameful thing, does he have any other pursuits?

"My biggest pursuit now is to bring you and the child back to China, I can't say anything shameless, do you want to try?" Dia Ting approached her and exhaled like a charm.

Ouya didn't doubt his words at all, and moved to the side, "There are still people." ”

"Then no one can say it?"

“……”

Ouya rolled her eyes, didn't dare to continue discussing this topic with him, caught a glimpse of the car parked at the place where she had made an appointment with Hamed, and hurriedly pushed the car door and got out of the car.

Before she could stand firmly, Dia Ting got out of the car and reached out to clasp her wrist.

"Ten minutes after saying yes, you are not allowed to cheat!" Ouya saw him follow, and reminded him nervously.

"What's the hurry? Can I eat you? Di Yating looked at her with distrust on his face, and he was so angry that he almost didn't strangle her.

Ouya hurriedly smiled, "Aren't I worried that you will regret it." ”

"Bring this on, self-defense." Dia Ting glanced at her ingenious little appearance, and she obviously liked it to death in her heart, but her mouth was still cold.

He took out a delicate lady's pistol from his bosom and stuffed it into Ouya's hand.

“…… Dia Ting. Ouya glanced at the gun in his hand, and his throat was a little choked.

"Don't think I'm too careful, I'm not worried about you, you're not suitable for fighting now, and carrying a gun is always one more protection." Diating reached out and grabbed the broken hair next to Ouya's ear and kissed her on the forehead.

"Go ahead."

"Hmm."

Ouya nodded obediently and put away the gun he gave him.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around and threw himself into Di Yating's arms, reached out and hooked his neck, stood on tiptoe, and took the initiative to kiss his thin lips.

“……”

Di Yating was stunned, then reached out and hugged her waist, grasped the initiative, and deepened the kiss.

Halfway through, Ou Yacai collapsed in his arms panting, muttering quietly, "I'm going in, I'm going to be late." ”

"It's not work again, it's okay late!" Di Yating made a gesture, and wanted to block her lips again, it was rare for her to take the initiative, and Di Yating's heart was like a deer.

His Ou Yaya was finally warmed up by him!

"No way!" Ou Ya stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, leaned back, hesitated for a while, and said, "Dia Ting, you have a little patience, I'll go back to ......"

Seeing the worry on his face, Ouya felt a little guilty, and hinted at a pun.