Chapter 11 Are you looking for death?
The green light came on again, and Ye Qianmo was still standing in the middle of the road, as if she had long forgotten where she was.
"Momo, how have you been doing all these years?"
Okay? When she first learned that she was pregnant, she knew that she would take a year off from school, and she also knew how hard it was to raise a child, so she stood in front of the hospital for a day, but finally did not have the courage to go in.
In a foreign country, the child is her only relative, she is reluctant to give up, so while the child is not yet born, she has to work three jobs a day, it doesn't matter how hard and tired she is, seeing her son born safely, and then she has enough money to buy him milk powder, and even occasionally buy him a little cheap toys, seeing his pink smiling face, she never feels that life is hard.
So, it can't be said that it's not bad, right?
"Momo?" On the other end of the phone, Situ Luotian called her name gently, "Are you listening?" ”
“…… Well! "Whether she is good or not, she doesn't have anything to do with him anymore, what if she is not good, what if she says she hasn't forgotten him, he's already married, right? With that powerful daughter?
"Momo, do you have time tomorrow? I'm going to look for you, all these years, I'm ......"
"No!" Ye Qianmo immediately interrupted him, meet?! No, she'd rather be a deserter, "I ......"
"Are you looking for death?!"
The man's low and cold voice interrupted her words stiffly, and before Ye Qianmo could understand, her body was suddenly taken aside by a force, and in the next second, a car drove past her at a rapid speed.
All this came too suddenly, Ye Qianmo was completely defenseless, so the mobile phone in her hand fell to the ground and was crushed by the speeding car!
There is still no fate between her and Situ Luotian, of course, today's Ye Qianmo is no longer the girl who would be stupid enough to fall for a man!
Self-esteem, in front of a person, it is enough to throw it once, enough!
"Miss Ye, have you come back to your soul?!" A cold voice with suppressed anger!
Ye Qianmo's brain was suddenly awakened by this cold voice, and the person was already standing across the road, in addition to remembering someone's bad taste, he also cherished the mobile phone he had just bought.
Turning his head, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, and then he stretched out his hand, looking like he was collecting debts.
"Do what?" He saved her life, although he didn't expect her to thank her for a thousand thanks, at least he should say thank you, but what was the matter with this hateful woman's arrogant face?
"Lose your phone!"
"What?!" Ou Muxuan became popular in an instant, are women so grudges and grievances?
"If you break someone else's things, you have to compensate, this is the most basic common sense, Mr. Ou shouldn't want to cheat, right?" Ye Qianmo hooked her fingers and motioned him to hurry up.
Such a posture, such an expression, in Ou Muxuan's eyes, is simply inadequate, if it were someone else, he would have swung his fist over, no matter if you are a man or a woman, if you dare to provoke him, you are simply looking for death, but only this woman, no matter how big the fire is, it is only stuck in his heart, and he can't send it, but this incident makes him even more angry!
"You ......"
"Uncle!" A sweet little boy's voice suddenly appeared at this time, interrupting Ou Muxuan's anger violently.
The little boy blinked his incomparably bright eyes and looked at Ou Muxuan innocently, "Uncle, it's rude to go on a date with my sister without a gift, do you want to buy a rose for my sister?" ”
"Don't buy it!" Ou Muxuan coldly refused.
Obviously, this woman is deliberately provoking, why did he buy her flowers? And why does this little kid call him uncle, but this dead woman's sister?
"But my sister is obviously asking my uncle for a gift when she reaches out, can my uncle really bear to hurt such a beautiful young lady?" The little boy's voice was clear, innocent and harmless, "Girls like flowers, especially roses, especially the roses sent by my uncle himself!" ”
"......" Ou Muxuan frowned, this kid has too many words, but it can't be annoying, he doesn't like children, but why don't you hate his appearance?
"A rose is only ten dollars, and it is cheap and effective to please my sister, and, uncle," the little boy pursed his pink lips, and a layer of moisture flashed in his bright eyes, "I want to live too, and can you bear to see me starve to death on the side of the road?" ”
In that way, you can be as pitiful as you want, inexplicably, Ou Muxuan's anger disappeared, "What about your father? ”
"My daddy abandoned Mommy, I never saw my daddy, he doesn't want us anymore!" The little boy was extremely aggrieved.
This sentence made Ou Muxuan's always cold heart tremble slightly, and it seemed to be a little painful, and he even wanted to bring this little child back to the house and give him warmth, however......
Warm? He can't even warm himself, how can he warm others?
The corners of her lips curled up with a thick mockery, Ou Muxuan took out her wallet, took out all the cash in it, squatted down her noble body, and took the flower in the little boy's hand.
"I bought it!"
"Thank you, uncle, you are a good match for your sister, come on! I'm optimistic about you! The little boy stretched out his chubby little hand, took the stack of red bills, bowed to Ou Muxuan very politely and gentlemanly, and then turned and ran away.
Five dollars a rose in exchange for such a dozen bills is really a bargain, well, more profitable than selling arms!
Ye Qianmo looked at the back of the disappeared street corner, for Mao she would feel so familiar, for Mao would feel so much like her own little devil? Delusion, this pair is definitely an illusion!
"Take it!"
When Ye Qianmo was stunned, Ou Muxuan was very unceremonious, very ungently, stuffed the rose into her hand, and turned her head not to look at her with an extremely cold and arrogant expression.
"Yo, Mr. Ou is shy?" Ye Qianmo put the rose on the tip of her nose, leaned over with a beaten face, and asked in a low voice, "The first time to send flowers?" ”
Ou Muxuan snorted coldly, "Of course you won't be so honored!" ”
When he went to a funeral, he usually sent wreaths, and the wreaths were also made of flowers, so he also sent flowers, although they were all for the dead!
"By the way, you asked me to come here......"
"It's the starry sky!" In the crowd, when a group of reporters and reporters passed by, a person's voice suddenly raised an octave!
"Mr. Ou!"
So, in an instant, Ye Qianmo and Ou Muxuan, who were holding flowers in their hands, were surrounded again, in this situation, saying that they were not lovers, saying that they were white, I am afraid that they would not even believe in ghosts.
"Mr. Ou, are you here to date Miss Starry Sky?" Every time I am surrounded by reporters, this "pseudo-reporter" who is asking questions is indispensable, and without waiting for the two to answer, it is estimated that they will not answer, and the pseudo-reporter asks again, "Miss Starry Sky, why haven't you returned to work at Ou's for a long time?" ”
Glancing at the reporter, and squinting at the petrified woman beside her, the corners of Ou Muxuan's lips slanted into an evil smile, and with a stretch of her long arms, she hugged Ye Qianmo into her arms, "She just came back from abroad and needs to rest." ”
That expression, that tone, was full of infinite love and pity, what a considerate boyfriend, I would rather put down the interests of the company than take care of her feelings, so the reporters instantly boiled.
"Mr. Ou, are you feeling sorry for Miss Starry Sky?"
"How far have your feelings got?"
"Excuse me......"
Ye Qianmo looked up mechanically at a certain scumbag with a bad taste around her, actor, do you need her to help you contact a well-known Hollywood director to make a disaster movie, as the president, you are definitely elected out of the line and into the wrong way!