Chapter 8 Chips

He couldn't explain his actions today, in fact, he wanted to suppress his curiosity about this strange girl.

For what she can exude the fragrance of flowers, and inexplicably he just wants to understand her, so Ouyang Jue became a tracker.

Obviously, he has seen the left side of Lily's face, according to common sense aesthetics, this girl is not beautiful! But the way she looked when she held the phone just now was really beautiful.

Lily got on the bus with his schoolbag on his back, and Ouyang Jue continued to follow, listening to the deafening music and constantly saying to himself that it was because life was too boring that he would follow the bus for excitement.

He wouldn't admit that it was because the girl with long hair and the scent of lilies was in the car that he did such a boring thing.

It is actually very difficult for a person to face up to his own heart.

Lily is coming to Longte Mall today to work as a milk promoter.

Today, it was her turn to wear a thick cow cartoon outfit and weave through the crowd at the entrance of the store to hand out promotional posters.

The sun was hot, and after less than ten minutes of wearing this breathless clothes, Lily already had a feeling of suffocation, so she quickly hid in the corner and took off the cartoon bull's head, and inhaled the relatively "cool" air.

A bit of a feeling of lack of oxygen.

After less than 2 minutes of rest, Lily continued to put on the "bull's head" and began to distribute leaflets diligently.

Gradually, she felt that her physical strength was exhausted, and the world was spinning, and her eyes were black.

Ouyang Jue, who was in the distance, saw the slowly falling lily, and wanted to go over, but when he thought that he was paying too much attention to that girl, he lowered his hand to pull the car door.

Look at the time, it's time for dinner, start the car and drive towards the Regal Hotel.

The so-called family gatherings are never at home, he hates hotel meals very much, and the taste is always the same when he eats and eats.

But a hotel party may be better than a family dinner.

Everywhere it is cold without temperature, but it is so cold in the middle of summer.

In the Peony Hall of the Regal Hotel, when Ouyang Jue arrived, a table was already full, and he didn't like Chinese food, mainly because he didn't like to sit around like a reunion.

"Little Jue, this is Aunt Mu and Sister Ke'er." Ouyang Jue's mother is not as young as her mother, in fact, his biological mother has passed away a long time ago, and the mother in front of her is not a few years older than her, but she always acts like a loving mother.

"If it's a blind date again, I think it's avoidable, I'm tired of it." Ouyang Jue secretly mentioned his fighting spirit.

"Little Jue, why are you so rude, have you read all the books in vain?" Father Ouyang Ze reprimanded him with a little anger.

Ouyang Jue was silent, and Yu Guang saw the girl named Ke'er pouting and snickering.

Then the topic went back and forth in their mutual compliments and business scriptures, and after listening to it for a while, Ouyang Jue understood that his father still hadn't given up the idea of marrying politics.

That Ke'er's father is not small, and he is actually at the ministerial level.

No wonder Dad is willing to deign to accompany and chat with some parents.

One of the main reasons why he was recalled to China was marriage, and he knew it very well in his heart.

Exiled from the country for so many years, he seemed to have nothing but money.

In such a school full of discrimination, he was bullied if he was not strong, and it was really not easy for him to survive from being beaten every day from the beginning.

He didn't want to be manipulated and used as a bargaining chip.

Seeing his father and the delicate little mother Liu Yang's enthusiasm for the minister's wife and daughter, he couldn't help but sneer, is this his value?

"Dad, I'm not feeling well today, and I want to go first." Ouyang Jue finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Without waiting for his father's permission, he had already left the table.