After speaking, Olara also threw a defiant look at Goldman Sachs.

Goldman Sachs hooked his lips, then stood up from the bathtub unexpectedly, tugged at Orara, and pressed hard.

The moment Ola pulled into the water, there were countless white splashes, many of which even ran into her mouth.

Goldman Sachs immediately sat down, and since the bathtub was wide, there were two people in it, and it would not look crowded.

However, he deliberately approached Olara, his strong arms around her waist, his washed hair a little messy, but it exuded uninhibited charm, his handsome face almost touched her cheeks, and his mellow voice floated in her ears. "You don't mind sleeping together, and I don't think you mind taking a shower with me."

With a slight hiss, the zipper of Orala's skirt was pulled to the end by him, revealing a snow-white and delicate back.

"Wow! You slam the door and keep saying that I am narcissistic, but you take off my clothes and play with me to capture the old people, right? Olara grabbed the neckline of her skirt to keep herself from going in front of her, then turned her back to Goldman Sachs and stepped back.

MD, who is narcissistic and who is carrying out bad intentions.

"Capture you??? This is an insult to me! Goldman Sachs looked at the drenched Olara, smiled disdainfully, and turned his face away.

He's just playing tricks on her.

Coldly squinting at Goldman Sachs, who repeatedly despised her, the anger in Olara's eyes was extinguished, and the flames of fighting spirit were ignited instead.

Why did the woman suddenly quiet Goldman Sachs turned around, but met Olara's translucent apricot eyes.

What's wrong with her?

Just as Goldman pondered what she meant by staring at him, Olara stood up, milk dripping down her skirt.

With a coquettish smile on her lips, she stepped out of the tub and left the bathroom without saying a word.

The moment he turned around, Olara's hands clenched into fists, Goldman Sachs, I want to see if I really insulted you???

In the restroom on the third floor, Olara took a shower.

She came to the balcony, called Gu Xiyan, and said angrily. "Tomorrow afternoon, let's go shopping!"

"Lala, aren't you very thrifty?" Gu Xiyan received a call from Olara not long after she started working, and she said that she was going shopping, which did not fit her style as a mother.

As long as he remembered that he had been ridiculed and despised by Goldman Sachs three or four times, Olara was so angry that he wanted to explode.

Dignity, that's something more important than money.

"Don't ask so much, see you in Pearl City tomorrow afternoon!" She hung up her phone after explaining, but her face was still indignant.

The reason why she is looking for Gu Xiyan is because she has been in a man's paradise, mixing in various entertainment places, and no one knows men better than her.

"Ahh!!hh The heat is dead! Angry, and getting hot all over, Olara yelled at the balcony in frustration.

In fact, this is May, the temperature at night is not high, and the gentle night breeze is still very pleasant.

It's just that she was tricked by Goldman Sachs and looked down on her, so she will be like this.

She has been playing with her mobile phone, walking around the balcony blowing the wind, so that her mood can calm down.

Goldman Sachs listened to her shouts and mentally concluded that Olara was in love~~.

After being alone for so many years, in the dead of night, it is inevitable that he will be lonely and unbearable, he is really dangerous.

He tussled his pajamas to see if they were all buttoned, and they were still the autumn pajamas he had changed into with long sleeves and trousers.

Before Olara moved in, he slept only in underwear~pants.

In order to prevent wolves, he can only change his living habits.

"Look at it, your pajamas are ugly and dead, like a floor cloth, but they match you very well." As she walked past Goldman Sachs, Orala glanced at his high-quality silk pajamas and said they were worthless.

The woman said that he was a good match for the mopping cloth, and Goldman Sachs's face darkened, but unfortunately Olara had already gone away, and he could only swallow the depression in his stomach.

When Goldman Sachs was about to walk into the room, Cen Yulan stopped him. "Come here."

It's so late, what is my mother still asking him to do.

"What's the matter?" He walked up to Cen Yulan and asked her.

Cen Yulan glanced at Goldman Sachs's room and saw that the door was closed, so she whispered to him. "It's nothing, it's just that Xiaohei and Xiaobai are about to be 5 years old, and Lala will live with you in the future, you can be a little more unrestrained, a little enthusiastic, don't get any contraceptive measures. While Lala is young, you can have one or two more children sooner, and you can be a father again. ”

That's what Mom is talking about?

Goldman Sachs looked at Cen Yulan speechlessly, but he didn't want to make her sad on the spot, so he had to be perfunctory. "Mom, Olara is only 26 years old, and she has given birth to a child before, so it's easy to give birth, so it's not in a hurry. Okay, you go back to sleep. ”

"You kid, you are obviously in a hurry to make love to Lala, and you drove me away." Cen Yulan said with a smile, but she didn't act as a light bulb and went downstairs.

Goldman Sachs, who had just turned around, almost fell down after hearing Cen Yulan's muttering words.

He has no sexual~ interest in Olara!

As soon as he entered the room, Olara, who was already lying under the quilt, immediately attracted all his attention.

This woman is really going to sleep with him.

And Olara also noticed Goldman Sachs, glanced at him defiantly, and then deliberately provoked. "This bed is definitely high-end, but it's too soft and not good for the spine. There is also this quilt, there is a smell of black-hearted cotton, and you are a stupid second goods with many people. The worst thing is that the decoration of your room is either black or white, which is the same as a mourning hall. However, if you want to renovate, it won't be good in a day or two, so I'll just stay there. ”

Goldman Sachs' eyes stared at Olara gloomily, bursts of cold air emanating from his eyes, and his strong teeth were almost shattered by him.

picks three and four, but people don't roll down like a lying corpse, this woman is obviously deliberately finding fault.

Olara glanced at Goldman Sachs out of the corner of his eye, and found that the guy's face turned the water in the stinky ditch black, it was really good-looking, too cool.

She pulled the quilt over, covered her head, and hid inside, having fun.

Goldman Sachs, since the old lady was coerced by you to play your wife, she will definitely do her best, play this role well, and do her duty to the fullest.

When Olara was crooked, the quilt was lifted, and she quickly restrained her smile. "What?"

"Drink it, it's good for sleep." Goldman Sachs stood on the edge of the bed, looking at Olara with a faint eye, holding a glass of milk in his hand, and motioning for her to drink it.