Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine

Chapter 943 Is it because of him

What do you mean, pretty good?

This is clearly perfunctory.

Lin Zihao frowned slightly, feeling very uncomfortable with Tang Xueer's sudden alienation.

His eyes couldn't help falling in Ouyang Ye's direction.

Is it because of him?
"Xue'er, after Sister Xue wore your jewelry, the response was very good. Now that the company has received a large order, when will you return to the company? We still have to discuss the next direction."

Lin Zihao deliberately changed the topic so as not to let himself think too much.

In fact, it is true that only business affairs can successfully distract Tang Xueer's attention.

"Really? Does that mean someone likes my work?"

"Of course, your talent is obvious to all." Knowing that Tang Xueer's biggest shortcoming was lack of self-confidence, Lin Zihao comforted her.

The little girl was so excited that she forgot about the covetous man in the distance, she put her arms around her son and started talking about the future.

Ouyang Ye has already warned himself that he must endure, must endure.

But when he saw Tang Xueer smiling at Lin Zihao, she was charming.

After all, he couldn't stand anymore, and he was about to come over, wanting to capture that woman who dared to seduce his buddies in front of him.

However, he was caught by the hands stretched out from the slanting stab, and Nangong Mo warned: "Yezi, I heard about you, tonight is special, you'd better not go there."

"You don't understand." Ouyang Ye's eyes were spitting fire, his own son was about to be robbed by Lin Zihao, how could he bear it?
Firmly holding Ouyang Ye's arm, Nangong Mo, who was determined not to let the other party do anything wrong, couldn't help but look at Leng Chengtian, who was dancing with An Ran in the distance, and said, "I understand, that's why I won't let you do anything wrong. , will only make the other party want to avoid you more, let's talk."

Now that I have agreed to Leng Chengtian, looking at Ouyang Ye tonight, I will definitely not let him jump out and cause trouble.

Although An Ran was dancing, her eyes were not idle, and she would occasionally glance at Tang Xueer.

Seeing Nangong Mo pulling Ouyang Ye away, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "Uncle, you made Nangong look at Ouyang?"

"En." The man replied lightly, put his arms around An Ran's waist, and danced a waltz into a close-fitting dance.

The slow and melodious tune pervades the entire beach, like the sparkling musical notes, the fish on the sea are just about to move.

The woman's small hands were like boneless elves, constantly lighting fire on the man.

"With Nangong here, I'm relieved, otherwise I'm afraid that Ouyang Ye will be impulsive and attack the sugar jar."

"Since you're so worried, why did you bring them here?" The man exhaled softly next to the woman's ear, the scorching breath was like a fierce fire in this spring season, and it was about to roast An Ran.

An Ran endured a tickling smile, avoided the man's haunting lips and said, "I did go too far that day, but I was also angry at Ouyang Ye. Later, I thought about it, didn't I always avoid it like this?" It’s better to let them talk about it openly and honestly.”

"It's really that simple?" The man's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a light of insight into everything, like the shrewdest god in the world.

The woman was frightened by his sudden slowdown and questioning tone, and she couldn't help explaining: "Actually, maybe, probably, should, there are other purposes."

She wanted to tease the past, but when the man looked at him with deep eyes, her heart was completely burst.

Those eyes were full of affection, contempt, and even the threat that if you lied, I would punish you on the spot.

(End of this chapter)