I'm married to a god

Chapter 119 Is holding hands counted as intimate contact?
Ouyang Xuan sat down on the boss's chair, resting his hands on the armrests casually, clasping them lightly, making crisp sounds.

Plop, plop, it made Bai Mengmeng's heart beat and beat according to the rhythm, and the nerves that had finally relaxed became tense again.

"This is fine, but you are not allowed to have any intimate contact with other men." Ouyang Xuan said his request domineeringly. He didn't like to see her get close to other men.

"Does holding hands count as intimate contact?" Bai Mengmeng asked tentatively.

"Forget it." Ouyang Xuan threw out a word forcefully.

Listening to his words, Bai Mengmeng whispered contemptuously.

"Then didn't you just hold my hand and have intimate contact with me?"

Although the voice was very small, Ouyang Xuan, who had a quick hearing, still heard it clearly.

He stopped what he was doing, his face darkened, and he roared sharply. "What did you say?"

Bai Mengmeng was startled and shook her head repeatedly.

"No, nothing, am I including you?"

Ouyang Xuan's face softened a little.

"Not included."

Bai Mengmeng has black lines all over his head. What does he mean by this? Does it mean that he can't have intimate contact with other men except him?

Why did she smell a sour smell? Is there something wrong with her sense of smell?

Still hey!

"Aren't you jealous?" Bai Mengmeng smiled evilly.

Ouyang Xuan was taken aback for a moment, then he reacted and warned coldly with a sullen face. "Believe it or not I'll shut you up forever."

Bai Mengmeng put away her smile tactfully, shrugged her shoulders, and complained boringly.

"Isn't it just a joke, what are you doing so fiercely, making it look like you're being talked about."

Her words pierced his heart like a sharp sword, and his ears blushed unconsciously, feeling the abnormality in his heart, he roared angrily. "go out."

"..."

Bai Mengmeng was speechless. This guy really looked like he was angry after being told about the center.

She blinked, turned and left bored.

Ouyang Xuan lost his mind looking at the closed door, is he really jealous?
Bai Mengmeng took her own cup from the desk and went to the tea room. She made a pot of coffee and poured herself a cup. Looking at Ouyang Xuan's coffee cup on the cupboard, she wondered if she should also pour him a cup.

Although he is domineering and hateful, sometimes he is pretty good, like what happened last night, if he hadn't traveled thousands of miles to find her, she might have spent the night in the wilderness.

She reached out to grab his coffee cup, but her fingers hesitated and froze a centimeter away from the cup.

Maybe he just rushed to catch her last night because he was worried that he would run away and not be able to take revenge.

While she was hesitating, a gloating voice came from the door.

"Isn't it just to hold a cup, is it necessary to make it seem like a life-and-death decision?"

When she turned around, she saw Mosang standing with his back against the door frame, holding his coffee cup in his hand, with an ambiguous expression on his face.

He is so haunted that he can be seen wherever he hides.

Bai Mengmeng rolled his eyes at him, and pushed back in displeasure.

"I want you to take care of it, mother-in-law."

Faced with her unfriendly tone, Mo Sang was not annoyed, and walked in with great strides.

He stood beside her, picked up the coffee pot on the table, and while filling the cup with coffee, he said to her flatly: "Actually, the president is a nice person, but something happened six years ago that made him become repulsive." Thousands of miles away."

(End of this chapter)