Mr. O's paranoid

Chapter 100 I Have No Ideas About You

"What are you thinking?" Ou Shangqing met her gaze, and found for the first time that she dared to look directly at him without avoiding it.

But if you look closely, you can find that her thoughts have already wandered away, as if she was looking at him, but in fact her eyes have no focus, as if they have penetrated him and settled on a certain place behind him .

"I didn't think about anything!" Qi Mo hurriedly shook her head, her voice raised a few tones, then calmed down, cleared her throat, and hinted: "President, I think there is something that not everyone is like that. What I think is that not everyone has the same goals in life! Sometimes..."

"Get to the point!" When Ou Shangqing interrupted her, there was no hint of impatience, but an intriguing smile.

When Qi Mo was interrupted like this, those obscure words disappeared without a trace, and he stared at him for a long time without sorting out a sentence.

In the end, under his rare and patient gaze, she closed her eyes and told herself with a desperate attitude: some things should be made clear or must be made clear!
Can't lose this job now!

"President, I mean, I don't have any thoughts about you! I really don't!" She lowered her head, and solemnly "reported" with a businesslike tone and attitude as if she was in a company.

"I know." Ou Shangqing looked at the back of her head, which was both familiar and unfamiliar. What was familiar was this angle, but what was strange was that this angle did not have the rolled up bun.

"It's good that the president didn't misunderstand her!" Qi Mo was relieved. Fortunately, I didn't misunderstand her like my son, otherwise, I would really be unable to argue and be wronged to death!

"En." Ou Shangqing suddenly lost interest, if she felt that there was such a trace of meaning just now, then her words have also extinguished it now.

Holding Ou Xingchen in his arms, he turned and walked outside.

Qi Mo followed him, sent him out the door, bowed ninety degrees, and watched his back disappear around the corner of the stairs, then closed the door, leaned against the door panel and let out a long sigh of relief.

It's not the first time she's seen Ou Shangqing drinking, but for some reason, Ou Shangqing tonight seems a little different from any previous time.

Her tone of voice, her manner of speaking, including the way she looked at her, made her feel out of breath.

Like... being molested?
Ou Shangqing flirting with her? !
Nonsence!

No drink tonight, don't make these unrealistic hallucinations!

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Ou Shangqing put Ou Xingchen on the back seat and withdrew her hand: "Stop pretending."

For a person who is asleep, the frequency of eyelashes fluttering is too frequent.

The kid was already awake when he came over from Qi Mo's arms, he just didn't bother to expose it.

Ou Xingchen saw that the disguise was punctured, so he sat up straight, hugged the blanket tightly, and smiled: "Dad!"

"I should have told you that you are not allowed to come to Ms. Qi's house again, right?" Ou Shangqing pinched the bridge of his nose, the sequelae of alcohol made him feel light-headed and dizzy.

"I'm here to return her blanket." Ou Xingchen replied a little lacking in confidence, and then quietly revealed his guilt at the moment with his fingers grabbing the edge of the blanket.

"What's the result?" Ou Shangqing snorted softly, and Lao Zhang had already told him everything.

"Result... what result?" He blinked his big eyes pretending to be stupid, and took a peek at Lao Zhang, who gave him a helpless and awkward smile from the rearview mirror, and his expression said everything.

(End of this chapter)