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Looking at Ouyang Jingyu's approaching step by step, Qiao chuyang's beautiful face contains a huge anger. Because of anger and forced to bite the pink lip.

"Will my approach disgust you like this?" Ouyang Jingyu's words were full of bitterness, and his eyes flashed pain that he had never had.

"Yes, you hurt people who are good to me again and again, Ouyang Jingyu. You are a devil, a devil who eats people without spitting bones."

For a moment, the pain of Ouyang Jingyu's eyes really made Qiao chuyang feel sad. But when he thought of the cruel treatment of the people around him, Qiao chuyang's heart hardened again.

Ouyang Jingyu sighed and went to Qiao chuyang. Her slender and clear fingers raised her chin, as if she were a rare treasure in the world.

Seeing Qiao chuyang's more and more rigid body because of his touch, the pain of Ouyang Jingyu's eyes is more obvious.

"You can rest assured that I will not touch you without your consent in the future."

Qiao chuyang just hummed coldly. There was no reaction on her pink cheek. It was cold and frightening.

"Rub these drugs on the wound. It won't scar."

After putting a small bottle in Qiao chuyang's hand, Ouyang Jingyu walked out of the room directly.

Looking at the bottle in his hand, Qiao chuyang's petal like corner of his mouth raised a sarcastic smile. Without thinking about it, she put the bottle in the bottom drawer.

The next day, he didn't smell the ointment on Qiao chuyang's body. Ouyang Jingyu's beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

"Why not apply the ointment? It will leave a scar. "

Qiao chuyang raised a pair of Phoenix eyes as quiet as sea water. It's full of mockery.

"Don't forget that you left your cruel mark on me countless times. Now you want to make up for it? It's too late. "

Qiao chuyang's calm words, like a sharp knife, stabbed Ouyang Jingyu's heart. He didn't know that he had hurt Qiao chuyang so deeply.

"Chuyang, don't make me fight you. I don't want to be a man without patience. " Ouyang haoxuan thin lips light open, deep as red wine, mellow voice from his thin lips spit out, although the cold tone is very light and soft, but with a deadly dangerous breath.

"Ouyang Jingyu, do you want to force me again?" Qiao chuyang stood up and blinked his long eyelashes like light butterfly wings because of anger.

"I don't want to, but you also don't challenge my bottom line again and again, I love you, I want to get your forgiveness, but I want this kind of forgiveness, won't let you trample on my dignity."

Qiao chuyang gave a cold hum.

"Ouyang Jingyu, once upon a time, didn't you step on my self-esteem to satisfy your cruel side? Now you know the pain of being trampled on by self-esteem? I'm sorry, but I'm just trying to repay you with my own way. Don't forget that you taught me that. "

The undisguised satire and disdain made Ouyang Jingyu's face turn black, and his eyes slowly focused on a layer of terrible anger.

However, when seeing Qiao chuyang's stubborn little face and her wound, Ouyang Jingyu clenched her big hand into a heavy fist and slowly put it down. Once again, her handsome face with a knife like line raised a favorite smile.

"In order to get your forgiveness, for our future happiness. I don't have to worry about the words you deliberately say, but chuyang, you should know that people's patience is limited. "

Ouyang Jingyu's big hand with a clear sense of bone and bone hook up Qiao chuyang's small chin, slightly bent down. Her body, burning and hot breath, unreservedly sprayed on her ears, and her sharp thin lips exuded cold and thin temptation in the light.

"Go away, don't disturb my good mood." Qiao chuyang pushes Ouyang Jingyu away. She will never admit that the blush on her face is caused by Ouyang Jingyu's deliberate approach.

"I know that you have me in your heart, otherwise you won't have shy expression because of my approach." Ouyang Jingyu's voice is full of ghosts, which makes Qiao chuyang's face more red.

"Young granny, this is the tonic soup specially made for you." A servant put a bowl of fragrant soup in front of Qiao chuyang.

"You made this?" Looking at the fresh materials inside, Qiao chuyang suddenly had a big appetite. She couldn't wait to take a bite. There was a sound of satisfaction.

"It's delicious. It must take you a long time to make it so delicious. Thank you."

Qiao chuyang took several more drinks in succession.

"It was cooked by the young master himself for eight hours."

"He cooked it?" Qiao chuyang put down his spoon almost at the same time, turned and walked to the door.

"Why not drink it all?" Just now I saw that she was very happy. Why was she so angry when she heard that she was cooking?

"I'm sorry, I don't like it any more. Are you satisfied with the answer?""You..." Ouyang Jingyu's sword eyebrows tightly wrinkled together, a pair of twinkling star eyes than diamonds, across a touch of cold color.

"Did you decide not to drink it after you heard that I cooked it?"

Qiao chuyang gave a cold hum.

"Yes, as soon as you cook it, I lose my appetite immediately." Qiao chuyang raised a pair of beautiful water eyes and looked at Ouyang Jingyu fearlessly.

Ouyang Jingyu took a few deep breaths to calm himself down, but his heroic eyes were shining with a dangerous light like a cheetah.

"Prepare other meals for the young granny right away, and pour this out."

Looking at Ouyang Jingyu's angry back, Qiao chuyang's eyes flashed a complex look.

Having lost her appetite, she left the restaurant behind Ouyang Jingyu.

Back in the study, Ouyang Jingyu slaps his big hand on the table, ignoring the wound on his arm.

Damn, what am I going to do? She'll forgive me? Is it really the best ending to let her go?

"Ring..." the phone on the desk rings. When you see the phone number above, Ouyang haoxuan's evil eyes suddenly catch a layer of bloodthirsty red light.

"Xiangchen, how dare you call?" Ouyang Jingyu, who picked up the phone, yelled angrily at Chen at the other end of the phone.

"It seems that you already know everything about me, even the name that no one has called for more than ten years. Ouyang Jingyu, come out and meet me. I can solve your long-standing problems."

Morning's voice was very soft, but it was mixed with a deadly danger. Even across the telephone line, Ouyang Jingyu seemed to feel the evil and bone biting chill on his body.

"Well, I'll meet you in half an hour where I was last attacked." With that, Ouyang directly hung up the phone, picked up the car key and left the room.

"I'm going with you."

Just out of the door, Qiao chuyang's insistent tone came to my ears.

Ouyang Jingyu's sword eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together, and his handsome face was covered with ice cold.

"I won't let you meet Lao Qing. You must die, chuyang."

"If you don't let me go, I will follow you. If there is any danger on the road, you can't even try to save me."

Ouyang Jingyu took a few deep breaths to make himself turn around and face Qiao chuyang calmly.

"You see that I won't put you in danger, will you?" Qiao chuyang's delicate chin is tickled by the big hand with clear bones.

"If you want me to forgive you, let me see your sincerity."

Ouyang Jingyu nodded, as if with a magic hand slowly rowed to Qiao chuyang's white. Tender skin.

"Let me taste some sweets. Maybe I'll consider taking you with me."

On Ouyang Jingyu's pretty cheek, he had a sly smile like a fox.

Sweet two words, instantly let Qiao chuyang think of the previous picture full of confusion.

"You..." words have not finished, Ouyang haoxuan Cen cold thin lips have sealed her, as if waiting for someone to pick red lips.

Fiery spirit tongue forced into her mouth, absorbing the unique sweet inside.

Looking at Qiao chuyang, who has a scarlet face and nestles in his arms, Ouyang Jingyu's face looks like a sculpture.

"If I can, I just want to press you under me now."

Qiao chuyang's low and languid voice ran through his ears.

"You said you wouldn't force me." Qiao chuyang greedily breathed the fiery masculine breath from Ouyang Jingyu. Qiao Li's little face was covered with a layer of attractive pink.

"I regret saying that."

Big hand still buckled Qiao chuyang's wrist and left the mansion with him.

Half an hour later, the two men appeared in the coffee shop where Ouyang Jingyu had been attacked. It had been renovated and the fight a few days ago could not be seen.

"Morning, I finally see you." See sitting in the corner of the morning, Qiao chuyang is like a happy bird, can't wait to get rid of Ouyang Jingyu, directly to the direction of the morning.

Looking at the smile on Qiao chuyang's face, Ouyang Jingyu's eyes twinkled with wild and cruel blood light.

"Silly girl, didn't I come back? How are things going? Why do you get hurt again? " Seeing the gauze under Qiao chuyang's clothes, Chen is full of worry.

"It's nothing. It's just a little thing. Morning, are you sure there's nothing to tell me? What would you do if I told you that I already knew that I was injured because of your instructions? "

Chen Lu raised a pretty little face and carefully looked at Chen. As expected, he saw that Chen's hand holding the coffee cup shrank.

"I want you to leave him and come with me." Morning a pair of black eyes full of sharp, stay in Ouyang Jingyu who has been sitting beside Qiao chuyang."I won't let you take her away." As if the tongs like the big hand, has been firmly buckled on Qiao chuyang's slender waist.

Ouyang Jingyu's thin lips have been tightly pursed into a straight line, but his body is emitting a cold, suffocating cruelty.

"Ouyang Jingyu, after hurting chuyang so many times, you are not qualified to keep her around. I said that if you dare to let her shed another tear, I promise to take him away."

Morning stand up, a pair of full of sharp black eyes incomparably cold, like a blade shot at Ouyang Jingyu's body, pupil Teng now bloodthirsty killing intention.

Ouyang Jingyu gave a cold hum, and his deep and cold eyes radiated a fierce light.

"I said, she is my woman, this life can only belong to me Ouyang Jingyu a person, if you dare to take her away, even if it is desperate, I will pull you to hell."

Ouyang Jingyu's long and narrow ice eyes burst out bursts of cold light.

"Chuyang, don't you think it's your dream to leave with me? You should know that I will bring happiness to you and me. "

Facing a pair of gentle eyes in the morning, Qiao chuyang hesitates. There are too many questions she wants to know, but now she gets nothing.

However, when Qiao chuyang saw the things in Chen's hands, his face suddenly changed.

"I'll go with you."

Just a few words, but it was like a bolt from the blue, hard pumping in Ouyang Jingyu's body, heart suddenly as if cut by a knife.

"You decided to go with him?"

Big hands have been unable to control the strength, Qiao chuyang only felt a sharp pain in the waist.

"I said earlier, I will not be with you, and I will not forgive you for what you have done to me before. Ouyang Jingyu, let go, don't let me hate you more."

Qiao chuyang slaps off Ouyang Jingyu's big hand and runs to Chen. The little bird leans on Chen's arms. The pear vortex with smile is like the flower after rain. The bud is blooming quietly.

Looking at Qiao chuyang and Xiangchen, Ouyang Jingyu's cold black eyes flashed a cold light.

The big hand that clenched into heavy fist clapped on the table hard.

"Even if you die, you can only die by my side." Ouyang Jingyu, with an iron blue face, is like a devil coming out of hell. His bloodthirsty eyes are staring at Qiao chuyang's face like the criminal judge in the hell.

Ouyang Jingyu, who originally wanted to bring Qiao chuyang back, only took two steps. He fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

"He... What's wrong with him?" Seeing Ouyang Jingyu falling on the ground, Qiao chuyang subconsciously wants to rush in front of him, but he is firmly held by Chen.

"It's OK. It's just that I inhaled some incense. It's OK. Let's get out of here. He'll wake up at any time."

Morning can't help but pull Qiao chuyang's wrist and leave from the side door of the coffee shop.

When Ouyang Jingyu wanted to come over, he was faced with an empty coffee. Even the waiter who had just served them all the time was gone.