Chapter 291

Name:CEO Ji's Sweetheart Author:Yao Yue
Ou Nuanyang says to Lin Xiaoxiao carefully, and all kinds of good words are said by ou Nuanyang. But Lin Xiaoxiao is still indifferent to ou Nuanyang. She has no way to believe what ou Nuanyang said, and even now she doesn't know which sentence ou Nuanyang said is true or false.

Lin Xiaoxiao now dare not confirm what ou Wenyang said, "don't do this, I really..." Lin Xiaoxiao doesn't know what to say to Ou Wenyang.

"Ah! Smile, will you forgive me this time? I really can't do without you. I can't imagine what I would be like without you, you know? So many days, you let me at home alone, I really don't know what I can do alone. Smile, please, can you give me another chance? " Ou Wenyang's eyes are full of bright tears. He looks at Lin Xiaoxiao pitifully. His two hands stretch out and hold Lin Xiaoxiao's hand tightly. He never lets go.

Lin Xiaoxiao looks at Ou Wenyang like this, but he still can't help laughing. He hasn't waited for Lin Xiaoxiao to speak. When ou Wenyang saw Lin Xiaoxiao, he opened his mouth. A clever ghost grabbed Lin Xiaoxiao's arm and said, "smile, you smile! You finally smile, you still love me, right? You won't break up with me, will you? "

Ou Wenyang looks very nervous, two eyebrows frown tightly, "fool, when did I break up with you?" Lin Xiaoxiao's other hand is on the back of Ou Wenyang's hand, gently stroking it, just like treating a child.

"Woo woo Then just now you threatened me, saying that you can't go on like this any more, and that you told me not to. I thought you were going to leave me, and you were going to break up with me. " Ou Wenyang pretends to cry and says to Lin Xiaoxiao.

Try to make Lin laugh.

"I didn't say I'd break up with you, did I? Fool, I just think that I haven't seen each other for so many days. I want to talk with you about my heart. I want to make it clear that if our three outlooks are really different, no matter how hard we twist together, we won't be happy in the future. After all, different ways don't work together, do you know? " Lin Xiaoxiao said this to Ou Wenyang seriously.

Ou Wenyang began to pretend to cry again. After hearing this, he panicked again.

"See, I said you said you were going to leave me!" Ou Wenyang pretends to be coquettish to Lin.

"Shut up, you have to find out. We haven't started talking yet. How can you know that we have different ideas? What if it's the same? What if our three outlooks are different? What if we all think the same thing? " Lin Xiaoxiao, like a teacher educating children, said to Ou Wenyang in such a tone.

"All right, all right, I'll shut up first, you say first." Ou Wenyang looks at Lin Xiaoxiao obediently, but the hand holding Lin Xiaoxiao is still tight and does not move.

"First of all, I think you didn't respect Wang Ma that day. Second, you didn't respect uncle Liu. Second, you didn't respect me. Do you know why?" Lin Xiaoxiao said all his dissatisfaction with Ou Wenyang.

In fact, to be a couple is like this. When you encounter problems, you need both sides to speak out, solve them together, and understand each other. If you don't speak out, the misunderstanding will be deeper and deeper, and eventually it will only lead to a breakup.

"Well Wang Ma is because I purposely aimed at her. If I didn't have to ask her to say what she was doing, nothing would have happened. Uncle Liu, I really don't know. You, it should be so many days that I didn't go to see you. " Ou Wenyang pondered for a long time before he blurted out the reason. In fact, he was right about Wang ma.

"Look, I said that our two thoughts are not the same. Wang Ma, you are right. Wang Ma, as your elder, no matter what she has done to you, you have to choose to forgive her. What's more, you are Wang Ma, who she grew up watching. As a younger generation, you should not deliberately return to Wang ma. Do you know that old people will be very sad Yes, after all, she just wanted to make fun of you. For such a long time, I've almost known who mother Wang is. Do you still don't know? " Lin Xiaoxiao finished drinking a drink, gently put down the cup, two eyes deep looking at Ou Wenyang.

"Yes, my daughter-in-law is right. So many days have passed, and I haven't gone to Ji Mufeng and Ji Ruxue for a long time. I thought about it. I was really wrong that day. I shouldn't worry about it with Wang Ma, and I shouldn't take her jokes to heart. I'm wrong. I'll go to mother Wang and apologize. " Ou Wenyang looks very sincere. He says to Lin Xiaoxiao word by word.

"Don't just say it, it's important to do it." Lin Xiaoxiao puts on the posture of a hostess and says this to Ou Wenyang. But Ou Wenyang sounds very warm. He just needs a hostess like Lin Xiaoxiao to discipline him.

"Well, well, I know, I know. I'll go and apologize to them later." Ou Wenyang said to Lin Xiaoxiao.

"Second, you're sorry for Mr. Liu. That day, Mr. Liu was not present, but Mrs. Wang's wallet was left in Mr. Liu's place. Later, sister Ruxue asked you to apologize to Mrs. Wang, but you refused directly in front of Mr. Liu. Mr. Liu coaxed you in order to ease the atmosphere, and finally he left. Don't you see?" As a bystander, Lin Xiaoxiao carefully analyzes everything that happened that day with Ou Wenyang."Well, I know. I remember that I didn't really care too much about uncle Liu's mood at that time. Ah, I'm such a waste." Ou Wenyang reproached himself.

"Now, why don't you respect me? I'm talking about that day, about that thing, not after that day. " Lin Xiaoxiao looks up at Ou Wenyang.

Ou Wenyang thought for a while, and then he understood something.

"Maybe I didn't listen to what you said to me that day. Among so many people you are not particularly familiar with, I didn't give you any face. I only care about my emotions. I shouldn't do this. I'm sorry for you." Ou Wenyang finally knew where he was wrong.

Lin Xiaoxiao's expression slowly eased, and Ou Wenyang's heart relaxed.

"You're right." Lin Xiaoxiao lowered his head.

Ou Wenyang felt ashamed in his heart for a moment. He was not a man any more. He offended so many people just because of a small matter, either his elders or his favorite woman.