"Why not?" Chu frivolous got up from the ground and sat down on the bed: "I'm powerless even if I have any thoughts about you now. Don't I still climb up to find my own guilt?"

"Besides," Chu Qingkuang reminded her, "you won't forget what posture you just had, will you?"

Think of when he woke up, is leaning on Chu frivolous chest sleep is sweet appearance, Luo small want to find a piece of tofu hit dead.

"Nonsense." "If you hadn't run to my bed in the middle of the night, how could I have That, that you. "

Chu frivolous performance of more innocent: "I woke up in the middle of the night yesterday, found that you kicked the quilt, well intentioned to help you cover the quilt, but who knows, you directly hugged me, I dare not try."

I love to kick the quilt when I'm asleep. Luo Xiaozi is also clear about it, but!

"Won't you wake me up?"

"As soon as I tried my best, you slapped me." Chu frivolous get together in the past, pointing to his right face: "look, there are palm print."

Luo Xiaoxiao

Do you really feel so crazy after you fall asleep?

"Whether it's your fault or not, you've forgotten to hear it!" Luo small low voice, ferocious threat.

Chu frivolous blinked an eye, inch: "if I forget what good?"

"Good?" Luo small grimace a, in Chu frivolous have not yet reaction come over of time, in his wound not light not heavy of clap.

Chu frivolous immediately curled up into a shrimp, forehead also emerged a layer of cold sweat: "you!"

Luo Xiaopai clapped his hands and gave him a witty smile: "does this benefit count?"

Chu frivolous cover wound, speechless tears two lines: "as expected the most poisonous woman heart."

Luo Xiaoxiao got up to wash and went back to the room: "after Xu Xi and I go to work, you come out again. There's food and drink in the refrigerator. Don't mess up your home and keep it as it is. Do you hear me?"

Chu frivolous lying in bed pretending to die.

Luo small kick him: "hear?"

"I see." Chu frivolous lengthened a tone, have the reply of the strength.

Luo small contented with the bag to go to work.

When I came to the company, I went straight up to the 99th floor and saw Xu Qinghua, Secretary Xu, standing at the door of the president's office.

Luo's small steps stopped, walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "Secretary Xu, what's the matter with you?"

After seeing that the visitor was Luo Xiaoxiao, Xu Qinghua had a bitter face: "the president didn't know what was going on today. His face was black and looked like he was going to kill people. Just now, there were some small problems in the personnel department. As a result, he was scolded by the president as bloody."

Luo Xiaoxiao swallowed: "no, it's not."

Although Ouyang Ye is usually very serious, he doesn't care too much about some innocuous things, but today he scolds people with blood

Luo Xiaoxiao, who is going to accompany an explosive bag that may explode at any time, has a stiff face and doesn't know what to do.

"Little Luo!" There was a voice suppressing anger.

Xu Qinghua patted her on the shoulder and handed her a look of self-interest.

Luo's heart was even more uneasy.

He carefully opened the door and stood in front of Ouyang ye like a daughter-in-law who was angry. "President, what do you want me to do?"

Ouyang Ye squints at Luo Xiaoxiao and doesn't speak.

Luo Xiaoxiao sat like a needle under his sharp eyes: "President?"

"How was your sleep last night?" Ouyang Ye suddenly opens his mouth.

Luo is small by this breeze horse cow not mutually and of the question asked Leng for a while, in the heart sensitive of detection a silk not good, but still hard to return a way: "return, return not bad."

"Since I have a good rest, please accompany me to a place today."

"Ah?" Luo Xiaoxiao looks at Ouyang ye who has got up and walked to the door. He catches up quickly: "president, where are we going?"

Luo Xiaoxiao never thought that Ouyang ye would bring himself Play golf

picked as like as two peas in a white sportswear, and walked out of the dressing room, he saw a black sportswear from the men's dressing room next door, but the style was exactly the same as Ouyang Ye himself.

looked as like as two peas in the two people, except for the color. What was it couples dress up?

Ouyang Ye didn't care about their clothes. He took Luo Xiaoxiao to the court.

Luo Xiaoxiao looks at Ouyang ye, who has a leisurely posture with a golf club, but is not to be underestimated. He trots a few steps to follow him and says bitterly, "president, I can't play golf."

"Did I ask you to fight?" Ouyang Ye dropped a word and went on.

What?

Don't fight by yourself. What are you doing by yourself?Is he handsome?

"Not yet." Ouyang Ye looks sideways to see Luo Xiaoxiao who is in the same place and shouts.

Luo Xiaoxiao soon knew what Ouyang ye had told him to do.

He let himself pick up the ball!

August weather, although the stadium turned on the refrigeration, but also can not resist Luo small covered with hot sweat.

She thought that people like Ouyang ye would score two or three goals even though they didn't hit ten goals.

What broke her apart was that he didn't score a single goal! I didn't get in!

And the ball always goes to all kinds of weird places.

At the last moment, she hit the southeast corner. When she panted, she ran to pick up the ball. As soon as she gave it back to him, before she could catch her breath, he hit the ball to the northwest corner again.

"President." Luo Xiaoxiao once again saw the ball hit to the corner that he couldn't see, almost crying out: "do you want to have a rest?"

Ouyang Ye moves his wrist, and his cold eyes sweep toward Luo Xiaoxiao, spitting out two words that make her collapse: "continue."

"No." Luo small four feet in the sky, shamelessly lying on the ground, began to play a rogue: "I have no strength, you change a ball can't?"

Ouyang Ye's answer is straightforward: "if you change one, you won't have that feeling."

Luo little in mind make complaints about Tucao:

no such kind of feeling that the ball hit the horizon?

"Get up." Ouyang Ye repeated again, with a dangerous meaning in his words: "go on."

Luo is small by his tone make in the heart a tight, but run of elephant poured lead of legs, let her stubborn turn head to one side: "No."

As the voice falls, Luo Xiaoxiao sees Ouyang Ye drop his club and walk towards him.

Luo Xiaoxiao couldn't help swallowing.

Ouyang Ye stops a little step away from Luo.

From Luo's small angle, we can clearly see the thin layer of muscle on his body.

That is, there is no sense of rudeness of muscular men, and there is no sense of weakness.

Ouyang Ye squats down and looks down at Luo Xiaoxiao.

Luo Xiaoxiao feels that his breathing is going to stop.