The president said he was responsible for her?

No mistake.

Luo Xiaoxiao stepped back two steps unconsciously until he reached the wall and said dryly: "Er, President, I believe we didn't mean to, so No, don't be responsible. "

Ouyang Ye's eyes narrowed: "why not?"

Little Romer.

What is she going to say.

On the contrary, her silence makes Ouyang Ye's eyes flash with danger.

See what she said just now, is it difficult that others often do this kind of thing to her, such as: Chu frivolous!

Looking at the whole body momentum suddenly fierce up of Ouyang ye, Luo small careful unconsciously nervous up, trying to open the mouth: "President?"

Ouyang Ye is a cold hum, eyes disdain from Luo small body swept, and then brush away.

Luo small cover chest, feel a little out of breath.

Just then, the disgust in her eyes was so real that her heart seemed to be held by an invisible hand.

After a few minutes, Ouyang Ye's voice without any emotion rings from the outside: "get dressed and I'll take you back."

Luo Xiaoxiao sat on the bed, lowered his head, kept silent for a moment, and whispered, "OK."

Luo Xiaoxiao didn't take off her clothes last night. Now she's wearing some wrinkled clothes. She tidies them up, washes her face again, and walks into the living room. What she sees is Ouyang ye, who is even more fierce than when she first saw him.

His face was expressionless, but the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, as if suppressing something.

Luo small voice called a: "President?"

Ouyang Ye stands up and doesn't look at her: "let's go."

Having said that, he took the lead to walk outside the door, and Luo gave a little pause and followed.

Looking at Ouyang ye, who strides in front of him, tall and fierce, Luo Xiaoxiao tries to think about why he has changed in the blink of an eye.

It's like

He was so angry when he said he didn't need to be responsible.

It's really puzzling.

I've only seen other people's obsession that makes them angry, but I haven't heard that they don't need to be responsible but are even more angry.

Ouyang Ye drove directly to the downstairs of Luo Xiaojia's house, and then said coldly, "get off."

Luo Xiaoxiao can't help but say: "shouldn't you go to the company?"

"That's your business."

Listen to the voice of Ouyang Ye without any emotion, Luo Xiaoxiao is also a little angry.

I didn't invite him to provoke him. Why should he give me such a look.

Get out of the car without saying a word.

Then without a word of greeting, he turned and went upstairs.

Ouyang Ye looks at her movements and holds the steering wheel tightly and loosely.

Luo small face smelly, push the door into, just see is holding bread slice of Xu Xi.

"What did you do? I'll be back now? "

Luo small stuffy run to change shoes: "nothing, met a neuropathy."

Xu Xi was silent for a moment and asked tentatively, "is it difficult to be Chu's frivolity?"

"Not him." Luo Xiaoxiao changed his shoes, ran to the dining table and poured himself a glass of milk, and drank it directly.

Xu Xi saw that she was not in a good mood, so she didn't continue to ask. Instead, she brought her bread slices, smeared applesauce and handed them to her.

Seeing her gnashing her teeth, as if she had taken a piece of bread as someone's appearance, Xu Xi was shocked.

Having enough to eat and drink, Luo Xiaoxiao claps his hands, then goes to change his clothes and asks Xu Xi to go out to work together.

Walking on the road, Luo Xiaoxiao is still silent and can't help but ask: "Xu Xi, if, en I mean, if someone wants to be responsible for you, but you refuse, and he's angry, what should he do? "

Xu Xi touched her clean chin and said, "I'm responsible for you. If you don't agree, you're still angry It's very simple. That person likes you. "

Like it?

Luo Xiaoxiao almost choked on his own saliva.

How is that possible?

Just like the president, he just doesn't know what he looks like. Do you like him? Didn't wake up!

"Well, that's impossible, isn't it?"

"Why not?" Xu Xi gave her a reason: "if you don't care about you, you won't be responsible to you even if you cry and beg. But if he cares about you, of course, he will take the initiative to be responsible to you even if he doesn't speak to you."

"Well Is it possible that he felt guilty, so... "

Xu Xi suddenly looked at Luo Xiao: "did you find that person?"

"No Mention this matter, Luo small and frost beat eggplant withered down.

Xu Xi was silent for a moment and patted her on the shoulder: "Xiao Xiao, if the person you just said is good, you can try to accept it. It's a big deal to confess the matter directly with him, and say that you really don't know who took it away for the first time!"Luo small unconscious with toes on the ground to draw a circle, stuffy should be a.

The heart is a sigh.

Even if the president really treats himself differently.

But he once and a face don't know what kind of person, absurd once spring night, such oneself, how also deserve him?

When he came to the company, he went directly to the 99th floor, pushed the door in, nodded to Ouyang ye and said, "president."

Ouyang Ye does not lift his head and answers casually.

Sitting in my seat, I can't draw any more drawings.

Luo Xiaoxiao estimates the time to stand up. At this time, the president always likes to drink a cup of coffee. When she plans to go to the tea room, she sees Xu Qinghua pushing the door with the coffee.

"President." Xu Qinghua puts the coffee on Ouyang Ye's desk. He gives a sigh of gratitude, then looks up and asks, "have you finished what I asked you to prepare?"

Xu Qinghua took a quick look at the drawing, which seemed to concentrate on drawing, but Luo Xiaoxiao's ears stood up unconsciously and nodded: "ready."

"Good. You can move out later."

The second half of his sentence is about Luo's short stories.

Luo small bite lip to raise head: "why?"

"Your main purpose now is to win the jewelry competition. I'm here to deal with things. I have to entertain guests from time to time, which will disturb your thinking," he said in a business tone

"No, it's not OK a few days ago." Luo small also don't want to blurt out.

"Luo Xiaoxiao." For the first time, Ouyang ye called out her name in a solemn tone.

"You have to know whether Tianfeng can win the championship and what market it will be in the jewelry industry in the next three or even five years. Now it's all in your hands, but do you treat it with such a solemn attitude?"

"I..." Luo Xiaoxiao wants to explain, but he can't give a better reason for his behavior.

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