Chapter 95

"All right, Dad, don't worry. I have a sense of propriety!" To achieve the goal of Ouyang Chen smile full of help Ouyang Qing.

Luo Xiaoxiao sneered and said sarcastically: "the Ouyang family is also a hundred year old family, but I actually know today that it's just a piece of gold and jade

Ouyang Qing has always been most interested in the reputation of Ouyang family. When he heard this, his eyes were cold and stabbed Luo Xiaoxiao like a sharp knife: "what do you mean?"

Luo Xiaoxiao turned a blind eye to his eye knife and sneered: "what's the difference between you insulting women so much and the local ruffians and hooligans on the street? Oh, by the way, the local ruffians and hooligans are forced to do that for their families. If you think about it, you really can't compare with them.

And I just heard that you are here to see the president's injury. Why haven't you asked me for such a long time? Also, you are only concerned about playing in this nest. Where can you care for others? "

"You No one has ever dared to talk to Ouyang Qing like this. He is trembling all over. When he comes to Luo Xiaoxiao, he is about to shake off his hand.

But it was stopped in mid air.

Ouyang Ye grabs him by the wrist, but his strength is weak, but Ouyang Qing can't get away with it.

"Old man." Ouyang ye in the old words especially bite heavy pronunciation: "she is not you can move."

"It's the opposite!" Ouyang Qingqi blew his beard and glared: "what do you think you are? As long as I like, I can make you like the stray dog on the street at any time! "

"At will." "As long as you can, I don't care," he said

"You Seeing Ouyang Qing's anger growing, Ouyang Chen quickly held him and said:

"it's not a short time to come out today. Are you tired, dad? Let's go back and have a rest early. "

He took another look at Ouyang ye: "as for big brother, he is just like this. You should care about him. Don't be angry with him."

"You..."

Watching them leave in a kind and filial manner, Luo bit his lower lip.

"I've wronged you." One hand stroked her hair and sighed.

Luo's little tears came down.

It's just that she's not for herself.

"President, President..." She got into his arms and choked in her voice: "Ouyang ye, Ouyang ye, Ouyang ye..."

"I'm here. Don't cry. I know you've been wronged. I'll help you come back in a while, OK Ouyang Ye's voice has never been so gentle.

Luo small buried in his arms, shaking his head hard.

She is not aggrieved. It is him who is aggrieved.

"Don't worry." Ouyang Ye sighs and holds Luo Xiaoxiao closer.

"It's OK."

"President." Luo Xiaoxiao quickly stabilized his mood, wiped his eyes, and asked, "do you really give up your position to him like this?"

Ouyang Ye is playing with her hair in his hand. Hearing this question, he says casually: "since the old man has spoken, I will do it naturally, but -"

he sneers: "as for whether his precious son has the ability to be responsible, it's none of my business."

Ouyang Ye doesn't want the old man's things at all. He has many ways to play with them, but the time is not ripe.

"Isn't that going to call you back to clean up the mess in the end?"

Ouyang Ye's eyes were half closed, and his voice was not sad or happy: "don't worry."

"Don't come to work tomorrow, either."

Luo Xiaoxiao is not happy: "why?"

On the appearance of Ouyang Chen that owe to beat, she can't wait to give him a few slaps just to relieve Qi.

Ouyang ye saw what she was thinking and held her hand: "although Ouyang Chen is a big bag, the old man loves him very much. There are at least two bodyguards outside. What can you do to him?"

Luo small not reconciled: "he will not always take two bodyguards in the office, right?"

"The bodyguard will be at the door, and even if he doesn't take it with him, no matter what, he is a big man. You will be in danger alone."

Ouyang Ye didn't forget the little look he had in front of Luo.

When I think about it, I just want to dig out his eyes.

"All right."

In this way, personal safety is more important.

I'm sorry.

Ouyang Ye looks at her loss. Can't help laughing: "if you are so boring, you will come to me these days."

Luo Xiaoyi said, "where do I go and what do I do?"

"You are my secretary. Of course you have to take care of me. Besides," Ouyang Ye raised his eyes and said with a smile, "haven't you heard that facing beautiful things for a long time can help stimulate creativity?"

Luo Xiaoxiao: "make a face."

"Well?" Ouyang Ye didn't catch what she just said, so he got closer.

At the moment, his hands around her waist, chin buried in her shoulder socket, voice also with a bit lazy, unspeakable sexy.Luo small feel their spine with each other's a "um" word Su up, four limbs and bones in a moment seems to have no strength.

"It's shameless." Luo Xiaoyi tries to break away from Ouyang ye, gasps for breath, and his face turns red. Even the earlobe is pink and tender. It looks like It's delicious.

Ouyang Ye's eyes are a little deep, and he feels his body reacts again.

In order not to challenge his endurance, instead of catching her close at hand, Ouyang Ye turns to sit down and changes the topic: "how's your design going?"

When it comes to business, Luo Xiaoxiao is also serious. He runs to take two of his best: "look, president."

Ouyang Ye looks at it carefully.

Luo Xiaoxiao's design is simple, elegant, generous and smart.

It's pretty good. It's just that it's not enough to win the first prize in the talent competition.

"It's OK, but it's not enough."

Luo nodded, without any depression: "I feel it too, but now I always have a kind of feeling that I can draw it with a little effort. Even I can imagine its shape in my mind. I can't draw it as soon as I take up the pen."

"It's normal." Ouyang ye put down the drawing: "you just went out for a walk these days, which may help to stimulate your inspiration."

"Well." Luo Xiaoxiao put away the drawing and looked at Ouyang Ye's face. He was worried: "president, is your face OK?"

Ouyang Ye pulled the corners of his mouth and said as if nothing had happened: "it's OK, but --"

he raised an unkind smile: "if there is a beauty to blow on me, it should be better soon."

Luo small gas knot: "who cares you, go to die!"

Ouyang Ye is even more amused to see her hair blowing.

In the afternoon, Ouyang ye called Xu Qinghua in and told him something.

Xu Qinghua is also clear about Ouyang Ye's family, and knows more about what to say and what not to say.