The President's Domestic Baby

Chapter 15

An Luoyun tossed off his shoes contentedly, and rushed towards the big soft bed——

A pair of strong hands caught her instead of the big bed, and hugged her whole body into his arms. A faint laughter sounded in the dark room.

"Finally willing to go home, the little wild cat has played enough, huh?"

An Luoyun was shocked!Anyone who returns home with peace of mind and suddenly finds that there is an extra man on his bed will not be calm.

just this sound...

Ouyang Yan!

An Luoyun said: "Ouyang Yan! Why are you in my room?!"

Ouyang Yan turned on the lamp beside the bed, looked at the little woman with a half-smile, "I'll wait for you here."

An Luoyun was a little angry, "I'm not at home, how could you just randomly enter my room?"

Ouyang Yan spread his hands innocently: "Uncle Ann asked me to wait for you here." After a pause, he rubbed her head helplessly, and said in a low voice, "Luo Yun, if you don't answer the phone I'll call you, The first time I came to see you, Aunt Anbobo said that you were not at home, and when I asked Zhuo Yu, Zhuo Yu always said that you were out, and you were hiding from me like this, so I couldn’t find you, so I had to come here and wait for you.”

Hearing this, An Luoyun felt a little guilty, and said guiltily, "But... this is my room, so my dad doesn't count."

"Okay, okay." Ouyang Yan coaxed her patiently: "Next time I will definitely ask you first, can I come into your room after you agree?"

His attitude of admitting his mistake was too sincere, but An Luoyun didn't know what to say. Speaking of it, she was indeed sorry for him, so she turned her head to the side, pushed him away, and shrank into the bed, "Tell me, what are you waiting for me so late?" ? I'm going to sleep after I finish speaking."

Ouyang Yan chuckled, hugged her into his arms, and said softly: "It's okay, it's just that I've been busy these days, I haven't seen you for a few days, and I miss you."

An Luoyun almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, and kicked him: "Speak as you speak, don't move! Let me go!"

Ouyang Yan had no choice but to let her go.

"Luo Yun." Ouyang Yan hesitated for a while, before asking, "I heard...you went to work in Gu's company?"

"Yes, I just went there today." An Luoyun didn't think there was anything to hide, so he admitted it openly.

Ouyang Yan's eyes were dark, he looked at the little woman who was lazily lying on the bed and said slowly: "Luo Yun, listen to me, don't go to work there tomorrow, Gu's company...is not suitable for you. "

An Luoyun asked him back: "How do you know it's not suitable for me?"

Ouyang Yan persuaded her patiently: "Hey, Gu's enterprise is not as simple as you think. If you really want to find a job, I can help you. You can do any kind of job you want, okay?"

An Luoyun glanced over, "Ouyang Yan, don't pretend to be stupid on purpose, you know that the reason why I go out to work is because I don't want to marry you." If you ask him to help her find a job, don't you still have to get involved with him? together?

Hearing this, Ouyang Yan was silent for a while, looking at her with heavy eyes, there seemed to be a slight sadness in the depths of his eyes: "Luo Yun, you... just don't want to marry me?"

"Yes." She is not a flamboyant person, and she doesn't have so many scruples when she speaks. Since Ouyang Yan asked in person, she replied frankly: "I told you, I have always regarded you as a good friend, a good brother , I also hope that we can maintain this relationship forever, can you understand?"

She couldn't deny that if she really wanted to marry, Ouyang Yan would indeed be a rare husband candidate. Not only was he handsome, but his facial features were particularly deep and charming. This appearance alone could make many women fall in love with him. It turns out that his family is rich, and the Ouyang family in City A can be called a family that can call the wind and rain. Being able to marry such a person is something that many women dream of succeeding.

However, she really didn't have any feelings for Ouyang Yan.

What's more, Ouyang Yan's mother...doesn't necessarily like her either.

"I don't understand!" Ouyang Yan's tone suddenly became anxious, he held An Luoyun's hands tightly, his eyes were bloodshot: "What's wrong with me? Luo Yun, why don't you want to marry me? why?"

"Don't do this..."

"No, Luo Yun." Ouyang Yan buried his head in her neck, greedily breathing in her scent: "Shall we get married next month? Uncle Amber has promised me that we will get married on the seventh of next month." You can get married, and then I will make you the most beautiful and happiest bride in the world."

"Ouyang Yan, let go first." An Luoyun said calmly.

"I won't let you go!" Ouyang Yan hugged her even tighter, and kissed her delicate and tender neck all the way, with a bit of urgency: "I want you Luo Yun... I will definitely treat you well in the future The... can you give it to me?"