Little Runaway Wife:Enter the Wrong President's Room

Ou Zhecheng's handsome and extraordinary face was expressionless and speechless. He was cold and precious.

Song Zhiyan doesn't seem to mind his cold attitude. Instead, she sits down on her own.

When she saw that the woman sitting next to ou Zhecheng was LAN Xinyue, her eyes widened and her face suddenly twitched: "how are you?"

LAN Xinyue didn't expect to meet song Zhiyan here. She still remembers that last time in the shopping mall, this woman, relying on her status as a rich family, had to grab a skirt from her.

Today, she even came uninvited, disturbing her appointment with brother ou. Moreover, she was surprised. It was obvious that she was not good at it.

"What's so strange about that? Yueyue is my girlfriend now Ou Zhecheng thin lips a pick, tone firm and solemn introduction way.

"What? How could she be your girlfriend? " Song Zhiyan's face changed greatly. She felt that she couldn't accept it for a moment, and her heart was full of waves.

"Why can't she be my girlfriend? I grew up with her. Naturally, my feelings are not comparable to those of ordinary people. " Ou zhehao is gazing at LAN Xinyue affectionately, with a gentle smile on his perfect handsome face.

"But I'm your fiancee." Song Zhiyan anxiously said, staring at LAN Xinyue's eyes full of hate.

"I never admit it!" Ou Zhecheng picks his eyebrows and refuses to face him.

"You... You... I'm going to complain to Uncle ou, Wuwu..." Song Zhiyan's eyes are full of tears. Looking at Ou Zhecheng's merciless appearance, she stares at LAN Xinyue and runs away crying.

"Brother ou, she won't really tell Uncle ou, will she?" Blue heart Yue some worry of ask.

Ou Zhecheng's eyes were fixed on her, and her thin lips opened gently: "why, are you afraid to be with me?"

"I'm not afraid, just... I'm afraid uncle ou and my mother won't accept us together." Blue heart Yue said.

"Then don't let them accept it!" Ou Zhecheng disdained his lips, and his dark eyes were stained with a faint light: "anyway, when they got married, they didn't ask for our consent."

"..." Lan Xinyue's expression was puzzled, and his mind was confused.

Is this really good?

After a while, the dishes were already served.

They are all delicious dishes, which are also in line with LAN Xinyue's taste.

She ate a lot all at once, and soon she was full.

Ou Zhecheng saw that she was almost finished eating, so he snapped a finger and asked the waiter to serve dessert.

"The desserts here are very special!" Ou Zhecheng's black eyes are shining and his voice is sexy and magnetic.

"Well, I'll try it!" Blue heart Yue toward him a smile, immediately scooped a spoon, put into the mouth.

Sour and sweet taste, endless aftertaste, really delicious.

Her eyes were bright, she could not help but tasted a few more, and her small face was filled with a satisfied smile.

"Is it delicious?" Ou Zhecheng looked at her face is as gentle as ever, black eyes gently narrowed, low voice with fascinating magnetism.

"Well, delicious! Brother ou, would you like to have a taste? " LAN Xinyue proposed with a smile, and wanted to share delicious food with him.

"Well, give me a bite." Ou Zhecheng's body came forward slightly, and his cold and extraordinary face showed a rare trace of childishness, which was warm and spoiled.

I'm afraid the stars in the sky will shy away from him when they see his expression at the moment!

Blue heart smile curved awesome, dug a big spoon to force, and then stretched out his hand directly handed a big spoon in his hand.

Ou Zhecheng's black eyes twinkled slightly, and her sexy lips approached infinitely. At last, she swallowed the whole spoon.

Slowly chewed for a while, like a lingering sigh: "it's really sweet!"

He said, but the burning eyes lingered on the pink mouth of LAN Xinyue.

LAN Xinyue's heart beat faster and her cheek became hot.

"Why don't I feed you, too?" Ou Zhecheng opened his lips with a smile rather than a smile, and his eyes flashed with a strange look, rendering a kind of beautiful and evil spirit.

"Good." LAN Xinyue nodded shyly.

Ou Zhecheng didn't feed her with a spoon. Instead, he scooped a big mouthful into her lips. Then he picked up LAN Xinyue's jaw and leaned over to stick her lip.

He gently and affectionately kisses her, the tip of his tongue gently across her lip line, and when she opens her mouth, feeds her dessert into her mouth.

LAN Xinyue breathes the desserts he feeds in. His head feels dizzy and his heart beats faster. He doesn't know what's going on.

Two people are kissing in the box, but they don't know that this scene has already fallen into ou zhehao's eyes.

His dark eyes were fixed on the two people in the box. Suddenly, his mood was overwhelming. He looked sinister and discontented, and his whole body was full of raging flames.

I just felt that there was a constant anger and haze in his heart, which disturbed his mood, restlessness, uneasiness, fear, anger

He wanted to rush up and pull away the two men who were kissing.

But he didn't do it in the end. He turned around and laughed at himself, looking dark and sad.

What qualifications does he have to rush in? What are you?

The big brother who prevented their brother and sister from falling in love? Or your brother's rival?

LAN Xinyue has never liked him at all. He has always been wishful thinking by himself.

My heart is aching like a knife, but I can't shout it out or vent it.

Can only leave lonely.

The two people in the box were still kissing, and they didn't seem to feel that someone had come at the door.

Until ou Zhecheng's mobile phone rings suddenly, it's a call from the agent.

He just released LAN Xinyue and picked up his cell phone.

Blue heart Yue big mouth of wheezing air, the facial expression is crimson.

She finally recovered her breath, but her eyes were staring thoughtfully at the door.

Just when ou Zhecheng was kissing her, she always felt that there was a hot sight at the door, which hurt her back.

But now, looking back, there was no one there.

Ou zhe takes over the phone, looking at LAN Xinyue, looking at the door dejected, can't help but ask: "Yueyue, what's the matter with you?"

"Was there someone at the door just now?" Blue heart Yue expression surprised, don't know why in the heart no reason of uneasiness.

"Who? Are you worried that song Zhiyan is back? " Ou Zhecheng raised her eyebrows, a trace of light in her deep black eyes, and comforted her with a smile: "it's better for her to see us kissing when she comes back. She'll pester me later to let her die earlier."

"Well." LAN Xinyue nodded to him, still very dignified.

Why does she have a feeling that the person just at the door is not song Zhiyan, but ou zhehao?