Little Runaway Wife:Enter the Wrong President's Room

LAN Xinyue stared at him in disbelief, and was stunned for a moment.

Is it ou Zhecheng? Is it really him?

How long has it been since they met?

It's only two weeks. Why has she felt so long for several years.

Blue heart Yue just feel very confused, desperately want to control their emotions.

But this time of grievance, all of a sudden, let her throat choked, eyes full of fog.

"Yueyue, what's the matter?" Ou Zhecheng saw that she suddenly cried. He was so worried that he came over and cared about her tenderly.

"No, I don't have anything... I just see you are too excited..." Lan Xinyue desperately suppresses her emotions, clenches her fists, and forces her tears back. She doesn't want ou Zhecheng to see her tears.

"Yueyue, we haven't seen each other for a long time. You were still in the hospital that day, but I went to the cast and left you alone. I'm sorry!" Ou Zhecheng's thin lips lifted, and a deep apology flashed across his handsome and extraordinary face.

He thought that Lan Xinyue didn't answer the phone all the time and ignored him because he left her in the hospital that day, so he was angry.

"It doesn't matter. It's been so long. Come in and sit down." LAN Xinyue's face was slightly stiff and turned to open the door.

Ou Zhecheng followed her in, put his hands in his trousers pocket, and looked at the house with dark eyes, "are you living alone now?"

"Well." LAN Xinyue nodded.

"Can I come to you often?" Ou Zhecheng's black eyes were burning. He stared at her and asked.

Blue heart Yue heart jump, but think of her now with Ou zhehao care, eyes can't help but dim down.

"I don't live here all the time. Besides, don't you want to catch up with the crew? Where do you have time to come often? " She said gently.

Ou Zhecheng took her hand and put it on his lips to kiss: "Yueyue, I promise you that I will come to see you as soon as I have time."

Blue heart Yue heart empty, eyes some Dodge, can't help his hand from his palm back.

"No, you're busy."

"Yueyue, are you still angry with me?" Ou Zhecheng refused to let go. He looked at her closely, and her eyes were shining.

"No LAN Xinyue shook his head awkwardly and found an excuse to avoid his burning eyes: "brother ou, sit down, I'll pour you a glass of water."

The water dispenser is in the kitchen. LAN Xinyue takes a few deep breaths and lingers for a while before coming out.

Ou Zhecheng has taken off his windbreaker and is wearing a casual high-end purple shirt. The texture of silk is shining in the sunshine. Under his short hair, a beautiful face exudes enchanting male charm.

LAN Xinyue is a little nervous. After having a relationship with Ou zhehao, she really doesn't know how to face ou Zhecheng.

Blue heart Yue did not have the courage to see him, just handed the water cup in the past, always low head.

"Brother ou, are you busy with filming recently?" She pursed her lips, looking for a topic to break through the strange atmosphere between them.

"Well." Ou Zhecheng's eyes always fell on her, picked up the water cup and drank it at one go.

LAN Xinyue pretends to bend down and clean up the empty cup on the table, but he suddenly hugs her from behind.

Her heart trembled and her hand trembled. The cup in her hand fell to the ground, making a clear sound. Even so, it didn't affect ou Zhecheng's tight arm.

"Yueyue, I miss you so much." Ou Zhecheng's kiss fell on her delicate back neck, with a burning breath. Her lips were soft and her eyes were full of tenderness.

Blue heart Yue's body suddenly froze, brain some blank, heartbeat is accelerated.

"Brother ou..."

Her subconscious struggle is intertwined with contradictions.

Clearly ou Zhecheng is her boyfriend, but she has a relationship with Ou zhehao. What should she do?

"Yueyue..." Ou Zhecheng's kiss all the way down, with careful care, his breath is a little hasty, and his arm is even more tight.

Blue heart Yue bit lower lip, some at a loss.

Ou Zhecheng kisses eagerly, as if this time there is no next time, with a little tenderness.

Blue heart Yue heart incomparable panic, moral shame breeding in the bottom of my heart, the mind quickly flashed ou zhehao's face.

"Brother ou, no, don't do that!" She pushed him subconsciously, twisting her body and shaking her head to avoid his kiss.

But ou Zhecheng presses her waist. Wherever she hides, he kisses her.

At last, LAN Xinyue can only give up the struggle and still kiss himself.

Ou Zhecheng is infatuated with and crazy kisses her, can't help but pours blue heart Yue on the sofa, presses under oneself.

Blue heart Yue heart a surprised, obviously feel the heat under him is against her, she scared to push away him.

Because her strength is too big, ou Zhecheng is caught off guard and is pushed to the ground by LAN Xinyue.

"Brother ou, are you ok? I... "Lan Xinyue asked, with an apologetic look.

She knew she shouldn't push him away, but she really couldn't accept it.

Ouzhehao touched her, how can she accept ouzhecheng without any mustard?

LAN Xinyue was in a state of confusion for a moment.

"It doesn't matter, Yueyue. I was too impulsive just now." Ou Zhecheng's hoarse voice is still gentle.

Blue heart Yue heart is very remorse, even dare not raise an eye to see him.

The two were so stiff.

Until ozer receives a call from his agent Abbott, urging him to make an announcement.

"I'm sorry, Yueyue. I'm leaving again." Ou Zhecheng is very sorry to say, dark eyes revealed to her not to give up.

"Well." Blue heart Yue nods, in the heart although also don't give up, but subconsciously relaxed tone.

She still needs time to sort out this messy relationship and think about how she will face him in the future.

Stand up, will ou Zhecheng to the door, blue heart Yue open the door, ou Zhecheng tall body suddenly stopped.

"Brother ou, what's the matter?" LAN Xinyue looks at him in surprise.

"Yueyue, I want you to give me a kiss." Ou Zhecheng suddenly turned around, and his eyes were full of tenderness. He gently raised his lips and said.

"..." Lan Xinyue was surprised, and her body suddenly froze.

"Can't you?" Ou Zhecheng's dark eyes flashed a trace of disappointment, and his voice was slightly low.

LAN Xinyue shakes her head, puts her hands on her side and clenches them into her fists.

She said to herself, what does she hesitate about? Ouzhecheng is the man she loves.

Thinking about this, she could not help but stand on tiptoe, put her hands around ou Zhecheng's neck, put on her red lips and gave him a warm kiss.