Little Runaway Wife:Enter the Wrong President's Room

LAN Xinyue felt that his eyes were getting hotter and hotter, and the light in his eyes was more and more dazzling, just like a wolf staring at his prey.

Her heart is a bit chaotic, heart and breath are disordered frequency, she tried to swallow a few saliva, pretending to be calm raised his face: "president, you want to rest, I will not disturb you, I go first, ha ha."

Finish saying don't dare to hesitate, flurried pull a leg to want to escape.

But ou zhehao pressed her body and gazed at her eyes like the night outside the window, too thick to open: "what's the hurry! How can you go back alone so late? "

"I..." Lan Xinyue bit her lip awkwardly and couldn't find a bad reason.

"Well, you'll stay with me tonight." Ou zhehao's deep eyes were full of light, and his voice was beautiful and hoarse.

Blue heart suddenly sink, really can't stand, simply raised eyebrow quality asked: "Ou zhehao, what do you mean in the end? What do you want to do when you bring me back without asking me to live in your house? "

"What do I want to do, don't you know?" In ou zhehao's smiling eyes, the warm and moist color faded, and his deep and dark eyes seemed to devour people's souls.

Blue heart Yue heart trembles, trembling lips, a face of Defense: "I warn you, ah, you don't mess, or I tell you uncle and my mother, and brother ou, he is now my boyfriend, he will protect me."

"Protect you? If I want you at this time, can he come back in time? " Ou zhehao's face came down coldly, and his deep eyes gradually appeared.

"..." Lan Xinyue couldn't help but stop talking and looked annoyed.

She said these people are far away from the fire.

She is now under ou zhehao's hands, and will be split into her abdomen by him at any time, but she is in a hurry.

"What's the matter? Are you deaf or dumb? Can't talk? " Ou zhehao stretched out his hand to clamp her jaw and drew her close to him. He looked at her coldly, his deep eyes darkened.

Blue heart Yue heart Inexplicable heart, palm also exudes cold sweat.

Now he is the meat nailed to the chopping board. It's up to ou zhehao to kill or cut. He really shouldn't be irritated at this time, otherwise he will just ask for trouble.

"President, I'm wrong. I'm sorry. Will you forgive me?" She changed her face and looked pitiful. She bowed to him, hoping that he would calm down.

"You know what's wrong?" Ou zhehao's deep eyes narrowed slightly, gazing at her changeable and expressive face, raising her voice coldly.

"I see." LAN Xinyue pretends to be obedient and nods along with him.

"But before you always learn not to be good, repeatedly provocation my bottom line, how do you say I want to punish you?" Ou zhehao snorted coldly, and his pretty face was strained. He looks a little cool.

Hearing the word "punishment", LAN Xinyue's heart sank and had a bad feeling.

She had to be cheeky again and smile: "president, can you see that I'm your sister, can't we write it off?"

"I've written off with you one after another for the sake of you being my sister, but what did you do to me?" Ou zhehao looked at her with gloomy eyes, and his face was cold and deep.

"I..." Lan Xinyue wanted to refute rightfully, but the situation in front of her was so overwhelming that she could only be short of breath.

Heart already nest into a fire, on the difference spit his face saliva is not enough.

"So, from today on, you are my sister in front of me and my secretary in the company, while you have only one identity behind me, that is, my exclusive maid." Ou zhehao's eyebrows and eyes light looking at her, that pair of slender black eyes more deepen not see the bottom, low voice magnetic and dumb said.

"What?" LAN Xinyue's face broke down and almost didn't spit on him.

He can tell such nonsense. What did he take her for?

"Why don't you?" Ou zhehao looked at her expression and knew what she thought in her heart. Her face sank down and a trace of anger appeared between her eyebrows.

"Hum!" Blue heart Yue corner of the mouth twitch, almost no gas of seven smoke.

Isn't that bullshit? How could she? She's not interested in Cosplay with him.

"It's ok if you don't want to be a maid. I'll deal with you now and let you change your status." Ou zhehao's eyes were dark, and the two dark, dark, cold, and fierce spirits were watching her closely.

A strong cold air field hovered in the air

All of a sudden, blue heart Yue top of the head like Mount Tai, the lights are blocked, only see ou zhehao don't know when she was overwhelmed in the body.

"Don't mess about!" LAN Xinyue reached for his chest in a hurry, and his heart was pounding.

Ou zhehao's deep and dark eyes seemed to devour her soul.

"If you don't want me to mess around, promise me right away!" Ou zhehao's aggressive body enveloped her, her voice mellow and hoarse, with fierce momentum.

"Let me think about it again. I have to think about it for ten days and a half months." LAN Xinyue answers vaguely and decides to procrastinate. At the end of the month, after her mother and uncle ou are officially married, she resigns to get rid of the devil.

"It seems that the more opportunities I give you, the more lawless you will be. In that case, I don't want you to be my maid. You can be my woman directly." Ou zhehaojun's face sank completely, his eyebrows frowned, and he looked at her straightly. His thin lips became a line, and his voice was low and unhappy.

Ah!!! Blue heart Yue almost screamed, the heart has been unable to load, can no longer withstand more shock.

"President, you must be calm. How can I be worthy of you who are sacred and noble She hastened to stop her, back cold, heart more flustered up.

"Although your kidney beans are a little shriveled, it's not bad for me to taste them occasionally." Ou zhehao's eyes are getting hotter and hotter. He looks at her like a wolf, and even his breath becomes heavy.

LAN Xinyue cried in her heart, "president, you are used to eating delicacies. Don't lower your aesthetic standards and grades because of me. My dried string beans are not delicious at all. You'd better continue to eat your bird's nest abalone, which is in line with your self-cultivation and identity."

Though make complaints about sauteed green beans, she was a green bean, but she was not wanted to be spoiled by such a devil.