Luxury hunting love: Mr.Ou, you angered me

Oucheng went to the door of room 2608. He just wanted to press his fingerprint. He suddenly noticed something. Turning his head, he saw Yucui leaning against the door frame and looking at him directly, as if... People without clothes saw the display in the window?

He didn't want to talk to her, but he couldn't hold back the uncomfortable feeling, so he stared back: "what are you watching me do? Want to make up some knives when I'm injured?"

Yucui didn't speak, but still looked at him quietly.

He was wearing his usual dark gray silk shirt and black trousers, revealing delicate and sexy ankles, and his black, bright and soft hair covered his forehead. The whole person was like a black diamond, emitting a meaningful and elegant luster that was not bright enough.

After waiting for a while, oucheng didn't see her speak, and became more angry: "if you look at me like this again, do you believe I threw you out all night?"

"I believe it." Yucui put down her hand on the door frame, walked up to him and looked at him.

Yucui's eyes are very deep and dark. The light in the corridor shines into her eyes and nothing can be reflected. Oucheng is vigilant. Just when he wants to say something, Yucui suddenly hugs him with open arms and pillows his head on his shoulder socket.

Oucheng was shocked and raised her hand to push her away, but she held her so tightly that he hesitated and felt that he didn't want to push her away

No, no, no, it's not that he didn't want to push her away, but that he was hurt and was afraid of pulling the wound, so he let her do whatever she wanted.

Look, his chest is aching because of her hug.

But why did the crazy woman suddenly hold him like this? Oucheng fell into bitter thinking and felt that he couldn't understand crazy women more and more.

Unable to figure it out, he couldn't help asking, "what are you doing holding me?"

"Oucheng, although we have a grudge, I'm still very grateful to you for saving me and because I was hurt." Yucui slowly looked up and said in an almost gentle look and voice, "I'm welcoming you back and expressing my gratitude to you."

Oucheng was a little creepy by her eyes and voice, and said suspiciously, "are you so kind? Also, I must correct you. I'm not hurt because of you, I'm hurt because of Li Shaoyang."

"Anyway, it's true that you saved me." Yucui smiled with curved eyebrows and eyes. "I always have revenge and gratitude."

She was so abnormal that oucheng felt even more wrong: "your way of revenge is to take advantage of me, and your way of gratitude is also to take advantage of me?"

Yucui smiled more happily: "well, you can think so. Who makes you beautiful."

Oucheng didn't think she was serious at all. As soon as he wanted to offend her, he heard the sound of "Ding" from the elevator mouth, so he reminded her: "let go of me and come on the 9th."

Yucui smiled and looked at him like a cat: "are you afraid he will see us holding together?"

"I have nothing to be afraid of." oucheng said faintly, "I just don't want to be seen such a shameful thing, lest I can't help strangling you."

Jade essence said half true and half false: "peony flowers die, ghosts are also romantic, not to mention you are a hundred times more beautiful and noble than peony."

Oucheng looked unhappy: "I don't like peonies."

Yucui smiled: "I know, you like tulips."

What flowers does oucheng like? She hasn't heard of it, but the tulips raised in oucheng villa are very beautiful and elegant, which makes her remember deeply. Especially when oucheng stands with those tulips, the flowers are just like blooming and fragrant for him.

Oucheng's eyes flashed a slight surprise. Did she know? He never told anyone.

"Mr. ou, Yucui, what are you doing here?" No. 9 came over with two suitcases and looked at them in surprise.

Ou Cheng's face was expressionless: "she forcibly hugged me."

On the 9th, he immediately warned Yucui: "don't you let go of President Ou?"

Yucui let go of oucheng and smiled, "you're busy. I'll go back to sleep."

This night, oucheng lay on the bed of the apartment and sighed with satisfaction: "it's still comfortable to lie in his habitual bed. You can have a good sleep tonight."

Yucui lay in his habitual bed and closed his eyes contentedly: "oucheng is back, I can sleep."

They fell asleep, but Anton, who had just returned home, stayed awake all night.