You are my lovely wife

Ouyang Guo'er stared at Yan Qi after she knew she was not dreaming. She missed him so much that she hadn't seen him for a long time. This time, she had to look back at what she hadn't seen a few days ago!

Looking at her staring at herself, her eyes were motionless and dull. Yan Qi smiled helplessly. Then he multiplied the cooked dishes in the pot and wiped his hands. Then he came forward and bounced at Ouyang Guo'er's forehead: "haven't you woke up yet?"

"Hiss..." Ouyang Guo'er touched his sore forehead and whispered, "I really want to stay awake."

She still has a dreamlike unreal feeling, just like a person walking in the desert for a long time, who finally found the real water source, but still stubbornly thought it was a mirage and deceptive.

Yan Qi didn't hear what she said, so he asked, "what did you just say?"

"No, nothing!" Ouyang Guo'er covered his mouth and dared not say the sentence just now. Then two big eyed followers brought the dishes to Yan Qi on the table, "how could I be here?"

She clearly remembers that she was drinking with the brother in the bar. After drinking, it is reasonable to say that she should take a taxi home and have a good sleep, but how could she be at Yan Qi's house?

Is it hard to get drunk and run to his house to make trouble? Ouyang Guo'er looked at Yan Qi and turned serious. Suddenly there was a bad feeling in her heart. What she guessed was true

Yan Qi looked serious, frowned and said, "you don't know how you came to me?"

This and Yan Qi's expression made Ouyang Guo'er's heart thump. He thought his guess was true. He quickly closed his eyes and bowed his head and apologized: "Yan Qi, I didn't mean it! I came to your house because I was drunk! I'm sorry!"

What and what? Yan Qi shook his head helplessly in his heart. What's in the living treasure's mind? Looking at her like a frightened little squirrel, Yan Qi couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth slightly, but remembering what he was going to say now, he pressed it down again.

With a light cough, Yan Qi couldn't help teasing her a little, so he went on as she thought, "it's not intentional? Don't you come to scold me bastard and say you hate me? Isn't it intentional?"

what? Ouyang Guo'er looked stunned and said this when he was drunk? After that, she raised her head slightly, looked at Yan Qi's not so good-looking face, and quickly denied: "no, no, no, you must have heard wrong. How can I scold you? I must not be scolding you!"

"Who are you scolding?" Yan Qi snorted.

"I......" Ouyang Guo'er's brain got stuck for a few seconds and finally said, "I'm scolding myself! I'm a bastard..."

This lovely appearance made Yan Qi turn around and cover her mouth and laugh. When she had laughed enough, she decided to let her go.

"Don't scold yourself. After all, I lied to you." as soon as he said it, Yan Qi successfully saw the silly Ouyang fruit, which made him feel better in the early morning.

But when you are in a good mood, you can't miss anything.

He regained his serious expression and said to her, "yesterday, the staff in your bar called me and said you were drunk and asked me to pick you up. By the way, how could you drink with a man?"

"Well..." Ouyang Guo'er scratched his hair. "I knew him after drinking. I don't know his name yet..."

This time, Yan Qi heard her murmur clearly. He frowned and criticized, "Ouyang Guo'er, you are not young. A woman who has no strength to bind a chicken drinks with a strange man, and finally drinks fragments. She can't even tell where she is. Do you know how dangerous it is?"

Ouyang Guo'er whispered: "this time is an exception..."

Listening to her retort, Yan Qi frowned deeper. He came forward and flicked Ouyang Guo'er's forehead. Seeing that she covered her head and cried out for pain, he said, "this time is an exception. What about the next time? Can you have some basic personal safety awareness? Don't you know how many people will worry in case of an accident? Can't you remember something with your goldfish brain?"

Unexpectedly, Yan Qi would criticize himself like this. Ouyang Guo'er blinked and enjoyed his criticism. Then he found the leak and asked him, "I have an accident. Will you worry about me?"

This sentence made Yan Qi choke. He looked at her strange appearance, gave her a white look, and then denied: "no! Not at all. Next time, I'll throw you directly to the lawn downstairs to sleep!"

Yan Qi's denial didn't make Ouyang Guo'er feel so depressed, because she thought his words were full of loopholes, and she could have another time!

Looking up, she saw that Yan Qi's face hadn't faded in time. She was nervous, suddenly clear in her heart, and then she couldn't help laughing. She found that Yan Qi didn't care about her at all. If it weren't for her relationship and tension, Yan Qi wouldn't have had to criticize him.

Thinking of this, her smile grew bigger and bigger.

"What are you laughing at?" Yan Qi stared at her helplessly. When she finally had enough inexplicable laughter, she rushed people to the table, "eat quickly and go back to your home after eating!"

Yan Qi is shy... Ouyang Guo'er blinked and snickered when he saw the rice he put in front of him. This duplicity!

She nipped a piece of ribs and was pleasantly surprised to find that Yan Qi's craft was really good. Compared with her mother, it was not inferior. She was worthy of being the man she liked! She couldn't help but smile in her eyes as she stared at Yan Qi.

Yan Qi was really a little uncomfortable by her smile. He covered it up and said coldly to her, "eat quickly, you go home quickly, I'll have something to do later."

But Ouyang Guo'er is such an easy woman to compromise. She finally feels Yan Qi's concern for her. She doesn't hurry to find opportunities for herself to continue to stay with him.

So she put her hands together and said in a coquettish tone: "Yan Qi, I'll tell you one thing. Mu Qingqing's press conference, will you go with me? People want you to go with me!"

Facing Ouyang Guo'er's expectation, Yan Qi didn't think about it, so he refused directly. To be honest, he is not a particularly lively person, nor does he like trouble, and he hates all kinds of entertainment at the press conference.