Ouyang Meng looked directly at the tattoo on her shoulder, and he exposed her sharply.
"Erase it?" Amber Qing pulled up her clothes to cover the tattoo.
She said coldly and seriously: "This is the shame he gave me. It always reminds me how cruel he used to be."
Amber Qing stared at Ouyang Meng with extremely firm eyes: "So, the reason why I keep this shameful thing is to spur myself on all the time. I will never let myself become that weak and helpless person again."
Poor woman."
"Qing, I know you hate him. But I hope you won't lose yourself in the way of revenge against him." Ouyang Meng looked at Amber Qing with deep worry. She was too far away from Ye Momo, and Ouyang Meng was afraid.
One day the amber love meeting will really turn into a condensed amber, how terrible it would be for her like that.
Amber Qing had a clear view of Ouyang Meng's worries. In order to reassure Ouyang Meng, she deliberately slowed down her resolute expression.
"Don't worry! I won't be lost. My hatred is only directed at the people I hate, but... I still put all my feelings into the people I love." She said looking at Ouyang with her watery eyes.
She took Ouyang Meng's generous palm, put his palm on her soft and fair face, and gave Ouyang Meng a warm smile that had disappeared for a long time.
Yes, if there is still a little warmth left in her heart, it is only for Ouyang Meng, who brings warmth to her like a big brother.
Under the breeze at dawn, Ouyang Meng, dressed in warrior robes, holds a long sword. His long clothes are caressed by the breeze. He stands proudly and erect like a handsome and unruly knight in ancient times.
The smooth and warm touch of Amber Love came from his generous palm. After practicing the long sword for four years, his palm had already become cold and tough, and his palm was covered with deep calluses. He placed his palm on Amber Love's warm and soft skin.
At that moment on his face, he felt that his heart began to become warm and soft. He comforted himself in his heart, even if the amber love really turned into amber love, she was still Ye Momo in front of him.
"I believe you!" Ouyang Meng finally let go of his worries. He looked at Hu Huoqing, or to be more precise, it was Ye Momo, and he gave her the same warm smile in return.
"I only need three seconds..."
"Tch, three seconds, I can do it in one second..."
"..."
"Shut up, you three!"
In the distance, a woman in red walked into the courtyard with an angry face, followed by three identical men. At this moment, these three men were fighting over a boring show off, and their faces were red and furious.
When the four of them entered the Nagato and saw the state of Amber Qing and Ouyang Meng, they instantly became quiet.
"Young Master, Miss Amber." The three childish men stopped their unnecessary arguments and began to greet the two of them respectfully.
Yanzhi looked away, ignoring the sadness in her heart. She coldly wanted to leave, but her slender arm was grabbed by Ouyang Meng domineeringly.
Amber smiled knowingly. She ordered to the three dumbfounded men standing aside: "You three, come with me. I have something to explain."
The three men looked at each other and swallowed their saliva. Although they were reluctant to miss the good show in front of them, how dare they disobey Master Qing's order.
After Hu Hueqing got rid of the three men who had no eyesight at all, Ouyang Meng pulled Yanzhi into his arms, and he tightly hugged Yanzhi's shoulders from behind.
It seemed like a smooth and romantic hug, but only Ouyang Meng knew how much effort it would take to pull this stubborn woman closer to his arms.
Yanzhi tried her best to loosen Ouyang Meng's shackles, but it wasn't because she was weak, it was because Ouyang Meng was born with amazing bones. Even she, the hot pepper that everyone feared, couldn't do anything to him. In this case, Yanzhi
She simply didn't bother to struggle anymore. This kind of drama would happen every once in a while in the past four years, and she was tired.
"Are you angry?" When he saw Yanzhi no longer struggling, he asked him with a semi-playful attitude as he leaned close to her hair.
In fact, Ouyang Meng likes Yan Zhi's jealous look, which makes her look like a woman. In the past four years of getting along with Yan Zhi, Ouyang Meng has clearly understood all Yan Zhi's emotions, so although this woman always looks like a
Her face was paralyzed and cold, but Ouyang Meng knew when she would be angry and when she would be happy.
In short, without knowing it, Rouge has become an indispensable role in Ouyang Meng's life. Ouyang Meng knows very well that such a role is different from the feeling Ye Momo brings to him.
Yanzhi did not respond to Ouyang Meng's question. She just said to him coldly: "Are you done teasing me? I'm done teasing you, please let me go."
After hearing these words, Ouyang Meng not only didn't let go, but tightened the circle even tighter. He put his ear to her ear and said to her ambiguously: "Tonight, come to my room." His meaning was too obvious. After four years of getting along, Ouyang Meng said to her ambiguously.
The pattern has made Rouge accustomed to those things, but her ears still turned red involuntarily, and she felt annoyed at her little woman-like reaction. She suddenly became furious and tried her best to break free, and Ouyang Meng also let go in time.
"Who wants to go to your room!" Yanzhi didn't look at Ouyang Meng, she just replied with a little embarrassment and left quickly.
If she hadn't seen that he was her young master, she would have killed him with a knife!
Rouge walked quickly while thinking in her heart.
Ouyang Meng looked at Rouge's back, helplessly shook his head and smiled.
He knew that no matter how reluctant she was, she would still come tonight. This woman who seemed sharp and difficult to deal with on the surface actually had a very soft and easy-to-attack heart. During the four years she had been with him personally, he and he
Her relationship has been known to the world for a long time, but sometimes Ouyang Meng doesn't understand what the relationship between him and her is. Is it a lover? A lover? Or to be precise, it should be a master and a servant. Ouyang Meng laughs at himself when he thinks of this.
----------------The courtyard attached to the left side of Takemoto House is, on the one hand, the royal residence of the Takemoto clan, and on the other hand, it is also the place where the Takemoto clan discusses plans and decisions.
At this moment, in the empty dojo-like room, Okao Takemoto was sitting cross-legged. He was in the leadership position, and Amber Qing lowered her head to her side. Her expression was calm and calm, neither humble nor overbearing.
Sitting there in sequence were Ouyang Meng, the young head of the Takemoto clan, Rouge, the chief consul of the Cold Ware Department of the Takemoto clan, and several important staff members of the Takemoto clan.
The reason why they got together this time has only one goal, and that is Yan Nuohan, the president of Yan Group.
"Qing, you should know that the reason why I chose to deal with the Yan Group originated from you." Takemoto Okao said to Kohaku Qing with an unfathomable tone.
"Qing knows, so Qing will definitely not disappoint you in the coming days." Four years of training have allowed Hu Huqing to deal with everything calmly, and she returned without changing her expression.