When he arrived at Ou Xiye's office, Xuan Qijun lazily leaned on his leather sofa, turning his face sideways and glanced at Ou Xiye who was standing by the wine cabinet.
Ou Xiye poured two glasses of Lafite, handed one of them to Xuan Qijun, lifted his thin lips lightly, and said in a low voice: "It's nothing, it's just that everything has changed after not seeing each other for five years."
Xuan Qijun caught a trace of loneliness from his deep black eyes. He curled his lips and asked uncertainly: "Has she changed her mind?"
Ou Xiye raised his eyebrows disdainfully, "Maybe her heart has never stayed with me!"
"Then what are you going to do? The result of waiting for five years is to give up?" Xuan Qijun felt a little sorry for him. After all, he had watched him come over all these years. How big a blow was the loss of Han Nuannuan to him, he compared
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Ou Xiye shook the red wine in the goblet, with far-reaching eyes, pursed lips, and remained silent. Finally, he changed the subject, "Stop talking about me, talk about you! What do you want from me today?"
When he thought of this, Xuan Qijun, who was originally relaxed, showed a rare look of distress. He opened his arms and leaned on the sofa, sighing, "He's not my old man! He made some kind of business marriage for me, Zuo's.
My daughter. She actually doesn’t mind my romantic history and wants to marry me wholeheartedly! On the other side of the Atlantic, she ended her studies early for this marriage!"
Ou Xiye curled his lips and said jokingly: "Isn't this great? At least this woman is generous enough. Maybe you can continue your affair after marriage!"
"But we have never even met! Besides, you know, there is always a woman in my heart!" Xuan Qijun stroked his eyebrows with a headache, and his handsome thick eyebrows were frowned. This matter troubled him.
For several days, he almost ran away from home!
"What do you want me to do?" Ou Xiye knew that he must have a corresponding strategy when he came to him today.
Xuan Qijun immediately became energetic when he mentioned this. He straightened up and blinked evilly, "Are we good brothers?"
Ou Xiye glanced at the arm he put up, "Then what?"
"If you are a good brother, do me a favor and settle Zuo Mengting for me!" Xuan Qijun looked at Ou Xiye with a look of a long way to go, and narrowed his black eyes.
"How to settle it?" Ou Xiye suddenly felt like he had made a careless friend.
"Help me capture her heart, and then cause your scandal to give me a reason to break off the engagement!" Xuan Qijun said gloomily, his deep black eyes dimming slightly.
Ou Xiye's thick eyebrows frowned slightly, and she said in a low voice: "Why bother? Why don't you just break off the engagement?"
"If only it were that simple! My old man is really serious this time. He threatened me with 50% of the Xuan family's equity and forced me to marry her! I made this move because I really had no other choice!" Xuan Qi
Jun frowned in embarrassment. Although he also knew that this approach was too despicable, compared with his lifetime happiness, he could only be cruel once.
Ou Xiye frowned, suddenly raised his eyes to look at him, and said seriously: "If I help you handle this matter, how can you thank me?"
"I'll give you a new Ferrari sports car!"
But Ou Xiye just shook his finger lazily and lightly lifted his sexy thin lips, "No, I'm more interested in the land in the East District!"
Xuan Qijun was slightly startled, and the next second, he nodded generously, "Okay, I will take a photo of it and give it to you when it's done!" Although it hurts a little, it's worth it to solve this big trouble!
"cheers!"
The two goblets clinked crisply in mid-air, and a burst of hearty laughter sounded in the quiet office, low and mellow.
*Ou's first day was spent in familiarity. Ou Xiye passed by Han Nuannuan's office after get off work and hesitated for a moment before walking in.
He looked condescendingly at Han Nuannuan, who was packing her things to get off work, and curled his lips, "How are you going back?" If this woman could be more subdued, maybe he wouldn't have to speak in such a roundabout way.
Han Nuannuan raised her eyes slightly and glanced at Ou Xiye standing in front of her, and said calmly: "I can make a bus."
Seeing her indifferent attitude, Ou Xiye snorted displeasedly, frowned his thick eyebrows, and said in a low voice: "Okay! Then I hope you can get home earlier than me, otherwise..." After saying that, he used a slightly sinister tone.
After plucking Han Nuannuan's eyes, he left with deep anger.
Han Nuannuan frowned and glared at his back before continuing to pack the things in her hands.
The silver Bugatti Veyron was particularly eye-catching while driving on the road. Ou Xiye looked at the road ahead and opened the CD. The next moment, melodious and soothing European and American classic lyrical songs filled the entire car.
Suddenly, a cell phone rang. He frowned slightly and pressed the answer button, "Hello?"
"Hey, Xi Ye! Zuo Mengting is here. She is now in room 8013 of the Cai Hotel. I give you three days to help me get it done!" Xuan Qijun's slightly nervous voice came from the other end of the phone.
"OK!" Ou Xiye pursed his thin lips tightly. After hanging up the phone, he turned the steering wheel and the sports car turned around and drove towards the Cai Hotel.
When he rushed to the hotel's presidential suite and pressed the doorbell, the door opened, and a tall beauty wearing suspenders and denim hot pants appeared in front of him. She had waist-length brown curly hair, fair skin, and a chest like
It was like two glass balls embedded in it, rising and falling with the breathing, as if they were about to breathe out in the next second. Those eyes were like power boxes full of energy, constantly firing at Ou Xiye at the door.
"Mengting..." Ou Xiye's lips curved gracefully, his deep black eyes half-squinted, and he murmured her name.
Zuo Mengting was stunned for half a minute. She had never met the legendary fiancé, but when she saw her today, she was even more determined to marry him. The man in front of her was tall and tall, with the golden ratio of an inverted triangle, as sharp as an axe.
His angular face, coupled with god-like perfect facial features, was more attractive than the first-tier European and American male models she had ever seen. Moreover, the noble and uncontrollable aura of majesty exuding from him almost made her suffocate.
Already.
"Jun, you're finally here!" She threw herself into his arms and hugged his neck tightly with her two arms.
Ou Xiye's thick eyebrows were furrowed, and he felt an inexplicable feeling of disgust in his heart. Damn it, he knew that Xuan Qijun would not arrange any good things for him. Although this woman was a wealthy lady, she was no more greedy than those around him.
A vain woman is reserved.
At this moment of embracing her, Han Nuannuan's figure became clearer in front of Ou Xiye.
Zuo Mengting grew up abroad and has a warm and open personality. Since the man in front of her is her future fiancé, she will be his sooner or later, so what is there to worry about? She pulled Ou Xiye into the suite.
The moment the door closed, she gave her a passionate kiss.
Just when her red lips were about to kiss his own, Ou Xiye turned his head slightly and blocked it with his long and clean fingers. He looked at Zuo Mengting, who was a little confused, and said softly: "Baby, we have a long way to go. Today you just
After you get off the plane, why don't I take you to have something to eat?"
Zuo Mengting was obviously a little concerned about his determination. She pursed her lips in displeasure and turned away, "I'm not hungry!" She wrung her fingers, bit her lower lip gently, and cried pitifully: "
Jun, I'm about to marry into your Xuan family, why didn't you take me to live in your house instead of putting me in a hotel!"
Ou Xiye glanced at her back impatiently, calmed down, gently touched her angry body, stared at her for a moment, and explained: "Mengting, it is because I am responsible for you that I arranged for you.
In the hotel. You also know that my father is a very stubborn person with conservative ideas. If you openly move into my house before marrying me, I'm afraid my father's impression of you will be compromised."
"Really?" Zuo Mengting listened to his emotional explanation, and the unhappiness in her heart gradually calmed down. She raised her face with exquisite makeup, and lightly opened her red lips, "Jun, do you really think so?
"
Ou Xiye's thin lips raised a bewitching and charming smile, and he gently kissed her forehead, "Of course. We are getting married soon, how could I lie to you!"
Zuo Mengting's heart felt as sweet as honey. She leaned against Ou Xiye's chest, listening to his strong heartbeat. She was already overwhelmed by happiness.
Ou Xiye was entangled by Zuo Mengting and couldn't get away. He didn't sneak away until she coaxed her to sleep. Before, he had eaten her irresponsibly, but now, he didn't want to let anyone else except Han Nuan
Any woman other than Nuan would spend the night with him.
It was already eleven o'clock at night when he returned to Ouzhao, and the huge villa was dark. Ou Xiye walked up to the second floor with steady steps, and couldn't help but stop when he passed Han Nuannuan's room.
But when he was about to push the door open, he unexpectedly found that it was locked from behind.
Thinking of that stubborn and cute little woman, Ou Xiye's sexy thin lips evoked a sarcastic smile. Is she guarding against him?! He curled his lips, took out a spare key from his pocket, and gently
Push the door gently and enter.
The bright moonlight poured in through the window beside the bed, making the face of the sleeping person on the bed even more beautiful and flawless. When Ou Xiye saw that sleeping face in the night, his heart felt hot. He could only see the water on the bed.
The tender skin can be broken by blowing, and the long eyelashes are like fluttering butterflies. Even in her sleep, the corners of her mouth are curled up. Is it because his absence makes her feel more at ease?
Ou Xiye's deep black eyes narrowed, and he gently leaned down and placed his cold lips on her pink and attractive lips, tossing and turning, with the utmost gentleness.
Han Nuannuan, who was sleeping, felt the itching feeling on her lips. She twisted her eyebrows impatiently, turned over and fell asleep again. Ou Xiye looked at her sleeping posture as peacefully as a baby, slightly raised her lips, and faded away.
He took off his suit jacket, climbed onto her bed quietly, and lay quietly next to her!