"I don't know if what I did is right." Sitting in the Lamborghini, Han Xue said with a worried face, "Brother Junxi, do you think my decision is right?".
"I don't know whether I should say it right or wrong." Tai Junxi looked at Han Xue through the reversing mirror, with a gentle curve on his lips, "I can feel that Ouyang Ji loves Zhen Zhen very much, so, we
Just give him a chance."
Huh? Han Xue asked slowly, "Brother Junxi, don't you blame me? If I tell Simiao that Ouyang Ji treated Simiao badly in the past, and tell Simiao that she doesn't love Ouyang Ji at all, in that case, maybe
You can be together."
"Maybe one day she will think of it and blame us." Tai Junxi said like a spring breeze, freeing up a hand to rub Han Xue's black hair lovingly, "Don't think too much, just Zhen Zhen
Just be happy."
"Yes." Han Xue chuckled, "Brother Junxi, I don't know if your love has become complete because you love me very much, or because your feelings for Simiao have gradually changed..."
"Honey, it's time to eat." Ouyang Ji was wearing a white casual suit. He was as handsome as a prince walking out of a warm painting. He leaned on the door with his sexy lips and looked at Simiao teasingly at Simiao, who was as lazy as a piggy. "It's already morning.
Come on, get up and eat.”
"Dad, let me sleep a little longer," Simiao's lazily voice came. She had just put the quilt on her head, but it was opened the next second, causing the dazzling sunlight to shine on her face. She slowly and unhappily
Opening her eyes, she found a strange and enlarged handsome face. "Ah!" she sat up with a cry, but her forehead suddenly hit the forehead of that handsome face. He stepped back, made her sit up, covered her forehead with her delicate hands, and shouted,
"Hey, Ouyang Ji, what are you doing, breaking into my room so early in the morning?"
Ouyang Ji raised his eyebrows, crossed his arms across his chest, and raised an evil curve at the corners of his lips, "Do you know this time that I am Ouyang Ji and not your father?".
"Did I say that?" Simiao glared at Ouyang Ji, looked at his handsome face with a joking smile, and said dissatisfied, "Hey, can you stay away from me? Didn't you say yes last night?
Are you ready? I can stay here, but before I recover my memory, you can't just suppress me as your husband, otherwise I will pack up the package and leave." She rolled her eyes, it seemed that she didn't have the package yet.
"Haha..." Ouyang Ji laughed in a low voice, "You seem to be more fun when you are 16 years old, and I seem to love you more?" He said Xiesi, his body was close to her, with his unique feeling.
With a domineering air, "Honey, you always call me Ji very affectionately or sweetly call me husband."
"Is it possible?" Simiao asked doubtfully. As a 16-year-old bitch, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva when she looked at such a handsome face that was enlarged and could enchant all living beings. "I have lost my memory now, even if
You lied to me, I don’t know anymore, maybe I used to call you Zhutou.” Observing Ouyang Ji’s handsome face with a bad smile, he immediately changed his mouth and said, “Love names, don’t you know? Now it’s very
popular".
"Stupid woman, it was 7 years ago when it became popular." Ouyang Ji smiled evilly and grabbed Simiao's slender waist. His bright eyes looked like the little girl next door who blushed when teased, and there was a look in his eyes.
Simiao, who no longer felt disgusted, said softly, "Stupid woman, let time stop here" and slowly leaned down.