Singapore. The bright moon is in the sky, the stars are twinkling, it is a quiet night, the breeze is cool, under the grape trellis, a small dining table with delicious farm dishes is placed, Simiao openly looks at Ouyang Ji and Tongtong who are lowering their heads to eat and occasionally joking,
She really couldn't understand what Ouyang Ji used to bribe Tongtong, making Tongtong's relationship with him as if he were his biological father and son, and he protested and insisted on keeping Ouyang Ji.
"Honey, why don't you eat?" Ouyang Ji raised his eyebrows and looked at Simiao, who had a depressed look on his pretty face, with his bright eyes. He said, "Eat quickly, it will get cold in a while."
Simiao was helpless, frowning and looking at Ouyang Ji doubtfully, "Hey, Ouyang Ji, when did you become so thick-skinned? Didn't you see that I don't welcome you?".
"I see." Ouyang Ji raised a dizzying smile and turned to look at Tongtong, "But the little guy welcomes me, and he welcomes me very much." He touched Tongtong's head with his big hand and said with a smile, "
Have you noticed that Tongtong looks more and more like me, and even the tone of his speech is very similar to mine."
"Eat yours quickly." Simiao had no intention of chatting with Ouyang Ji, because Ouyang Ji must have the ability to tell her, and she has repeatedly failed. But speaking of it, it is really a child who stays with adults for a long time.
Do they look alike? She also discovered that Tongtong sometimes really looked like Ouyang Ji. Over the past two years, sometimes when she looked at Tongtong, she couldn't help but think of Ouyang Ji.
"What? You think so too, right?" Ouyang Ji said with a smile. His smile was charming. Looking at Simiao, there was determination in his smile. This time, he would definitely make the stupid woman forgive him and take her and the little girl with him.
Guys go back to China together.
Simiao glared at Ouyang Ji and continued to eat. Tongtong, who was silent while eating, looked at Simiao and Ouyang Ji, with a charming smile on his pink lips.
After dinner, Simiao took Tongtong for a walk. As soon as they left the courtyard, Ouyang Ji followed him like a follower, "Ouyang Ji, don't follow me."
"I didn't follow you, I just wanted to take a walk with the little one. You also know that I just came here, and it would be bad if I went elsewhere." Ouyang Ji said plausibly, leading Tongtong's little hand, "Let's go, little one."
Guys, take uncle for a walk."
"OK" Tongtong made an OK gesture, one hand was held by Simiao, and the other hand was held by Ouyang Ji, walking on the small road of the fishing village.
One word for Simiao is beautiful, one word for Tongtong is cute, and one word for Ouyang Ji is handsome. This family attracts the attention of villagers wherever they go. Every time the villagers curiously ask Simiao, who is Ouyang Ji?
At that time, before Simiao could answer that she was a relative, Ouyang Ji said very amiably, "Hello, I am her husband."
After hearing the words "Hello, I am her husband" for the nth time, Simiao finally couldn't bear it anymore and stopped, her face filled with anger, "Ouyang Ji, why are you my husband? Don't say that again.
Yes, go back to China quickly and be the arrogant CEO you are. There is no need to tell these lies to these powerless and simple villagers."
Tongtong saw that something was not going well and seemed to be going to quarrel?! His dark eyes rolled and he decided to take the Thirty-six Stratagem, "Mommy, uncle, I have to go back to review my homework." After saying that, he disappeared in Simiao.
Between and Ouyang Ji.
Ouyang Ji smiled and looked at the direction where Tongtong disappeared. He liked this little guy more and more. He was as smart as he was when he was a child. Then he looked at Simiao seriously. Her delicate little face was even more beautiful because of her anger.
Vivid and playful, he said, "I am your husband. This sentence is definitely not a lie. Stupid woman, from today on, I will block all your love affairs and let all the villagers know that you are married."
Wife, when you are old and have no suitors anymore and can no longer get married, you will definitely come back to me."
"You devil, do you want to fight me until I'm old? Damn it, even if I'm old, I won't come back to you." After Simiao finished speaking, he walked forward angrily. Ouyang Ji was the devil with the face of Satan, focused.
I was thinking so much that I didn't even see the stone under my feet. I staggered and said "Ah" and closed my eyes for a long time. It didn't seem to hurt? I opened one eye and looked at it. I saw an enlarged handsome face with an expression of pampering and reproach.
, he said, "Stupid woman, it's hard for me to imagine how many falls you have had in the past two years."
"You, I won't be able to fall if you're not around," Simiao stuttered. She hated that Satan's handsome face actually made her nervous, "Don't hug me again."
"Okay." Ouyang Ji responded and let go of Simiao. Now he had no intention of saying, "So, my presence has completely affected your mood." Just because he cared more about her, "Did you cripple your ankle? Take a few steps and see.
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"Oh" this time, Simiao looked at Ouyang Ji's nervous and serious expression and responded obediently. As soon as he walked forward, he felt pain in his naked feet. He bit his lower lip slightly and said, "I didn't turn, I'm fine."
After finishing, she saw Ouyang Ji squatting in front of her, "You, what are you doing?".
"Stupid woman, are you a woman? Aren't women supposed to be weak in front of men? Why do you pretend to be strong?" Ouyang Ji frowned. He was limping even though his feet hurt when he walked.
He also said it was okay and said, "Come up here and I will carry you."
"No need," Simiao said with a hint, "I'm not that squeamish. A woman who shows weakness must have the capital. She has been protected by her parents like a flower since she was a child, so she has learned to be weak. And I, a five-year-old
At that time, my mother left me, and my father brought Zhen Zhen and my aunt back to Zhen Zhen half a month later. Therefore, I don’t have the capital to be squeamish, but I only have the will to be strong." As soon as he finished speaking, Ouyang Ji stood up and took the
He picked up her two slender arms and put them on his shoulders. With a little effort, he carried her on his back. As he carried her, he shouted, "From today on, you have the capital to be delicate, because you have a
As the husband who loves you the most in the world, let me love you with the love of my parents."
Dad, Mom?! This was the first time Simiao heard Ouyang Ji call her parents Dad, Mom. On the day Dad passed away, he offered incense to Dad and prayed, but he never called Dad. He didn't call,
It made her feel unspeakably bitter. Is this the difference between rich people? He looked down on her parents who were poor, but today he called out, so kindly. For her deceased parents
For me, it is a kind of respect, and for her, it is a kind of affirmative love.
Simiao smiled slightly and leaned quietly on Ouyang Ji's broad back. A string of tears fell from the corners of his eyes inadvertently, Ouyang Ji, why do you always move me so easily?!