The luxurious president's office was filled with a depressing and tense atmosphere. Standing at the office desk, Simiao first said sincerely, "Mr. Ou, I'm sorry for causing trouble to the company."
Ouyang Ji, who was reviewing documents, slowly raised his head, looked at Simiao's red and swollen cheeks with sharp and deep eyes, threw away his pen in a cool and dissatisfied voice, and shouted, "Is he the father of the child?".
"What?!" Simiao looked stunned. After learning the lesson from the morning, he looked at Ouyang Ji who was already standing opposite him and instinctively took a step back.
"Are you afraid of me?" Ouyang Ji raised his eyebrows and looked at the nervous Simiao. The corners of his lips raised an interesting arc, and his big hand flicked to her cheek, and he said angrily, "You really won't let me.
It saves people’s worries!”.
Although there was some anger in his words, his hands were very gentle on her cheeks. Another Simiao seemed to want to sink into his gentle palms. She raised her head and looked into his deep eyes.
There was an illusion that she saw a flash of love in his eyes!
"Do you still love him?" Ouyang Ji teased her natural curly hair and said casually, smelling the fragrance of her hair. It was a light fragrance, no different from other women. It was a strong perfume. He liked it very much.
Refreshing smell.
"Love" Simiao paused, Zhen Zhen was just a stranger with the same blood as her, "I".
Simiao's pause made Ouyang Ji know the 'answer', and he felt extremely irritable. He turned around, picked up the document and threw it to the ground, "Go out!"
Simiao couldn't help being frightened. Looking at Ouyang Jixin's long and indifferent figure, he shook his head and expressed pity?! He must have seen it wrong. It is better to stay away from such a moody person and quickly walked towards the door...
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It was a small, cozy cabin with simple decoration but all kinds of daily necessities. After dinner, Simiao hugged Tongtong and sat on the sofa in the hall to watch TV. Han Xue, who was sitting opposite, watched the TV without blinking.
Looking at her, since Tongtong was present, he seemed to be questioning her with his eyes, what's going on with the swollen face? What's going on with the broken knee?!
Before she could ask, the attentive Tongtong touched Simiao's cheek with his little hand and asked in a cute and childish voice, "Why is mommy's face swollen?".
Simiao was startled, then looked at Tongtong with loving eyes, and said warmly, "Because mommy's face was bitten by a big mosquito."
"Oh, then next time Tongtong sees a big mosquito, he must tell it not to bite my mommy." Tongtong pouted and said, got up, put it close to Simiao's cheek, and blew air, "Tongtong, please
Mommy wheezes, Mommy doesn’t feel any pain anymore.”
"Well, it doesn't hurt anymore, Tongtong is so good." Simiao smiled, smiled, but cried...
She put the sleeping Tongtong back into the room and kissed his tender little face lovingly. As soon as Simiao turned around, she saw Han Xue leaning on the door frame. She smiled slightly and said, "Let's go to the living room and talk.
Zhen Zhen went to my unit...".
After hearing this, Han Xue bit the apple in her hand angrily, as if she was venting her anger and wanted to bite Zhen Zhen to death, and said, "Damn, Zhen Zhen, that kid, you can have an empty mind, but you can't get wet."
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"Dang it, there's a turtle in the water," Simiao echoed, picking up the phone, and just as he was about to turn it off, a call came in. It was a series of unfamiliar phone numbers, ending with five 8s?!