Manji hugged her excitedly, his eyes and brows filled with emotion.
After hearing her proposal to postpone the engagement, he thought she was no longer looking forward to the engagement party. But when he heard that the wish she made was related to him, Manji's mood was like riding a roller coaster, swinging from hell to heaven.
"..."
Ou Ya's body stiffened, she bit her lip and lowered her eyes silently.
Mangy, I'm sorry.
…
After coming out of the banquet hall, Manji felt a lot more relaxed and took Ou Ya to visit a lot of places where Ou Zexi and Miao Ling'er were said to have been before.
He knew very well that Ou Ya would be interested in everything designed for the Ou Jersey couple.
And what he wants is to be by her side.
All day long, they were looking for the footprints left by their fathers. Although this journey seemed boring, Ouya clearly smiled.
"Shua——"
The car stopped steadily in front of the gate of the Ou family's ancestral house. Hamed in the driver's seat turned his head respectfully, "Prince, Miss Ou, here we are."
"I'll take you in." Manji gestured to open the door, but his hand was held down.
Ou Ya shook her head, "We're all here, I can just go in by myself. I'm very happy today, thank you."
"Do you have to be so polite to me? Silly, as long as you are happy, I have been shopping for so long today. Go back and have a good rest. I will call you when I get there." Manji dropped a kiss on her forehead and backed away.
.
He will give him enough time to adapt, and sooner or later, she will completely belong to him.
"Bye." Ou Ya opened the door and got out of the car.
"Bye-Bye."
The car quickly disappeared here.
Ou Ya entered the ancestral house, went upstairs, and the lights in the room came on.
A low-key sports car slowly drove out from the darkness and stopped at the spot where Manji stopped just now.
The man in the driver's seat turned his face sideways, his coquettish eyes staring straight at the lighted room on the second floor with pain in his eyes.
He followed them all the way, and what he saw was the indistinguishable intimacy between the two people.
She and Manji looked at the traces of their fathers' journey together, as if hoping that they would be so affectionate and long-lasting in the future...
The kiss Manji placed on her forehead before leaving was like a branding iron on his heart, making him breathless in pain.
"Ou Yaya..."
Di Yating's hand tightened on the steering wheel, his finger bones turning white, and he almost crushed the steering wheel.
I stared at the room on the second floor for an unknown amount of time before driving away.
The crazy sports car ran rampant on the road, like an out-of-control tiger. It almost hit the guardrail several times, but managed to avoid it at the most critical moment.
After driving all the way to the prosperous night place, the sports car suddenly stopped.
He lay on the steering wheel and pressed his chest hard, feeling so painful that he couldn't breathe.
After a while, I opened the car door, staggered out of the car, looked up at the bright lights of the red wine and green nightclub, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of my mouth, and walked in.
…
The noisy PUB is shining with dazzling light.
On the stage, the roaring music overwhelmed everything.
The body twisting wantonly and the exposed skin all made the night look even more depraved.
The bar was lined with a variety of spirits, mixed with ice cubes, and glowed brightly under the lights.
Glowing colored glaze.
The uniform waiter outfit is that of a maid, which is not too revealing but also inexplicably seductive.
The moment I bent down to pour the wine, the plumpness of my chest was looming. What could be more attractive than this...
