"Then don't say it." Di Yating announced domineeringly.
"..."
Ou Ya pursed her lips, chirped, and turned her head away from him.
"Yaya..."
"Don't talk to me, you petty man." Ouya moved to the side, looked at the place getting closer and closer, and then glanced at Di Yating, who had no intention of letting her in alone, feeling indescribable disappointment.
.
She didn't have to go in to see Ahmed, but she just didn't like his overbearing desire for control.
"Ten minutes, if more than one minute, I will go in and tear you apart!" Di Yating grabbed Ou Ya with a big hand and directly took Ou Ya into his arms. He lowered his head and bit her earlobe, "Ou Ya Ya, when will you
Compromise for me too, okay?"
Di Yating's warm palms went down her back, intentionally or unintentionally passing over the tender flesh of her waist, and pinched her, hinting in his words.
“o(╯□╰)o……”
Before Ou Ya could be happy, she blushed with embarrassment.
This man keeps talking about such shameful things. Does he have other pursuits?
"My biggest pursuit now is to take you and your child back to China. I can't even say anything shameless. Do you want to try?" Di Yating came close to her and exhaled like a charm.
Ou Ya didn't doubt his words at all, and moved to the side, "There are still people here."
"Then no one can tell?"
"..."
Ou Ya rolled her eyes and did not dare to continue discussing this topic with him. She caught a glimpse of the car parked at the place where she had made an appointment with Hamed, and quickly opened the door and got out of the car.
Before she could stand still, Di Yating got out of the car and reached out to grab her wrist.
"It's ten minutes as promised, don't cheat!" Ou Ya reminded him nervously when she saw him following him.
"Why are you so anxious? I can eat you?" Di Yating saw the distrust on her face and became so anxious that he almost strangled her to death.
Ou Ya quickly smiled and said, "Aren't I worried that you will regret it?"
"Take this with you for self-defense." Di Yating glanced at her cute little appearance, and he clearly liked her to death, but his mouth was still cold.
He took out an exquisite lady's pistol from his arms and stuffed it into Ou Ya's hand.
"...Diya Ting." Ou Ya lowered his eyes and glanced at the gun in his hand, feeling a little choked in his throat.
"Don't blame me for being careless. I don't trust you. You are not suitable for fighting now. Carrying a gun is always an extra layer of protection." Di Yating stretched out his hand to pick up the hair beside Ou Ya's ear and kissed her on the forehead.
"Go ahead."
"Um."
Ou Ya nodded obediently and put the gun he gave her close to her body.
After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around and threw himself into Di Yating's arms. He put his arms around his neck, stood on tiptoes, and kissed his thin lips actively.
"..."
Di Yating was startled, then put his arms around her waist, took the initiative, and deepened the kiss.
After a while, Ou Ya collapsed in his arms, panting, and whispered, "I'm going in, I'm going to be late."
"It's not work, I'll be fine later!" Di Yating tried to block her lips again. It was rare for her to take the initiative, and Di Yating's heart was racing.
His Ouyaya was finally warmed by him!
"No!" Ou Ya reached out and covered his mouth, stepped back, hesitated for a while, and said, "Dia Ting, please be patient, I'll be back as soon as I can..."
Seeing the worry on his face, Ou Ya felt a little guilty and hinted at a pun.
