typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 313

Chapter 313

Zhuo Jian blocked him again?

Wasn't it just blocked not long ago?

Ouyang Ping thought that after he went to find Zhuo Jian, he returned to the white list.

"I take it you don't want me to go back and look for you immediately?"

"Ah, um, I'm in class, I'm going to fail first."

The other end hesitated and hung up immediately after finishing speaking.

Fu Yanye......

Spring has just begun, and when the wind blows, it's still winter.

Fu Yanye stood there with his tall body, staring at the black screen of his mobile phone.

Did she expect that he would not go to him immediately?

That’s how confident you are!

Do you think that because the sky is high and the emperor is far away, she can do whatever she wants?

"Thanks!"

Fu Yanye quickly calmed down and said clean.

"You're welcome, but you've been together for several days, haven't you reached an agreement?"

Ouyang Ping couldn't help but ask him this question.

Fu Yanye thought for a while and asked her: "When will you go back?"

"ah?"

"I hope you can go back as soon as possible. I can take care of the air tickets."

"..."

Ouyang Ping didn't know why the boss didn't answer her questions and interfered with her schedule.

However, after Fu Yanye found her, Fu Yanye's secretary soon contacted her, booked her in business class, and personally escorted her to the plane.

So not long after, Zhuo Jian opened the door and saw Ouyang Ping standing at the door.

Zhuo Jian couldn't help but asked curiously: "Didn't you say you were coming back on the eighth day of the lunar month?"

"Thank you very much for this."

Ouyang Ping sighed helplessly, then turned to look at the Rolls-Royce that picked her up.

Zhuo Jian followed her eyes and the driver stood beside her and nodded to her.

Zhuo Jian knew that person and subconsciously nodded and said hello.

The driver drove away, and then Zhuo Jian helped Ouyang Ping move the suitcases into the house.

Ouyang Ping looked at the decoration in the house, which was similar to the one next to it, and couldn't help but ask her: "Why did you think of moving here?"

"convenient."

Otherwise, it would be too troublesome to carry so many luggage, pots, pans, etc.

"That's right! Take your husband off your blacklist quickly, otherwise we both will suffer."

Ouyang Ping said.

After hearing this, Zhuo Jian disagreed and asked her: "Why?"

"If he can't get through to you, he will call me. What can I do?"

Ouyang Ping thought to herself that the boss's aura was too strong and he would destroy her in a minute.

But Zhuo Jian reminded her without thinking: "Then why don't you just block him as well?"

"..."

Ouyang Ping looked at the delicate and frail woman in front of her in disbelief, and finally couldn't help laughing: "Baby, you are really not afraid of death!"

"The sky is high and the Emperor is far away. It will take more than ten hours for him to fly here, right? At that time, we can run to a place where he can't be found."

"Ha! Aren't you afraid that he would put his eyes in your door?"

Ouyang Ping asked her.

Zhuo Jian thought for a moment after hearing this, but quickly shook his head: "Impossible."

"Don't be so absolute in everything. It's much easier for the boss to do something than we think."

Ouyang Ping reminded her.

Zhuo Jian went to get her a glass of water, sat down next to her, and asked her, "What can he do?"

"Anyway, you'd better drag him out of the blacklist. At most, you can ignore him if you don't want to, but why do you keep putting people on the blacklist?"

Ouyang Ping continued to enlighten her.

Zhuo Jian felt the pain in his body and replied depressedly: "It makes me upset."

"..."

Ouyang Ping couldn't help but look at Zhuo Jian again, and found that her face was always tired during this period, and her whole person was very haggard. She couldn't help but ask her: "Are you not feeling well?"

Zhuo Jian raised his eyes and looked at her doubtfully.

"I always feel that your aura is not right lately, you are listless, and you seem to be uninterested in anything."

Ouyang Ping couldn't help but murmur.

Zhuo Jian thought for a while and felt that what she said made sense. It was like eggplants beaten by frost recently. She murmured: "I am indeed a little tired. Maybe there are too many things going on recently."


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next