"I believe in your character," Ouyang Feifei still replied calmly.
"This has nothing to do with character," Luo Ziling shook his head. "It is easy for passionate men and women in their prime to lose control of themselves and do things they shouldn't do because of some unexpected stimulation. This is something that can easily happen, I think.
You shouldn’t deny it.”
Ouyang Feifei's face turned a little red, but she still said stubbornly: "If I am willing to accept it, then I will not regret it. If I am not willing to accept it, you can't force me."
"If I force you, can you resist?" Luo Ziling chuckled.
But Ouyang Feifei didn't explain much and stood up.
"How about asking you to give me another pair of calligraphy treasures? I'm going to hang it in the living room below," Ouyang Feifei walked to the side study with a nonchalant expression, "I think you won't refuse my request, right?"
Seeing Ouyang Feifei asking him for words in such a cold and arrogant manner, Luo Ziling felt very unhappy and immediately refused: "I'm not interested in writing."
Ouyang Feifei didn't expect Luo Ziling to refuse, so she looked at Luo Ziling in disbelief, with a slight grievance in her eyes.
Over the years, I don’t know how many famous calligraphers and painters wanted to give her calligraphy treasures, but she rejected them all. She was not interested in accepting things from those people. She never felt that those people were qualified to give her things, nor did she feel that those people’s works were qualified.
Hanging in her room.
Luo Ziling's calligraphy was good, much better than hers anyway. Based on her level of appreciation, he felt that Luo Ziling's calligraphy was just above those of the so-called masters, so she thought it would be good to have a few sets of Luo Ziling's calligraphy, which was quite classy.
.
Of course, the most important reason for having this idea is because of Luo Ziling. She is willing to hang the things written by Luo Ziling at home. She is not very fond of the works of people who are better than Luo Ziling, or the works of Luo Liansheng and Luo Xusheng.
interest.
But she didn't expect that Luo Ziling would refuse him face to face. She really wanted to rush forward and kick him hard to vent her hatred.
Seeing Ouyang Feifei looking at him with aggrieved face, Luo Ziling originally continued to refuse with a hard heart, but after seeing her aggrieved and pretty little mouth pouting, he couldn't bear it anymore.
Since I met Ouyang Feifei, what I have seen the most is her cold and arrogant appearance. It is rare to see her express her emotions on her face. It can be said that she is a woman who cannot express her emotions or anger.
It's rare to see her smile or be annoyed. Anyway, in Luo Ziling's opinion, whether she smiles or is annoyed, she is more beautiful than having no expression at all. Especially the way she smiles, it can really be described as overwhelming.
Luo Ziling originally thought that Ouyang Feifei looked the most beautiful and lovable when she smiled heartily, but now he didn't think so. He felt that Ouyang Feifei looked at him now with her mouth slightly pouted and a look of grievance on her face.
The look is the most touching and lovely.
Seeing her like this at such a close distance, Luo Ziling even had the urge to step forward, hold her in his arms, comfort her, and stop her from being unhappy.
After looking at each other with Ouyang Feifei, Luo Ziling smiled sheepishly and found a step for himself: "Unless you help me sharpen my ink."
Hearing Luo Ziling's immediate change of tone, the slight grievance on Ouyang Feifei's face did not disappear, but became thicker. Her mouth slightly tilted at a higher angle, but she still didn't speak, and just looked at Luo Ziling quietly.
Luo Ziling couldn't stand it any longer and touched himself awkwardly, "Why are you looking at me like this? Although I'm very handsome, there's no need to stare blankly at me?"
Ouyang Feifei still didn't speak and looked at him with the same eyes, which made Luo Ziling feel that he had really done something wrong. He instantly came to a conclusion. Many times, a beautiful woman's look can express her meaning better than a lot of words.
, just like Ouyang Feifei now.
If Ouyang Feifei expressed her dissatisfaction with words, maybe he wouldn't care, but if she expressed it with her eyes, he would be a little bit too much.
By some strange combination of circumstances, he stepped forward, reached out and pinched Ouyang Feifei's face, and then pinched her nose. After successfully eliminating her slight expression of grievance, he smiled and said: "Okay, I'll help."
Aren't you good at writing? Hurry up and polish the ink for me. Don't look like I've bullied you miserably."
After finishing speaking, Luo Ziling stayed there. He never imagined that he would make such an intimate move towards Ouyang Feifei.
When he was doing it, he had no scruples and looked very natural. But after seeing Ouyang Feifei's extremely surprised look, he felt embarrassed again.
Ouyang Feifei did not expect that Luo Ziling would walk in front of her and make such an action. She had no idea of avoiding it and had no way to avoid it.
After Luo Ziling pinched her cheek and scratched her nose, she was stunned.
No one had ever dared to be so frivolous towards her. Except for her grandfather and father who would touch her face and scratch her nose like this, no other man had ever done such a thing to her.
Not to mention men, even women, as close as Wang Qing and her sister Ouyang Huihui, would not dare to do such a thing to her.
The cold, arrogant and condescending look she usually displayed frightened everyone around her. No one dared to do this to her, and no one would do such an intimate act to her.
Ouyang Feifei felt that after a man was so frivolous and made such an intimate move towards her, all she had to do was slap him in the face, and she felt very angry.
But to her own surprise, she didn't have such an idea. After the surprise, she still felt a little shy and tender. The little grievance in her heart disappeared, and her pretty face turned slightly red.
She immediately thought of what Luo Ziling did to her in her sleep that day after he fell asleep on her bed. She seemed to have such expectations in her heart, so she didn't make any move and just stood in front of Luo Ziling with her eyes lowered.
She was thinking, if Luo Ziling lifted her chin up and wanted to kiss her, what should she do? Should his neck be stiff to prevent her from succeeding? Or should she close her eyes and accept his kiss? Or kick him over.
, and then denounce his despicability and vulgarity?
However, before Ouyang Feifei could figure out what to do, Luo Ziling took a step back in embarrassment and immediately explained: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it. I saw your expression was so cute, I just wanted to pinch it. Okay.
, I write, if you are not willing to grind the ink, then I will do it myself."
Ouyang Feifei's expression did not change, but the disappointment in her heart surged involuntarily.
But in the end, she just sighed inwardly and followed Luo Ziling into the study.