First Love and Marriage: Bidong Double-Faced Male God

Song Qianyan turned his head inexplicably, and saw Ou Jinchuan looking at him tenderly with a smile.

Song Qianyan's face turned red in embarrassment in an instant, and he blinked with guilt for no reason, and stopped talking.

"Actually... I think that little girl is quite cute... She has the demeanor of Miss Yu..." When Ou Jinchuan said this, his black and white eyes revealed a gentle light, and he took a deep look at the girl beside him.

Song Qianyan blushed even more after hearing this. 
"President Ou seems to be very indifferent to this matter?" Wen Yifan said while looking at Ou Jinchuan indifferently.

"Then how does Yifan think about this matter?" Ou Jinchuan asked Wen Yifan back.
Wen Yifan immediately showed such a charming smile, turned his head slightly, and saw the little girl named Ke Ke not far from their table, happily grabbing the cotton candy that Song Qianyan had just promised her.

"If it was my Wen Yifan's daughter, I would definitely tell her that you must first take all the handsome big brothers into the harem, pick them slowly, choose slowly, as a girl like just now, it is really difficult loss."

Holding the bowl, Wen Yifan spoke so righteously.
Song Qianyan couldn't help but cover his mouth and chuckle.

When Wen Yifan heard the laughter, he turned his head with itchy teeth, and gave her a hard look.

Hearing this, Ou Jinchuan couldn't help shaking his head, smiled helplessly, and didn't deny Wen Yifan's words. 
"It seems that President Ou doesn't care much about being eaten tofu by that cute little girl just now?" Wen Yifan raised his delicate eyebrows and asked Ou Jinchuan with a smile.

Ou Jinchuan smiled and said, "What should I care about? Should I care about some idiot girl who used a cute little girl to write down Ma Wei for the proprietress? Or should I care that she cares about me so much?"

Song Qianyan turned her head in shock for an instant, and looked at Ou Jinchuan in a daze.

Wen Yifan stared at Ou Jinchuan silently. 
Ou Jinchuan's refusal to do anything about some things doesn't mean that Ou Jinchuan doesn't care or care, but that Ou Jinchuan knows that a certain silly girl can handle those things well.

Because Ou Jinchuan believed in Song Qianyan and loved Song Qianyan, he gave Song Qianyan full understanding and love, and gave Song Qianyan the greatest trust and protection.
This is the biggest difference between Ou Jinchuan's lover and Wen Yifan's lover.

"Instead, I should thank her. Thank her for allowing me to have the opportunity to fulfill my wish of being a father in advance." Ou Jinchuan looked at Song Qianyan with a little more meaning and said.

Song Qianyan's instantly bright eyes looked at Ou Jinchuan with rosy eyes. 
Wen Yifan sat at the side and looked at the two of them, interacting with each other tacitly, and felt a little itchy in his heart, thinking of the time he was on vacation...
"But..." Ou Jinchuan's black and white eyes suddenly flashed sharply, his face was slightly restrained, he stared at Song Qianyan seriously, and said, "But this can't erase someone's stupid thing."

Song Qianyan was touched by the tenderness with Ou Jinchuan just now, but within a minute, Ou Jinchuan poured a basin of cold water over his head and covered his whole body.
Wen Yifan also listened to this and nodded seriously.

Song Qianyan put on a bitter face, and sighed resignedly to his fate. Knowing that he was wrong, he didn't defend himself again, but raised his head pitifully, opened his big watery eyes, looked at Ou Jinchuan pitifully, and said, "Jinchuan... ..." 
Ou Jinchuan looked at Song Qianyan with a pitiful expression on his face, as if he really knew he was wrong about this matter, but Ou Jinchuan seemed to be aware that there was a force that was vaguely operating in the dark...

Ou Jinchuan took a heavy breath, looked at Song Qianyan helplessly, and said, "I'm not really angry with you..."
After finishing speaking, Ou Jinchuan raised his hand, grabbed a chopstick and quickly picked up a fish ball, dipped it in a little chili sauce, then gently stretched it to Song Qianyan's lips, and said with a smile, "Eat."

Song Qianyan raised his head to look at Ou Jinchuan in a daze, but subconsciously, he leaned forward, opened his mouth wide, and bit the fish ball. The wonderful taste rushed straight into the back of Song Qianyan's head, and Song Qianyan's bright eyes overflowed with crystal tears inexplicably. He stared blankly at Ou Jinchuan.
Seeing that Song Qianyan ate the fish balls, Ou Jinchuan grabbed the chopsticks and picked up another fish ball from the pot until the fish balls were covered with a layer of thick and red pepper. He picked it up again and stretched it directly in front of Song Qianyan.

Wen Yifan raised his exquisite eyebrows, narrowed his obsidian-like eyes, and watched Ou Jinchuan pass the fishball to Song Qianyan, but he did not say a word uncharacteristically.

Song Qianyan's eyes were as red as obsidian, and he directly let the red pepper penetrate into his brain and nasal cavity, but he couldn't relieve the guilt in his heart a little bit. Song Qianyan didn't hesitate, opened his mouth wide, and bit the fish ball , even the spicy chili sauce is chewed directly into the mouth...
Song Qianyan cried while eating, the pepper really tortured Song Qianyan's sense of taste to death, Song Qianyan chewed the thing that paralyzed Song Qianyan's brain with difficulty, but did not call out spicy.

Song Qianyan's face also turned red from the stimulation of the chili pepper, a bit seductive...and a little painful... 
Ou Jinchuan looked at Song Qianyan with a smile and said, "Is it spicy?"
"..." Song Qianyan resisted the hot pepper that irritated his throat, and shook his head in tears.

Ou Jinchuan raised his bony hand with a half-smile, and put a fish ball into the pot, dipped a lot of chili sauce around the fish ball, and without hesitation, stuffed it into his red mouth, chewed After a few pauses, he turned his head to look at Song Qianyan.

Wen Yifan couldn't help swallowing hard, seeing that Ou Jinchuan really ate the fish balls, Ou Jinchuan frowned inexplicably.

Song Qianyan's eye sockets turned red instantly. 
A meal for three people is satisfying and comfortable.

....
In the room of Oujia Song Qianyan and Ou Jinchuan, in the darkness, a white circle of hot light lit up, hazy.

Song Qianyan was wearing white home clothes, holding a black signature pen in her white hand, turning her obsidian-like eyes while writing, and when she saw the important part of the medical book, she used the pen to outline it...

Ou Jinchuan was wearing a snow-white shirt and black trousers, holding a glass of apple juice in one pair of bony hands, and holding a small laptop in the other hand on the left side of his body. Ou Jinchuan was leaning against the edge of the door, looking tenderly Looking at Song Qianyan's figure, with the help of the light, he was stretched for a long time...
Song Qianyan looked serious, so cute.

Ou Jinchuan couldn't help but chuckled, but he still raised his head, his black and white eyes were shining with gentle light, looking at Song Qianyan, after concentrating for a moment, he coughed softly.

A "cough...cough..." sound came faintly from the door.
Song Qianyan turned his gaze away from the book just now, and when he turned his head, he saw Ou Jinchuan leaning against the door alone, looking at him tenderly.

Song Qianyan's bright eyes widened in surprise for a moment, stood up from the chair in an instant, walked around the desk, walked to Ou Jinchuan, raised his head, looked at Ou Jinchuan tenderly, and said, "Have you finished your work?" 
"I'm checking to see if my Qianyan is studying hard." Ou Jinchuan looked at Song Qianyan with a smile and said.

Song Qianyan blushed, looked up a little embarrassed, gave Ou Jinchuan a coquettish look, and said shyly, "Who... who is your wife."

"Thirsty?" Ou Jinchuan looked fondly at Song Qianyan looking at him shyly, and the gloom of receiving a call from President Li just now dissipated in an instant.

Song Qianyan opened her bright eyes wide, turned her head slightly, and saw Ou Jinchuan holding a glass of apple juice in his white hands, with two green straws carefully placed in the glass.

Song Qianyan looked down again, the yellow apple, the pulp and juice that had been squeezed, were light and soft together, it really seemed... like the smell of love.

Song Qianyan couldn't help but want to take a sip.

"Drink. I know you're thirsty..." Ou Jinchuan raised his white hand and handed the apple juice to Song Qianyan.
Song Qianyan smiled softly and took it sweetly.
Ou Jinchuan raised his head and saw the books spread out on Ou Jinchuan's desk, his black and white eyes flashed a little sharply, and he asked Song Qianyan with a half-smile, "What are you looking at?"

"Uh..." Song Qianyan uttered an uh, took a sip of apple juice just now, then turned his head, saw the book on the desk, Song Qianyan bit the tender lips of the straw, and said with a smile that was not a smile: "I've been reading books all the time."

Hearing this, Ou Jinchuan raised his exquisite eyebrows, and stepped forward curiously, wanting to read Song Qianyan's book full of notes.

Song Qianyan also walked behind Ou Jinchuan.

Song Qianyan's bright eyes were full of guilt. Song Qianyan knew that she and Ou Jinchuan had been burdened by something she had done wrong these days. Song Qianyan took a deep breath, looked at Ou Jinchuan, and felt ashamed to explain just now...
"You don't need to explain to me...it's not your fault at all. I'm also at fault." After speaking, Ou Jinchuan turned around and looked at Song Qianyan with distress.

Song Qianyan shook his head, looked at Ou Jinchuan with tenderness and kindness in his eyes, took a step forward, stretched out a hand as white as suet jade, grabbed Ou Jinchuan's white arm tightly, and said: "Jinchuan, this is none of your business You really don’t need to feel guilty about that. It’s my choice to be with you, and I will stick to it. Believe me. I will stick to it.”

Song Qianyan looked at Ou Jinchuan so firmly and said.

Hearing these words, Ou Jinchuan looked at Song Qianyan moved for a while, and immediately leaned forward, raised his white hand, gently stroked Song Qianyan's face with his warm white palm, and said softly and dotingly: " Silly girl. With you like this, how can I not love you a little?"
"Then you can love me more, okay?" Song Qianyan looked at Ou Jinchuan with ruddy eyes.

Hearing this silly words, Ou Jinchuan's clear black and white eyes also inexplicably showed a little soreness, but he could still suppress it for a while, the black and white clear eyes flashed with pity, sadness and depressing affection, and then lightly held Song Qianyan's small face, faintly agreed."
Song Qianyan smiled moved. 
"Jinchuan, can you promise me something?" Song Qianyan's bright eyes flashed again, looking up at the distinguished and well-known group president in the business world with her white face, Song Qianyan's heart was inexplicable Being touched by a nerve, he wanted to make Ou Jinchuan make a promise to himself.

Ou Jinchuan smiled and said, "Okay." 
"I know, you have your responsibilities, you have things you want to do... As your favorite person, I want you, but I still have to be happy, even if it's for me, okay? "Song Qianyan blinked her bright eyes lightly.

Ou Jinchuan looked at Song Qianyan affectionately, his black and white eyes revealed too much emotion that Song Qianyan could not read or understand, but Song Qianyan saw Ou Jinchuan in Ou Jinchuan's obsidian-like eyes, and cared deeply for himself and cherish...

Ou Jinchuan looked deeply at the gentle Qianyan in front of him, couldn't restrain the pain in his heart, and said softly: "Okay. I promise you."

"Then Jinchuan, can you promise me one more thing?" Song Qian couldn't help but look up at her white face like jade, and said softly.

Ou Jinchuan also nodded involuntarily. 
"Forget about Mu Shudie, no matter what happened, we don't think about the past, so don't feel guilty." Song Qianyan looked at Ou Jinchuan in tears.

Ou Jinchuan suddenly raised his head with tears in his black and white eyes, and looked at Song Qianyan affectionately.Time, a little bit later.
Ou Jinchuan's black and white eyes flickered intensely. Looking at Song Qianyan's expectant gaze, he made an immediate decision in his heart, raised a gentle smile, and said, "Okay. I promise you."