First Love and Marriage: Bidong Double-Faced Male God

"Jinchuan, everything is probably like this, just be sure, and just give me an accurate answer after you think about it." Mu Shudie stared at the cooperation case, tapping on it with his slender white fingers.

But he didn't hear any answer from Ou Jinchuan, so he couldn't help raising his head in doubt, just in time to see Ou Jinchuan staring at him thoughtfully, and Mu Shudie raised a charming and seductive smile. "Jinchuan, do I have flowers on my face?"

Mu Shudie's voice was full of teasing, which brought Ou Jinchuan back to his senses in an instant, as he was actually distracted just now.

He just thought of a very annoying woman who was always pestering him in the past, named Kaanna, but after that night, Kaanna seemed to disappear, and there was no news from her again.

And the Mu Shudie in front of him always gave him a vaguely familiar feeling, but let him associate the seductive and cold Mu Shudie in front of him with the woman who only foolishly seduced him before, Ou Jinchuan again I don't think it's realistic.

Besides, Kaanna in the past knew nothing but acting, while Mu Shudie in front of her is already the president of a group.Maybe there is really a coincidence!

"Mr. Mu is indeed very beautiful, but I can't invite you to dinner at noon. I will ask the secretary to send you. I am really sorry." Mu Shudie smiled, and his tone returned to his original coldness, " Why, you want to accompany your little wife! You two really love each other, and the love makes me, an outsider, very jealous!"

"Mr. Mu is joking. Song Qianyan is not my little wife, but Mrs. Ou. As for jealousy, I will definitely not. Mr. Mu is so beautiful and capable, I'm afraid many people flock to her!" Ou Jinchuan smiled distantly, There was no smile in the eyes.

Mu Shudie bent down and slowly sorted out the cooperation case. The career line on his chest was undoubtedly revealed, and an indifferent voice sounded between the two, "Yes, many people are flocking to it, but it's a pity that you, Mr. Ou, are not here. If you If I have you, then I will be happy."

"Mr. Mu, you are too self-effacing. A married man like me certainly doesn't exist." "A married man?" Mu Shudish's hands for packing up and committing the crime stopped, and he raised his head and looked at Ou Jinchuan with a smile. There was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

"Then Mr. Ou has to be optimistic about your married woman. Don't be poached by others and don't know it. Then I can only feel that I don't know people well. But I believe Mr. Ou, you are so wise, you must Don't let these things happen, right!"

When Ou Jinchuan heard Mu Shudie's words, the smile on his face became a little stiff, and then returned to natural. "Naturally, thank you, Mr. Mu, for your concern." "You're welcome," Mu Shudie's goals for today have all been achieved.She stood up slowly, and walked out gracefully and gracefully, with a slight jump in her steps, showing that the owner of her feet was in a good mood.

Mu Shudie left the office while Ou Jinchuan left the office.

When Ou Jinchuan went downstairs to the glutinous rice chicken shop, Song Qianyan was eating glutinous rice chicken and drinking coffee, but he had only eaten a third of the glutinous rice chicken after so long, Ou Jinchuan sighed in his heart.

"Isn't the glutinous rice chicken delicious today? I'll try it. It's not bad." Ou Jinchuan walked quickly to the opposite of Song Qianyan, sat down handsomely, tore off the glutinous rice chicken and put it in his mouth, attracting the attention and admiration of the women around him. He raised his head and glared at Ou Jinchuan, a guy who attracts bees and butterflies everywhere!
"The talk is over," Song Qianyan said lightly, grabbed the glutinous rice chicken from Ou Jinchuan's hand, and began to tear the chicken angrily, as if he and the chicken had a feud for generations.

With a smile in his eyes, Ou Jinchuan took the glutinous rice chicken from Song Qianyan's hand, not wanting it to be trampled by Song Qianyan again.

"Let's go," Ou Jinchuan pulled Song Qianyan up and walked straight out. "Ou Jinchuan, what do we have for lunch?" Song Qianyan raised her face and asked. "The hot pot at the restaurant I ate with Wen Yifan last time." Ou Jinchuan said without looking back.

"Why do you always want to eat such spicy hot pot? Isn't it spicy?" "If it's not spicy, I just want to eat hot pot." "Otherwise, let's go for Chinese food. I know there is a restaurant that serves sweet and sour pork." "Not today, but next time." "Why do you want to eat hot pot so much today!" Song Qianyan couldn't help but wonder.

Ou Jinchuan turned his head and glanced at Song Qianyan, the expression on his face was so obvious that it said - don't care about me!I want to eat hot pot today, so that someone can be spicy, so that someone will not be thinking about things all the time.

Song Qianyan was very speechless, and he didn't want to talk to Ou Jinchuan much in the car, "Honey, I seem to have a cold." Ou Jinchuan sniffed and said.

"Caught a cold? How could it be? Didn't you feel fine in the office just now?" Song Qianyan also forgot to be angry, with a distressed face, and felt the temperature with the back of her small hand against Ou Jinchuan's forehead.

"So I want to eat hot pot later! The cold will be fine!" Ou Jinchuan pretended to be uncomfortable, leaned his head on Song Qianyan's neck, and muttered softly.

A row of crows flew over Song Qianyan's head, she couldn't laugh or cry, Ou Jinchuan was determined to eat hot pot.

That night, after Song Qianyan got up, she looked at herself in the mirror. She was still fair and beautiful, her eyes were still so big, and her dimples were still so deep. Why did she feel that something was different?
"Jinchuan, do you think I've eaten too much recently?" Song Qianyan walked out of the bathroom and asked Ou Jinchuan who was sitting on the bed watching the news.

Ou Jinchuan turned his head and looked at Song Qianyan seriously, and then said, "I haven't eaten much recently, and I haven't gained weight."

"It's strange, why do I always feel that the waistline of my trousers has become tight recently." Song Qianyan said depressedly, then turned and walked back to the bathroom, she was going to take a serious look.

"In a nutshell, it would be nice to be fatter, but you are too thin, and you are breaking my bones every night." Ou Jinchuan leaned slightly, and added another sentence towards the bathroom.

Song Qianyan was looking at himself in the mirror at this time, and couldn't help laughing when he heard Ou Jinchuan's words, "I didn't let you hug me to sleep every night!"

"Qianyan hugs her very warmly." Ou Jinchuan murmured in a low voice, but was still heard by Song Qianyan with sharp ears.

"You think of me as your warm baby!" Song Qianyan said with a smile towards the outside of the bathroom.

"Wife, you don't know how much better you are than Nuan Baobao, whether it's the feel or the appearance!" Ou Jinchuan commented seriously, thought for a while and then said, "Qianyan, do you feel that the past few months How time flies!"

"No, I still think it's going fast." Song Qianyan gave up fighting with herself in the mirror, and said as she walked out of the bathroom.

"It's very slow, your birthday is still many days away!" Ou Jinchuan's face was a little depressed.

"It's still early for my birthday!" "So I feel that time passes really slowly!" "You want to give me a birthday present? It's okay, you can give it now! I will accept it." Song Qian Yan laughed.

"I didn't want to give a gift, I just wanted to eat it quickly..." Ou Jinchuan said to himself, and Song Qianyan beside him might have been exhausted during this time, and fell asleep in a daze after lying down , did not hear what Ou Jinchuan said at all.

Song Qianyan, who was sleeping soundly, was picked up and walked out by Ou Jinchuan and his quilt. Although Ou Jinchuan moved gently, Song Qianyan woke up, rubbed his hazy sleepy eyes, and Song Qianyan asked in confusion, "What are you doing?"

"Take you to see something good," Ou Jinchuan said softly, "Tomorrow, don't worry," "Worry."

As soon as he left the room, Song Qianyan was woken up by the cold wind, looked at Ou Jinchuan in surprise, didn't know what he was going to do, just followed Ou Jinchuan's line of sight, and saw a very beautiful scene.

"Ou Jinchuan, look at the sun, it's so bright." Suddenly Song Qianyan hugged Ou Jinchuan's neck and shouted loudly.

Where the sea and the sky meet, a ray of light rises, which looks extraordinarily beautiful in the hazy morning, and the circles of light yellow halo shine on the two of them like a blessing.

Frightened by Song Qianyan's words, Ou Jinchuan turned his head to look at Song Qianyan's delicate face, very speechless, "Qianyan, I just heard you say that the baby is about to be born!" "What are you thinking, I'm talking about the sun ,sun!"

"I know, but, Qianyan, let's have a baby too, to increase popularity!" Ou Jinchuan said leisurely.

"Baby can't be born easily, you have to take care of her seriously!" Song Qianyan retorted softly with a shy face on her pretty face.

"Well, we must take good care of her seriously, let's have a baby to take care of her too!"

"No!" "Why not? Qianyan, don't you want my child?" Ou Jinchuan was excited, "Qianyan, now I am in charge of making money to support the family, and you are in charge of housekeeping and childbirth. What a happy family."

"Ah? Then how many children do you want to have?" Song Qianyan asked with a smile,
"I want to have a basketball team. When I grow up, I want to form a group and break out of China." Song Qianyan couldn't help being black-faced. She always thought that she only needed to have one, and at most two would be fine.

Who knew Ou Jinchuan would ask for so much!She doesn't want to live a life of being pregnant or confinement, she will go crazy.

Seeing Song Qianyan's small face collapse, "If you don't want to, then I'll be more generous and give birth to four, two boys and two girls, just playing table tennis."

Ou Jinchuan thought about it carefully, and felt that he was really too smart.

It's just that Song Qianyan felt that his mind was in chaos, what and what!

Song Qianyan simply ignored Ou Jinchuan, and said softly, "Jinchuan, have you cooperated with Mu Shudie?"

"Well. We have business contacts. In a nutshell, don't think too much. If it weren't for their group's obvious advantages in overseas expansion, I wouldn't cooperate with them. Besides, I only found out that Mu Shudish is this morning. Their president." Ou Jinchuan tried his best to explain, and then gently kissed Song Qianyan's forehead.

Smelling Song Qianyan's unique scent, Ou Jinchuan couldn't help but bury his head in Song Qianyan's neck, sniffing the unique scent of Song Qianyan greedily.

"Enen, of course I believe you, I just don't like Mu Shudie," Song Qianyan added.

"Jinchuan, are you hungry? Let me go and cook something," Song Qianyan asked in a spoiled voice when Ou Jinchuan's lips were kissing Mu Shudie tenderly and affectionately.

"Hungry? Let me cook!" Ou Jinchuan reluctantly stopped.

Ou Jinchuan hugged Song Qianyan under the quilt and walked down the stairs, and gently placed her on the chair at the dining table. Song Qianyan looked at Ou Jinchuan who was wearing an apron and busy in the kitchen, looking very homely and warm.

What I have always longed for is just like now, the two of them live their little days like ordinary couples, and they are happy and safe.

Eating egg and tomato noodles boiled by Ou Jinchuan, Song Qianyan's eyes were red, she didn't speak a word, and ate the noodles with big mouthfuls, not only her stomach was warmed, but her heart was also warmed and filled to the brim.

"Slow down, no one will grab you, there's still more to come if you don't have enough," Ou Jinchuan watched as Song Qianyan ate the noodles quickly, and reminded him aloud.

"Ou Jinchuan, I really love you!" "Well, I'll cook for you next time, huh?"