Second Engagement: The CEO's Long Way to Chase His Wife

Luo Xiaoxiao stared at the ice cream stand in a daze.

After she returned home, it was already dark, and Ouyang Muyu hadn't come back yet, so she went upstairs after saying goodbye to Zhang Ma, took a hasty shower, and threw herself into the big bed.

Her previous bed was not so big...

Luo Xiaoxiao rested on the bed with half of his face, looking at the dark gray plating patterns, with the lights off and the curtains drawn, he couldn't see the end at a glance.

The more you can't see the end, the more it gives people a sense of fear.

I can't see anything...

Luo Xiaoxiao sighed deeply.

Since Luo Xiaoxiao transferred to another school, she didn't need the teacher to come home to make up lessons, so she also lost contact with Teacher Ya. Besides, she was too busy to contact Teacher Ya because she didn't understand. I just called Teacher Ya.

Luo Xiaoxiao felt quite embarrassed. After all, she didn't contact her when she had nothing to do, and only asked for help when she had something to do. She felt short-handed.

But in fact, she can't find time, and the more it is time for the postgraduate entrance examination, the more nervous she is, and occasionally she will go home late because of evening classes, and fall asleep when her head touches the pillow when she is so tired, so basically even what Ouyang Muyu said to her I don't know, and I can't remember.

Ouyang Muyu looked very complicated.

He didn't want her to be tired like this.

Luo Xiaoxiao poked the white paper with a pen in a daze.

Last night Ouyang Muyu had already talked with her, if Luo Xiaoxiao continued to be so busy, he would not let her go out, and directly moved the teacher home until she finished her postgraduate entrance examination.

"If you don't want to think about you, you should also think about your child." Ouyang Muyu used the child as a topic of conversation.

Luo Xiaoxiao touched her belly which was not yet raised.

Here, there is a little life.

she sighs.

For her, for the sake of the child, we must work hard...

But when Luo Xiaoxiao realized it, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, and there was no one in the lobby, so Luo Xiaoxiao began to tidy up and prepare to go home.

Perhaps the weather turned cold, and even the door was closed.

Luo Xiaoxiao walked to the door and pulled it.

"Huh?" Luo Xiaoxiao was puzzled.

Why didn't she realize that the door of this lobby was so tight before?

Luo Xiaoxiao put the phone into his trouser pocket, and pulled hard with both hands, but the door didn't move at all.

Luo Xiaoxiao's heart sank.

She looked around, and there was no one in the lobby. Luo Xiaoxiao walked to the back door and pulled it again, the same as before.

"..."

Luo Xiaoxiao didn't seem to have expected this to happen, she was taken aback for a moment, then hurriedly ran to the front door to have a look, and pulled hard, for fear that there was something wrong with the door lock and it was stuck somewhere.

Five minutes later, Luo Xiaoxiao silently stared at the red door in front of him, and he was sure that someone had locked it.

She took out the phone from her pocket and called Ouyang Muyu, but it was disconnected after two rings. Luo Xiaoxiao looked at the disconnected phone.

Maybe it happened accidentally.

Luo Xiaoxiao thought about it.

Touching her fingertips slightly, the call went through again, but the voice of "the number you dialed has been turned off" came from the mobile phone, echoing clearly in the empty lobby, Luo Xiaoxiao listened in disbelief, how could Ouyang Muyu be wrong Take a call from her?
Maybe the phone is out of battery.

Luo Xiaoxiao flipped through her address book in frustration, only to find that no one was alive except for Ouyang Muyu.

They are all deceased but not deleted.

Luo Xiaoxiao turned the pages one by one in silence.

She didn't even have Fang Qiqi's cell phone number.

Luo Xiaoxiao's mood was complicated for a while, and after a long time, she put the phone into her bag.

There was no one outside the window, because there were no people in the teaching building except for self-study at night, so there were not many street lights. She ran to the window and tried to open it to go out from the lobby.There were six windows in a lobby, but none of them could be opened, and she saw through the gap that the windows were also locked from the outside.

No, it's impossible.

Luo Xiaoxiao's hands and feet felt a little cold, and she became inexplicably vigilant.

It is impossible for every school not to review it before locking the doors and closing the windows!Could it be...someone is plotting something wrong?
A chill suddenly rose from the surroundings, and it crazily penetrated into the limbs, trying to drive the fear deep into the bone marrow.In the silent and empty world, only Luo Xiaoxiao was alone, and the muffled heartbeat was exceptionally clear, echoing in Luo Xiaoxiao's ears, shouting.

What people can't escape is the fear and loneliness in their hearts, like a person floating on the sea alone in a boat in the dark.

Ouyang's house.

There was a slight sound of rushing water in the bathroom, and the warm light in the bedroom was yellowish and dim.

The woman picked up the leaves of the sky that had been placed by the bed for an unknown number of days, and opened it to see that none of them had moved.A trace of disbelief flashed in the woman's eyes. For Ouyang Muyu, when he was tired, he used to take out a cigarette and light it on his fingertips, squeeze it, and shake off the ashes.

She has seen it like this for nearly ten years.

The woman pursed her lips and put the leaf of heaven in her bag.

When Ouyang Muyu came out, the room was dim and dim, he drank a glass of water, looked on the bed, and saw the little man lying there tightly wrapped up, Ouyang Muyu's eyes were smiling.

Not afraid to hold back.

He walked over softly, and the people on the bed half-covered their heads. Seeing this, they pulled down the quilt helplessly.

Suddenly, the person on the bed stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around Ouyang Muyu's neck, and pulled him down, as if coquettishly.

Ouyang Muyu was kissed twice by her, soft and soft, and couldn't help feeling a little hot in her heart, and asked in a low voice: "Huh?"

She pulled his neck, grabbed his lips, bit and licked slightly, and when she was about to penetrate her lips and teeth, she was ruthlessly pinched his slender neck.

"Huh?" Ouyang Muyu still had the same low voice just now, he opened the distance between the two of them, his eyes were still smiling, but the smile was deep, and what was in his eyes was the thousand-year-old ice.

"When did you find me?" Fang Qiqi looked at the man on top of her without changing her expression.

"She's different from you." Ouyang Muyu said lightly, pointing at Luo Xiaoxiao's skeletal head, it's impossible for her to be like Fang Qiqi, gentle and delicate.Whenever she took the initiative, she either knocked her lips or was so nervous that she only dared to stick to her, staring at you.

A low laugh overflowed from the corner of Fang Qiqi's lips, her long hair was scattered between the pillows, covered with warm light, it was seductive.

"Where is she?" Ouyang Muyu looked at her in a cold tone, with his hands on his neck, not tight but not loose, like a timed bomb, ready to kill you at any moment.

"Don't be so serious." Fang Qiqi smiled lowly, her hand touched his leg along the bed sheet, she slowly moved up along the line through the soft bathrobe, teasing and teasing.

"Don't do those useless things, I've already poured the water you poured." Ouyang Muyu narrowed his eyes and slowly tightened his palms. The only thing he was thinking about now was how Fang Qiqi stayed here without telling everyone. , and even Zhang Ma didn't know that Luo Xiaoxiao hadn't come back?

Fang Qi was so strangled that she couldn't breathe, she pulled the corners of her mouth and showed an ugly smile, "Hehe, it's okay...Anyway...I'm very...satisfied to kiss you today."