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

Ouyang Muyu looked at Luo Xiaoxiao quietly, and wanted to grab her hand, but she flashed past her.

"I know all about it..." Her voice was hoarse, and she rubbed her eyes, but she just shed some tears, and they were as red as rabbits.

Ouyang Muyu was most powerless when she watched Luo Xiaoxiao cry, and it was because of herself that she cried.

When Zhang Ma came up to deliver the supper, the bedroom was quiet, the two sat there silently, she looked at each other, put down her things and went downstairs.

Young people's affairs should still be solved by young people.

The two sat in silence for another half an hour. The porridge was completely cold, and Ouyang Muyu didn't watch her move, and asked in a low voice, "Are you hungry?"

Luo Xiaoxiao turned her face away and said nothing.

Ouyang Muyu sighed inwardly, and asked Mama Zhang to remove the porridge and warm it up, and eat it whenever Luo Xiaoxiao is hungry.After giving the order, he went to the bathroom by himself.

Luo Xiaoxiao stared blankly at the bathroom door for a long time, then looked away, wiped away the tears on her face, and planned to read a book before going to sleep.

Where is her bag?

Luo Xiaoxiao turned around and found her bag from under the study chair, it seemed that if she didn't move for a while, it might be dusted.

She sat on the ground that had already been covered with a thick layer of animal hair by Ouyang Muyu, shook out everything, and planned to clean it up again.

Luo Xiaoxiao has a habit that she can't get rid of since she was a child, that is, she likes to tidy up her study room once a week, no matter how clean and tidy the cleaning aunt has been before, she will do it again by herself.

Luo Xiaoxiao saw a file bag that did not belong to her fall out of the bag. The whole file bag was black, and it was impossible to tell what was inside. She stared at the pitch-black file bag, and grabbed it suspiciously for a moment. .

She never remembered that she had a package like this.

Out of curiosity, and because it was in her own bag, Luo Xiaoxiao opened it without thinking too much, and took out the papers and photos that were half of the file package inside.

She just glanced at it, but in an instant, the blood on her face faded away.

Luo Xiaoxiao's fingertips couldn't help trembling, and his arms were powerless to pick up the paper, which was neither thick nor thin. After a while, they fell to the ground.

The huge words on it stung Luo Xiaoxiao's eyes, Luo Xiaoxiao stared at it blankly, then he reacted, and hurriedly picked up the paper on the ground.

It's like a shady secret, for fear that people will find out.

She caged the papers, protecting her life like a lifeguard. In the silence of the study, only the sound of her breathing could be heard. Luo Xiaoxiao looked towards the door with trembling lips, and saw that there was no movement at all.She stumbled up and locked the door, as if this was the only way to lock these things here.

She leaned against the door, slid down weakly, and sat on the ground, her eyes fell on the papers and photos beside her.

When Ouyang Muyu came out of the bathroom, the lights in the bedroom had already been turned off, leaving only the small warm light yellow light on the bedside standing there quietly, reflecting Luo Xiaoxiao who was sitting on the bed blankly. .

Ouyang Muyu walked over, Luo Xiaoxiao raised his eyes, and when he looked at him, the eye circles were still red, no, more red than before, and his body was trembling slightly.

Ouyang Muyu frowned, did she cry by herself again?
"I, help you." Luo Xiaoxiao's eyes fell on his wet hair, and she said hoarsely.She took the towel and asked him to sit down, while she knelt on the bed and wiped his hair.

On weekdays, Ouyang Muyu combed his hair back for the sake of tidiness. After taking a shower, his hair drooped and he realized that he was about to cover his eyes.And the uncanny three-dimensional facial features can't help softening, not as sharp as in the daytime.

Luo Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, gritted her teeth hard to keep her tears from falling.

"Xiao Xiao?" Ouyang Muyu felt that her hand holding the towel was trembling, and asked in a low voice.

"Ouyang Muyu." Luo Xiaoxiao continued to wipe his hair, holding his breath, trying to make himself look normal, but he couldn't restrain his trembling voice, crying slightly: "Do you love me..."

Ouyang Muyu was startled, he looked sideways, and saw Luo Xiaoxiao kneeling on the bed, tears rolled down from her fair and pink face, they were transparent and hot.

He met Luo Xiaoxiao's eyes, and his clear eyes reflected his somewhat panicked expression. At that moment, Ouyang Muyu wanted to avoid her eyes, to escape from those eyes that saw through your disguise, leaving only ugly s eyes.

"Do you love me?" Luo Xiaoxiao repeated in a trembling voice.

"Love!" Ouyang Muyu answered neatly this time.

Luo Xiaoxiao looked into his eyes, she saw his face, saw his panic, and saw his lies.

She sees everything.

Luo Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand, hooked Ouyang Muyu's neck, and bit his lip, tears streaming down her face, but she still couldn't stop her movement.

With her eyes closed, she poked into Ouyang Muyu's lips and teeth, and entangled with him. Her offensive was fiery, wrapping around Ouyang Muyu like a tongue of fire. When the soldiers approached the city, Luo Xiaoxiao's hand had already reached out to the strap of Ouyang Muyu's bathrobe, But Ouyang Muyu panted and held down his hand.

"No!" Ouyang Muyu's attitude was a bit firm.

Luo Xiaoxiao stared straight into his eyes, wanting to jump into the black pool, go to the bottom of the pool to see if there is mud or bones.

She pushed Ouyang Muyu onto the bed, and sat on his waist, her hair was scattered, the lights were scattered, and the crimson color was leaning on the corners of her eyes, she was a bit glamorous like dying.

Ouyang Muyu was so amazed by her, she pulled away her bathrobe after a moment of distraction, Luo Xiaoxiao had a vague smile on the corner of her mouth, a bit coquettish.

"I asked the doctor, three and a half months is already fine."

How did the ancient knights disturb the world?

Xu Shi pierced the sky with his sword and startled the migratory birds nine days away. When Chang'an City was still in chaos, the knight wiped the snow sword alone by the stream.

She was the sword that disturbed Ouyang Muyu's heart.

Let floating life embers in immortality.

In the early morning of the next day, the undrawn curtains were scattered on the carpet through the sleepy warm sun, which was the first warm sun in winter.

"Snowing."

Luo Xiaoxiao lay on the bed, closed half of her eyes, looked at Qingxue outside the window, and said softly.

"En." Ouyang Muyu put his arms around Luo Xiaoxiao's slender waist, and couldn't help feeling a little worried.

It won't be sour, will it?

"I'm going to take the postgraduate entrance examination in less than half a month." Luo Xiaoxiao sighed, watching the light snow fall where she couldn't see it, the warm sun reflected the white snow, it was a bit of a fairyland .

"Yeah." Ouyang Muyu felt that she could find someone to let her pass directly, so as to save her from getting tired.

Luo Xiaoxiao stared blankly at the snow in the sky for a long time, and murmured.

"Ouyang Muyu, it's snowing..."

Ouyang Muyu is a person who sticks to his word, if he says he won't let Luo Xiaoxiao go, he won't let her go. As expected, he invites Teacher Ya the next day and asks her to give Luo Xiaoxiao tuition.Luo Xiaoxiao looked at Teacher Ya silently, without saying no.

"But I still have to go back to school." Luo Xiaoxiao tapped Ouyang Muyu's desk with her fingers, Ouyang Muyu glanced at her, and said softly, "Send someone to go with you."

Ever since Luo Xiaoxiao found out that Ouyang Muyu had sent someone to monitor her, Ouyang Muyu couldn't hide it from Luo Xiaoxiao any longer. Every time she went out, the bodyguard would follow Luo Xiaoxiao upright in plain clothes, instead of sneaking behind in plainclothes.