Aunt Liu suddenly broke off when she heard Murong Wu's words, and knocked on the door again: "Young Madam, are you okay?"

"It's okay, we'll go down right away."

After a while, hearing Aunt Liu's footsteps getting smaller and smaller, Ouyang Chen turned his head to look at Murong Wu under him, and raised his lips: "You think you can't do it on the desk, um", Ouyang Chen A slightly sinister voice brought her back to reality.

How could she have forgotten Ouyang Chen's abnormal psychology!

"Ah Wu".

There are soft whispers in the ear, as if walking in the desert for a long time and encountering a sweet spring, the gentle breeze blows through the long-dried heart, and there are waves again.

"Ouyang Chen, everyone is still waiting for us", Murong Wu pushed Ouyang Chen away again, got up and straightened her clothes: "Let's go down".

Except for that "Ah Wu", he is really no different from the previous Ouyang Chen, but Ouyang Chen called her "Yi Yi", so there is more or less estrangement in her heart, she will wait for the former Ouyang Chen to come back, He will definitely be back.

The living room was full of people chatting and laughing, but they all shut up the moment they saw Ouyang Chen and Murong Wu coming down.

An Xu and the others get along with Ouyang Chen day and night, and they have the deepest emotion. Although they spoke very presumptuously just now, and smiled brightly, God knows how he suppressed his excitement and joy.

"Young Master Chen`````", a sentence was held back in his mouth, but he couldn't say it anymore.

Han Zhang and Han Ye were also very excited, but in order not to be like the frail people like An Xu, they just stood there and held on.

"I called everyone here today to clean up your young master Chen. What are you crying and crying about?" Zhong Jue looked at An Xu with a look of disgust. As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Miffel and the others. Sobbing and crying, Zhong Jue glanced at it, and coaxed his hands, expressing helplessness, as if saying: You can do whatever you want, just be happy.

When An Xu heard Zhong Jue's words, the way he looked at Zhong Jue was a bit misleading. Zhong Jue thought about it for a long time before he remembered that it was—you resentment. Thinking of this, he burst out laughing, Qu Ying Luo pinched his arm, and he expressed that he was innocent.

However, Zhong Jue was not mistaken, An Xu was complaining psychologically: You have met before, and you stopped us from seeing each other, and you are still making sarcastic remarks here.

"Everyone is hungry, let's go eat," Murong Wu said at this time.

She knew the power of hypnotism, and she didn't leave any room for it. She was afraid that if it continued, so many people would be embarrassed.

"Uncle, I'm starving to death", Chu Meng ran over to take Murong Wu's hand, took her and ran away with small steps, saying as he walked, "I'll leave the matter of their men to them", pulling Murong Wu to run After a short while, he asked with a smile in her ear, "Cousin, what did you do upstairs just now?"

When Murong Wu was asked such a question by Chu Meng, her blushing face turned red again, and she whispered, "What are you doing?"

Chu Meng clicked his tongue twice: "Your face is almost as big as a monkey's butt, who would believe it?"

"You stinky girl", Murong Wu poked her forehead.

After walking for a short distance, Chu Meng asked furtively, "Sister-in-law, who will come?"

Murong Wu was confused when asked: "Then who is who?"

Chu Meng didn't know how to describe it. She stood there stomping and jumping, and even turned around a few times, muttering, "That's who."

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