sorry i want you

Ou Jitong stared at them blankly, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time: "What are you guys doing?"

Her heart sank all the way: it's over, it's over, Xin Yue won't be gnawed by Ou Jiming's two hundred and five!

My uncle Xinyue, you must not be ruined by him!

She kept praying in her heart, and worshiped all the gods from all walks of life, ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign.

There was also a flash of panic in Xin Yue's eyes. Although he didn't mind his sexuality being known, Ou Jitong was Ou Jiming's younger sister, and he had inner resistance to being known by the Ou family.

Xin Yue lowered his eyes, a small thought slipped through his mind, and he had an idea.

He said: "I... It was too late to discuss work with Mr. Ou last night, so I stayed here. My eyes were a little uncomfortable just now. Your brother helped me take a look." rub the corners of your eyes.And stepped back a step to the side, distanced himself from Ou Jiming.

His small movement immediately aroused Ou Jiming's dissatisfaction.

On the contrary, Ou Jitong tilted his head, his eyes were full of innocence and ignorance, and he was a little uncertain: "Really?"

Xin Yue raised the corners of his lips and smiled as if nothing had happened: "Of course it's true, we're making breakfast, do you want some too?"

Ou Jitong couldn't see any falsehood from Xin Yue's eyes, and he finally recovered: "Did you do it? If you did it, I'll eat it."

Xin Yue: "If you want to eat, I can do it."

Ou Jitong raised two fingers, and winked playfully at Ou Jiming: "Then I want to eat two fried eggs, made into a heart shape."

Xin Yue: "No problem, you can go to the restaurant and sit down for a while to eat." After he finished speaking, he walked towards the refrigerator, ready to get two more eggs.

Ou Jitong happily went to the restaurant, only Ou Jiming and Xin Yue were left in the kitchen.

Xin Yue passed by Ou Jiming's side, and suddenly he grabbed his waist and hooked him into his arms, pinching Xin Yue's chin, wanting to kiss him again.

Xin Yue pressed against his cheek and pushed him away: "Shut up, your sister is outside, do you want her to see you kissing a man?"

Ou Jiming said disapprovingly: "I haven't seen her before, don't take her as a little white rabbit."

Xin Yue: "..." Ou Jiming had an air of brazenness, and he was really embarrassed, "I mind, is that okay?"

Ou Jiming: "The ugly daughter-in-law will see her in-laws sooner or later, and she was almost broken by my family. Are you shy? Or are you afraid?"

Xin Yue: "I'm too lazy to talk to you, go out quickly, don't delay me making breakfast."

Ou Jiming put his arms around his waist, sticking to his body crookedly: "My eggs should also be shaped like hearts."

Xin Yue: "Are you in your twenties and haven't grown up yet?"

Ou Jiming said rascally: "I don't care, either you make me a heart-shaped egg, or let me eat first." Then he posted it again.

He was obviously serious yesterday, why is he so shameless today?

Xin Yue had nothing to do with him like this, and he could only compromise in the end: "Is it okay if I do it for you?"

Ou Jiming bit Xin Yue's earlobe and tugged: "I didn't expect you to agree so easily, then let's have a good time." His hands had already roguely reached in from his trousers, pinching his round buttocks.

Xin Yue grabbed his hand and lowered his voice: "Hey, what are you doing!"

Ou Jiming gave up his ears and began to ravage his lower lip: "Of course I fuck you, didn't you say to do it to me?"

Xin Yue's face turned red, and he wished he could punch him, but he had to hold back his growl: "What I said is, I'm making eggs for you, not this kind of thing."

Ou Jiming: "Don't you like it? My sister is waiting for breakfast in the restaurant outside, and the two of us are doing things that children should not be ashamed of. How exciting."

Xin Yue knocked the spatula on his head: "If you don't get out again, believe it or not, I'll make you more exciting?"

"Hmph, it's really boring." Ou Jiming let go of him in disappointment.

After pushing Ou Jiming out, Xin Yue put his head behind the kitchen door and heaved a sigh of relief.

It's really... messy enough!

After Ou Jiming came out of the kitchen, he walked around the deserted yard, and Ou Jitong followed.

She stood behind Ou Jiming, her eyes were red: "Brother, don't you feel sad when you see this small courtyard every day?" As soon as she finished speaking, tears rolled down her face.

She quickly lowered her head and wiped away her tears indiscriminately.

Ou Jiming turned his head and rubbed Ou Jitong's head, and said with a smile: "Fool, you think I'm like you, a crybaby."

"But this yard is..."

"Okay." Ou Jiming interrupted Ou Jitong's sobs and said, "You are an adult, you have to learn to be strong."

Ou Jitong pouted aggrievedly, looked at Ou Jiming's back going upstairs, and said in a low voice, aggrieved: "If being strong means becoming as ruthless as you are, I would rather never grow up."

After she finished muttering, she followed closely and went upstairs.

She wiped away the tears on her little face, followed him pitifully with red eyes and asked: "Brother, you don't mean to play Xin Yue's idea, do you?"

Ou Jiming looked back at her: "The man you said you fell in love with is Xin Yue, right?"

Ou Jitong: "Yes, why can't I just fall in love with him?"

"No wonder!" No wonder Xin Yue was in a hurry to explain to Ji Tong just now, no wonder he was in a hurry to push himself away just now, probably because he had seen that the little girl Ji Tong was obsessed with him, so he was in a hurry to draw a line with me, and then Good and Ji Tong...

The more Ou Jiming thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, and he warned Xin Yue viciously in his heart: If you dare to attack my sister, I will kill you!

"No wonder what?" Ou Jitong was confused by his inexplicable words.

"You'd better stay away from him in the future. Xin Yue is a man who is a man of gold and jade, but he is a loser. Be careful that you will be deceived by him." Ou Jiming said angrily.

Ou Jitong said: "No, I can feel that Xin Yue is a very good person, a gentleman, polite, and capable. The key is that his looks are too suitable for my liking."

The unhappiness in Ou Jiming's heart immediately turned into a ball of anger, burning arrogantly in his heart.

He yelled at Ou Jitong in displeasure: "Get out quickly, I have to change my clothes." After speaking, he began to take off his clothes.

"Ah... what are you doing, Ou Jiming, you big rascal." Ou Jitong covered his eyes and ran out anxiously.

After a while, Xin Yue called for dinner downstairs, three servings of noodles in clear soup, one egg per person, all fried into the shape of a heart.

Ou Jitong looked at the love egg in the bowl, his cheeks were red and puffy, he took a bite carefully, his eyes narrowed into a crescent shape, and he let out a happy sigh: "It's so delicious!"

Ou Jiming said displeasedly: "Don't make yourself so low, okay, it's just a fried egg." Ou Ji let the two brothers and sisters bicker and eat breakfast on their own.

After breakfast, the three of them went to work together.

On the way to the company, Ou Jitong coaxed and lied, and pretended to be pitiful, begging Xin Yue to let him work for him.

Xin Yue really couldn't grind her down, so he finally agreed.

As soon as he arrived at the company, Ou Jitong followed Xin Yue around to ask questions, but he managed the speed very well, so that he would not annoy Xin Yue at all, but he maintained a proper degree of exposure in front of Xin Yue.

At lunch, Ou Jitong used the excuse that Xin Yue had taught her a lot and asked him to have dinner with him.

But he didn't want to get too close to Ou Jitong, so he lied that he had too much work and could only eat takeaway at the company.

Ou Jitong then ordered a super luxurious takeaway for two people.

Whenever Ou Jiming was in the company, he would have lunch with Xin Yue most of the time.Today he asked Xin Yue to have dinner with him as usual, but when he arrived at the door of Xin Yue's office, he was already talking and laughing with Ji Tong, and he was already eating.

Ou Jiming's eyes were instantly stained with displeasure.