dear trainee

Chapter 97 Strangers

After An Min was discharged from the hospital, she signed a lot of documents on the way. She found that her brain was working very fast after she had enough sleep. Entered the house.

Even though she was clear-headed, An Min still couldn't figure out how Ou Yan taught the real estate businessman a lesson. She took a leisurely bath with a glass of red wine that she didn't plan to drink, and took advantage of the temperature of the hot water to massage herself vigorously. legs.

The scar is still there, but the muscles are much stronger, especially when he rushed to catch Ou Yan.Hey, An Min shook her head. Even if Ou Yan likes someone else, she still can't just sit back and watch the child get hurt; even if Ou Yan is not her lover, she is still the child's older sister, and if she is an older sister, she must take good care of her.

After taking a comfortable bath, An Min nestled on the sofa with his eyes closed and rested, and soon fell asleep.

The door lock was clicked. Ouyang changed his shoes and came in, and the first thing he saw was his little princess curled up on the sofa and fell asleep.An Min was already thin, but she became even thinner after sitting in a wheelchair all day. Even curled up there, she was a small one, which made Ouyang feel very distressed.

When she walked over to pick up the little princess, An Min woke up: "Dad?"

"I want to take my little princess out for dinner, but it's fine if you're so sleepy." Ouyang blinked and smiled, there were no fine lines at the end of the eyes, and the skin that had been well maintained gave off a youthful beauty.

An Min sat up and rolled her eyes full of disgust: "Why do you live younger and younger? Don't say you are my father when you go out. I will change clothes and leave." Ouyang wants to take her to dinner. When she was a child, she pestered Ouyang, and Ouyang went out. They rarely take her with them.This once-in-a-lifetime opportunity has to be seen in the past, why my father lives like a monster all day long.

"You are the most obedient." Ouyang nodded An Min's nose, and was immediately disgusted by his daughter again.

When An Min was sitting in a wheelchair in a literary white shirt and a long black skirt, and was pushed by Ouyang through the gate of a mansion in the suburbs, she clenched her fists uncomfortably.Ouyang drove the car herself, laughing like a fool all the way, either picking up money or hitting a big luck, but she just had a feeling of being caught in a tiger's mouth.

They were greeted by a middle-aged man whose facial features were familiar. When the other party saw An Min in the wheelchair, there was a flash of guilt in his eyes. He said solemnly, "An Min, welcome to my house."

"Uncle Ou?" An Min suddenly remembered why this face was familiar. It was the last time Ou Yan made a video call with his family and she specially joined in the fun to say hello. Isn't it this uncle?So my father knew Ou Yan's father?These are all irrelevant relationships.

"Didn't you see me in the first place? Anyway, I'm such a big person." Ouyang stood behind the wheelchair complaining about himself, and kept touching his chest and sighing.

Ou Juzuo walked over silently and pushed the wheelchair. An Min was pushed into the luxurious living room of this mansion by Oujuzao just like that. A deep and magnetic female voice sounded, "Uncle Ouyang, please come in."

Ou Yan politely invited Ouyang in, and Ouyang immediately asked this cool son-in-law he thought to be cool with a smile on his face, asking questions, during which Ou Yan always answered with "um" or "okay", even if it was concise, It made Ouyang very satisfied, who made this his favorite son-in-law.

An Min was pushed to sit on the opposite side of the European Bureau seat. When she turned her head to look at Ouyang, she also saw Ou Yan beside her father. She froze, and An Min's smile disappeared immediately.The child is still thin and straight, and the cold aura around her has been restrained a lot because of being with the elders, but the sharp-edged face is full of indifference, and the eyes that sweep over her seem... as if they don't know her.

Hehe, An Min's fingernails were clasped tightly, after all, they were still strangers.