Reborn Moonlight Youth

Well-meaning advice.

"Can Dad's love be shared with others? Dad can only love me! Ou Lingshuang, don't preach in front of me! Since that bastard came, you only have him in your eyes! Don't forget, you can have now My life is all because of me! If it wasn't for my kindness, Dad would have disposed of you as a waste! Your task now is to take good care of me and be my fiancee! Don't forget your position!" Ou Tianbao waved away Ou Lingshuang put his hand on his shoulder, pointed at her nose and warned her viciously.

Ou Lingshuang glanced at Ou Tianbao, who had a distorted face, and turned his head in disgust: "I don't understand, you obviously don't like me, why do you keep insisting that I be your fiancee in the future? My life was given by the Ou family, what do you want me to do?" I am willing. But you are not afraid of meeting the woman you love in the future and regretting it in the future?"

"No! Of all women, only you, I can tolerate it a little. You don't have to ask so many questions, just obey the arrangement! I won't treat you badly in the future!" Ou Tianbao crossed his arms and stared at Ou Lingshuang in front of him with a cold smile.

"I really don't understand, you want to imprison me even though you don't like me, why are you getting more and more paranoid!? Your ideas are all wrong! Tianbao, you should see a psychiatrist, your current mentality is very problematic!" Ou Lingshuang spoke in a low voice, her voice full of helplessness.

"Shut up! I'm not sick! I'm very normal!" Hearing Ou Lingshuang's last words, Ou Tianbao burst into a rage, and slapped Ou Lingshuang hard on the cheek.

Unexpectedly, Ou Tianbao would suddenly attack. Although Ou Lingshuang was good at martial arts, he received a blow from him abruptly, and his head was tilted to one side.

She covered herself with a red and swollen face, and looked in disbelief at the young man who suddenly became strange beside her: "Ou Tianbao, you are really crazy!"

"Hmph! I've gone crazy! Tell that bastard to be more careful!" Ou Tianbao stared at the blood dripping from the corner of Ou Lingshuang's mouth, and smiled happily.

Under Ou Tianbao's violent and crazy gaze, Ou Lingshuang felt a chill down his spine.She unconsciously moved away from Ou Tianbao, turned her head to look out the window, her eyes were full of worry, and then became firm.

Ou Tianbao is really a lunatic!one way or another!I won't let you touch Xiao Yi's hair.

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"Father, why did you bring me to buy clothes all of a sudden?" Ou Lingyi was forced to go in and out of various high-end men's clothing stores by his wrist, unable to break free, looked up at the tall and handsome man beside him helplessly, and asked curiously.

"Call Dad!" Ou Xingtian looked down at the boy's round silver-black cat pupils, and said without thinking.

"Ah?" The young man obviously didn't receive his words well, his small mouth was slightly opened, his eyes were wider and wider, and he looked puzzled.

"Hehe, I mean, I will call you Dad like Tianbao in the future! The word father sounds very unfamiliar." Ou Xingtian stopped, bent slightly, and rubbed the young man's fine and smooth hair with a happy face.

When he came into contact with the boy's first-class silver-black fine hair, his eyes quickly flashed a gleam of satisfaction.

"It's just a title, it doesn't matter what you call it. No matter how intimate you call it, it's the same if you don't have any feelings!" Ou Lingyi looked at his father's deep black eyes, and seriously explained his point of view.

"I don't care if you have feelings for me now, I just want you to call me Dad first!" No feelings can be cultivated slowly, I want a result first, and then pursue the process, in short, I win in the end!

Ou Xingtian slightly narrowed his long and narrow phoenix eyes, thinking to himself.

"Oh, well, Dad!" He thought it was just a title, and calling him father was also a habit in his previous life, so he didn't really care.Thinking of this, Ou Lingyi agreed without thinking too much.

Anyway, father is father, and father is father. They both mean the same thing. I really don't know the difference between the two!Ou Xingtian and Ou Tianbao are both troublesome!As expected of father and son!Puckering her pink lips slightly, Ou Lingyi secretly cursed in her heart.

"En! So good!" Although the youngest son's voice was still cold and clear without any trace of intimacy, Ou Xingtian was still very satisfied with the result he wanted.The corner of his mouth opened a slight upward arc, and he patted his son's little head happily in praise.

"This is a brand owned by Oushi, which specializes in high-end customization. Most of Dad's clothes are custom-made here. Yi'er will come in to take a look at the styles, and let them pick which one Dad likes." Walking into a well-decorated room, In the men's clothing store that occupies a large area, Ou Xingtian sat down on the sofa with his youngest son in his arms.

"Young Master! Hello! Welcome! This is the latest style of this season, please take a look first!" The store manager spotted the father and son who looked like a moving light source at a glance, and hurriedly greeted them, bowed, and presented a book Show them the brochures of the latest styles this season.

"En, Yi'er, let's take a look first!" Ou Xingtian took the album from the store manager, and handed it to the younger son who was sitting quietly beside him, letting him choose by himself.

Ou Lingyi took the album with a slight frown, opened it, and quickly browsed through each page, his face full of boredom.

He has never been particular about wearing these things, as long as they are comfortable.After looking through these photos, he always felt that they all looked the same, and his face showed a little impatience.

"Hehe, let's see it for you, Dad!" Seeing the youngest son's bored face and pouty mouth, he would glance at himself from time to time. Obviously, flipping through the picture album is just perfunctory to himself.Not only was Ou Xingtian not angry, but he felt that his youngest son's expression had a different kind of cuteness, which made people itch.

Children really should have more expressions!But Yi'er's desolate appearance is also very interesting.

Ou Xingtian flipped through the picture album carefully, while raising the corners of his mouth, thinking playfully in his heart.

Being with the youngest son is completely different from the tense feeling of being with the older son.

Ou Tianbao's health is not good, and his mind is very sensitive and fragile. If he has a slight headache and brain fever, he will haunt his father, which often makes Ou Xingtian exhausted from worry. To him, he can only take care of him as carefully as possible, even speaking loudly. Little, I have never been in such a relaxed and casual mood when facing my youngest son.

With the youngest son, his emotional span is always particularly large.One second his head was fuming with anger from the little thing, and the next second the little thing made him laugh extraordinarily comfortably.

This feeling was too carefree, Ou Xingtian gradually became addicted to such a relaxed way of getting along, he hadn't experienced so many emotional changes for a long time.

Raising a rebellious and willful child is probably the ups and downs of the mood, right?feel good!Ou Xingtian thought contentedly.

"This set, this set, this set, give the young master a try!" After reading through the album, Ou Xingtian finally chose the three sets he was most satisfied with.

Originally, he wanted to choose a few more sets, and let him try on the little things for himself, it must be very pleasing to the eye.But after thinking about it, the little thing must be very impatient, so he had to reluctantly give up.

"Yes, young master!" The store manager cast a nostalgic glance at the beautiful young man next to young master, bowed and stepped back.

"Too many! I can't wear them!" Ou Lingyi pulled Ou Xingtian's sleeves to protest.

"Believe me, dad, it's still rare! You'll have to attend a lot of banquets in the future, and you'll have to buy more!" Squeezing the little guy's pouty mouth, Ou Xingtian narrowed his eyes slightly, let go of his hand, and suddenly rubbed his hands together strangely. Slightly hot fingers.

"At the banquet?" The boy looked at him suspiciously.

Ou Xingtian quickly shook off the weird feeling on his fingers, and nodded: "It's your brother's birthday in two days, and I plan to reveal your identity. Yi'er will be the young master of the Ou family from now on! Are you happy?"

Looking at Ou Xingtian's expectant eyes, Ou Lingyi felt the warmth and comfort of the emotional waves from his body, wrapping himself in every trace.He resisted such warmth in his heart, wondering whether it was his own illusion at this moment, and scenes of unbearable memories from his previous life flashed before his eyes.

"I can't say whether I'm happy or not! I don't feel it! After I made my existence public, aren't you afraid that it will be troublesome to deal with in the future?" What was Ou Xingtian thinking?Now that he has disclosed his identity, he is not afraid that it will be troublesome to take his heart out and erase his existence in the future?

"What is it troublesome to deal with?" Hearing the boy's answer, Ou Xingtian felt a twinge in his heart, and reflexively grabbed his wrist tightly to ask.

"It hurts! Let go!" Ou Lingyi didn't answer, his face wrinkled, and he pulled his clenched wrist and cried out in pain.

"I'm sorry! Dad didn't do it on purpose! It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt!" Ou Xingtian woke up, immediately let go of his younger son's wrist, held it in distress, checked it over and over again, and gently kneaded it.Seeing that some bruises appeared on his wrist in a short while, his thick black and stylish eyebrows were tightly frowned, feeling regretful in his heart.

Such an interruption made Ou Xingtian not in the mood to ask further questions.Intuition told him that the youngest son's answer was definitely not what he wanted to hear.Just as the clothes were delivered, both father and son forgot what happened just now and concentrated on trying on the clothes.

Ou Lingyi quickly changed into three formal suits of different colors and styles. Whenever he walked out of the fitting room, the waiters and customers around him stared at him with green eyes.

"Well, they're all good! Go back and change!" Every time the youngest son came out after changing into a suit of clothes, Ou Xingtian would be amazed on the spot.

The little guy is a born hanger, with perfect body proportions, coupled with his delicate face and elegant temperament, he immediately caught the attention of everyone present.

Aware that others were spying on his son, Ou Xingtian suddenly burst into anger.In a deep voice, he urged the little guy to change his clothes quickly, and he did not want to wrap him tightly from the beginning to the end, so as to prevent everyone from looking at him.

"Manager, wrap up the clothes just now and send them to