On the scene of face beating, the best thing is Qin Qingchen. He just choked Huangfu Shaoqing because of this. Now it's a good news.

So, a black line crossed his forehead.

"Don't make such a joke with me next time." Expression, especially serious.

"Well! Next time, I won't drive this one any more. I'll change it. " Ouyang laughed, and then mischievously stretched out his hand and squeezed his face.

After seeing this intimate act, Huangfu Shaoqing frowned, but said nothing.

Maybe it's because they know how they feel! Therefore, even if there is vinegar in the bottom of my heart, you should pretend to be generous.

Qin Qingchen clapped her hand, "don't treat me as a child, bad girl."

With that, he left angrily.

"Am I bad?" Ouyang Mo'er askew his head and said to himself, feeling that he didn't need someone to give him an answer, just a question of himself.

But what I didn't expect was that Huangfu Shaoqing gave a serious answer, "indeed, she is a bad girl."

Knowing that he would care, he was so close to other men. What is not a bad girl.

"Why! Why? " Ouyang Mo'er didn't quite understand her question. The sunlight reflected on her face, showing that her skin had a good foundation, full of collagen.

Huangfu Shaoqing was too lazy to explain to her. He just turned the wheelchair and pushed her to the garden.

"Poof! Are you jealous? " Ouyang Mo'er smiles as if she had found a new world.

"What is vinegar? I don't know. " Once a man is careful, he feels that there is nothing wrong with a woman.

The smile on Ouyang Mo'er's face is more brilliant and can compete with the sun.

"Really? Do you want me to tell you which male star I like? " Ouyang Mo son suddenly very want to know, he to this matter, is holding what kind of attitude.

"Huangfu, Shaoqing." Someone, very cheeky, sent himself forward.

"Eh!" Ouyang Mo'er's face was black, and then she said, "you are so narcissistic."

"That's capital. If you look at the whole entertainment industry, which male star can compare with me." Huangfu Shaoqing sneered scornfully. This is not arrogance. A man like him, who is in the top position, is really rare.

"I can't stand you. Like my big brother, you have a thick skin." Ouyang Mo'er reaches out her hand and wants to pick the flowers, but it is stopped by Huangfu Shaoqing.

"There are thorns. Be careful." Said, has broken the flower, put in her hand, anyway this is Qin Qingchen's territory, destroy a few flowers, should have no problem.

Ouyang Mo'er put the flowers on the tip of her nose and sniffed them, then sighed contentedly, "good smell, you smell it."

"No." Huangfu Shaoqing shook his head in disgust. He was very resistant to such an action.

"What about me? Do you want it? " Ouyang Mo'er looks at him seriously. He's really a real master.

Huangfu Shaoqing's eyes looked at her dangerously. Then he looked up and saw that there was no one passing by. Then he bent down and said vaguely, "do you mean bed sports?"

"Wow! You, hooligan. " Ouyang Mo'er's face, instantly like rouge, became purplish red.

I don't know whether I was exposed to the sun or I was shy by the other party's words.

"Hooligans are also teased by you." Huangfu Shaoqing felt that her image of Gao Leng was being stripped layer upon layer by her. In this way, he would never have said it before, but now he is so skillful that even he feels afraid.

"So, are you trying to frame up?" Ouyang Mo'er likes such a warm one. Compared with the previous kind of ruthlessness, the feeling is so addictive.

Huangfu Shaoqing's lips were drawn up, his thin and cool eyes reflected indifference, and then he laughed lightly, "it's just a fact, what's the false accusation."

Rely on, just praised his warmth, the moment, and pulled up.

So, the black line expression on Ouyang Mo'er's face, the original smile, has solidified.

"I hate it. Don't we all say that when we are in love, boys should let girls do it? Why don't you say that at all! " Ouyang Mo son said, oneself stretched out a hand to turn a chair, let oneself can better with his to see.

"But now, we are not in love." Huang Fu Shao Qing reminded her, watching her angry, sometimes, is also a way of entertainment.

"So, do we want to have a love? You can chase me again." Ouyang Mo'er asked cleverly, with a trace of expectation.

Huangfu Shaoqing frowned and subconsciously refused such an arrangement, but in his mouth, he said, "are you sure that I am chasing you, not you chasing me?"

"I will hold it this time, so you come to chase me. Let me have a try. It's like being chased." Ouyang Mo'er pulled his sleeve in a coquettish way, full of supplication."Well, how long." Huangfu Shaoqing reluctantly agreed to her, feeling that it was a waste of time, but it couldn't resist the appeal in her eyes.

"How about a month." Ouyang Mo'er said and stretched out a finger.

In a month's time, she should be able to take good care of herself. By then

Huangfu Shaoqing's eyes, deeply locked her, looked for a long time, then reluctantly nodded, "yes, but there is a point, must say well, don't look for other men to annoy me."

"That's impossible. Love is just before you marry me. That is to say, everyone has a chance to be my guest." Ouyang Mo'er said this, tut tut. I can't imagine what kind of angry look Huangfu Shaoqing would have.

"Good! In this case, we propose to cancel every minute. " Huangfu Shaoqing said, and glared at her angrily.

I'm such a troublemaker. Can't I have a few days off?

"Well! What kind of love is that! Isn't love like this? There is a third party to bless, and then create all kinds of contradictions. " Ouyang Mo'er pouts her lips in protest, feeling that he is too unreasonable.

"Well, can I meet Erlan, too?" Huangfu Shaoqing raised the most fundamental question.

Ouyang Mo son a listen to, immediately of don't agree, "that can't, rotten cauliflower originally to you infatuate read too deep, if gave her the chance, will certainly again of stick up."

Then he shook his head like a rattle.

"So, just now my proposal, you think about it, now go back, Yao is already in the ward." Huangfu Shaoqing said, holding the wheelchair and pushing her out of the garden.

"I hate it. I won't let it go at all." Ouyang Mo'er pouts her lips, like a child who can't get sugar. She is sulking secretly.

Huangfu Shaoqing pretended not to hear her complaint and walked forward. When he was about to get to the elevator, he suddenly heard a light call.

"Aunt." The voice is very joyful.