The president is not overbearing: just to love you

Feeling her slight breathing, Ouyang Hao caressed her cheek with one hand. Thinking of the photo just now, his eyes became colder, and he suddenly pulled off the thin quilt on her body, revealing her body in a nightgown.

The coolness on her body made Liu Xu wake up a little bit, and felt his presence, she opened her eyes and looked at the man in front of her, "Are you back?" Because of the light, she didn't notice anything wrong with his face.

Ouyang Hao pressed her under him: "Why didn't you answer my call?"

"I was taking a shower before, so I didn't hear it. Later, I called back and saw that you didn't answer, so I went to bed first. Didn't you see the message I sent?"

"Really? Why don't I know." His voice was flat.

Maybe it was the reason why she just woke up, or maybe it was the weight on her body that made her ignore these things, but she still didn't feel anything wrong, Liu Xu smelled the alcohol on Ouyang Hao, so she muttered, "Did you drink a lot tonight? The smell of alcohol is so strong, do you want to take a bath before going to bed?"

"Bath? Good idea!" Ouyang Hao replied with a sneer, then picked up Liu Xu and walked towards the bathroom.

"Ouyang Hao, are you drunk? You are the one going to take a bath, why are you holding me in? You let me down, and I'll get you a glass of water." Liu Xu tried to break free from Ouyang Hao's arms out, but to no avail.

Ouyang Hao placed catkins directly on the tiled floor of the bathroom, then turned on the light and squatted in front of her: "Before I get angry, answer me a few questions honestly."

The sudden bright light caused Liu Xu to cover her eyes reflexively with her hand. The ground was still wet. Liu Xu was about to stand up and speak again, but was pressed down by Ouyang Hao and sat there again: "Answer the question for me first!"

Only then did Liu Xu realize that Ouyang Hao's expression was a little strange, the coldness in his eyes made her shiver uncontrollably.She felt a little baffled, since she was fine in the morning, she reached out to Ouyang Hao's forehead with one hand, and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? What's wrong?"

"Heh... I'm not feeling well, it's you who made me feel uncomfortable all over!" Ouyang Hao avoided her outstretched hand: "Let me ask you, besides going to the hospital for a reexamination, who else did you meet?"

"Huh? I also met Sister Luo Wei and Senior Brother Lu Ren. What's the matter?"

"You just need to answer me!" Ouyang Hao continued to ask: "I'll ask you again, did you really leave the hospital when I called you when you delivered porridge to the old man?"

"This..." Liu Xu didn't know how to answer, and was a little speechless for a while. If she said yes, he would definitely ask the reason again. She didn't want to affect his relationship with Ouyang Chuan because of that incident.

But Ouyang Hao pressed her tightly: "Why, it's hard to say? Let me tell you, you are doing something wrong to me with another man in the office, and that man is still my best friend, right?"

"Why would you ask that, I didn't, I didn't do anything to be sorry for you." Liu Xu didn't know why he thought this way, but he felt that his eyes and expression were so scary now, just like what was in Ouyang Hao's heart. The little devil came out: "Ouyang Hao, can you tell me what's going on? Can't we just talk?"

"Speak well, you are talking nonsense with your eyes open, how do you want me to talk to you well, do you think that if you don't tell me, I won't know anything?" Body: "Can you tell me the truth?"

Liu Xu picked up the photo and finally understood why Ouyang Hao was angry, and quickly tried to explain: "It's not what you think, I can explain it."

"How to explain? Explain that you didn't lie to me? Explain that you and Lu Ren made love in front of my face, but I let you continue outside the door?"

The more Ouyang Hao spoke, the angrier he became. He stood up and turned on the unkempt water, adjusted the temperature to the lowest, and poured it directly on Liu Xu's head: "Are you more awake, remember? When did you start?"

It was already late autumn, and Liu Xu was sitting on the cold floor, and after being poured with cold water, her whole body began to tremble: "Ouyang Hao, Senior Lu Ren and I really have nothing, what you saw that time was just an accident, you really I misunderstood you, if you don’t believe me, you can ask him! Also, I really didn’t deliberately lie to you to leave the hospital, I did not want to worry you because I injured my little foot..."

"Foot injury? You are under my nose every day, why don't I know that your foot is injured, can you make up a worse reason?" Ouyang Hao interrupted her angrily.

He continued to pour water on Liu Xu's body without mercy, and shouted: "Senior brother? I will ask your good senior brother. When did you call me so kindly? Yes! I am Ouyang Hao, and I will You shouldn't believe that there are any good women in this world, my mother is like this, she is like this, and so are you!"

Liu Xu stood up shivering, wanting to explain to him: "I don't know who she is, and I don't know what she did to you, but you must believe that I am different from her."

"Of course you are different from her. She will at least admit it when she slept with someone else, but what about you?" Ouyang Hao looked at her wet-drenched clothes. He is more attractive without clothes, and there is more desire in his anger.

Ouyang Hao threw away the disheveled hair in his hands, pressed the catkins against the wall, and began to tear-twist her neckline, dense kisses fell on her face.

"Ouyang Hao, don't be like this, okay?" Liu Xu pushed him, not because she didn't want to have anything to do with her, but because he was too scary.

Her push made Ouyang Hao even more annoyed: "Why, your brother Lu Ren can do it, but I can't? It shouldn't be because of him that you keep rejecting me, right?"

"It's really not what you think, I swear!" Liu Xu really had no choice.

It's a pity that the man in front of him has been dazzled by jealousy and self-righteous shame of betrayal: "Are you qualified to swear?" He continued to kiss her neck, and tugged at her clothes casually, without any pity.