Evil president, forced love

"Ouyang Ting! You are talking nonsense! I am not a broken shoe! You are too much!"

Xiaodie burst into tears even more aggrieved.

Zhou Yuehua's face turned green with anger, "Ouyang Ting, now everyone in Rome knows that Xiaodie is your new wife, you better not embarrass the Ouyang family!"

"New wife? Huh!"

Ouyang Ting sneered, and looked at the two women with disdain.

How did the newlyweds come here, don't they themselves not know!

"Ouyang Ting, don't forget your father's last words, for the Ouyang family, you must admit it."

Zhou Yuehua changed her tactics. She knew that Ouyang Ting would take the soft rather than the hard, so she still moved her with emotion and reason, so that she could subdue him even more.

Sure enough, Ouyang Ting was visibly shocked when he heard the word 'last words', but his face was still cold.

"Okay, since she wants to be the young mistress of Ouyang's family, I will accept her. From now on, I will move to the company."

After Ouyang Ting finished speaking, he strode downstairs.

"Ouyang Ting! Stop! You just got married and moved to live in the company. Let your Uncle Zhou know what it's like!"

Zhou Yuehua had no choice but to move Xiaodie's father out to suppress his son.

"Does Uncle Zhou know how Xiaodie got into Ouyang's house? He was carried in naked. I think he might be more interested in this."

Before Ouyang Ting could finish speaking, Xiao Die cried "Wow!"

"I'm not alive! Fourth Master, for my innocence, I will die in front of you now!"

"Xiaodie!" Zhou Yuehua hurriedly grabbed Xiaodie, his face turned pale with fright, "Ouyang Ting! Why don't you come over and help!"

"I want to go back to your Zhou's house to die. The floor of our Ouyang's house is too low to fulfill your wish to die."

"Ouyang Ting! I hate you!"

Xiaodie roared, ran downstairs crying, and left Ouyang's house directly.

Zhou Yuehua was so angry that she stomped her feet and cried, "Sooner or later, I will be pissed to death by your unfilial son!"

"If there's nothing else, I'll go and fulfill my father's last words."

After Ouyang Ting finished speaking, he left Ouyang's house without looking back, and went back to the company.

The K-Party old house.

An Ran had already started packing her things.

Tang Jun wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, a little reluctant, "Why do you have to go back early, can't you just wait for me for a few days?"

"I'm going back with Jinse, as you can see, I'm worried about her going back alone." An Ran sighed.

What was supposed to be a good thing turned out to be what it is today.

I'm afraid that this is the end of Jinse and Ouyang Ting's fate.

"I think we have entered the game set up by the Ouyang couple."

Tang Jun let go of An Ran, and sat on the sofa beside him.

An Ran also sat down, "What game?"

"Ouyang Zhengming is not an ordinary person. Being able to create such a world in Rome shows his ability."

"Tell me what it is!"

An Ran couldn't wait any longer. If this was really a game set up by Ouyang Zhengming, then Jinse and Ouyang Ting might have something to do.

"The wedding is a conspiracy. If I don't do anything, Ouyang Ting will go directly to Zhou Xiaodie's bed. If I do, Ouyang Zhengming will resort to feigning death."

"That is to say, no matter what, fourth master will not be able to escape their schemes this time."

An Ran felt more and more that the scheming of the Ouyang couple was too deep.

He could do such a cruel thing to his own son!

"No, I'm going to tell fourth master!"