Ultra-intelligent football: Tianlong dominates

Chapter 118 Sima Family Sima Yuer

Chapter 118 Sima Family Sima Yuer
Murong Xue pushed Ouyang Long, who was in a wheelchair, out of the hotel door, and then with the help of Li Hui, she sent him to the car.

Then Ouyang Ke, who came out of the hotel, took the driver's seat and drove the mother and son to his villa.

Back at the villa, before the busy Li Ai and Wang Cheng could react, Ouyang Long was taken to the bedroom on the second floor by the furious Murong Xue.

On the other hand, Ouyang Ke was nervous throughout the whole process, fearing that his son would suffer, he hurriedly asked Wang Cheng and Li Ai to go out to avoid it for a while, and then he went upstairs in a hurry, and couldn't even get in at the door of the bedroom.

I can only be anxious outside, praying that Ouyang Long can escape this catastrophe.

In the bedroom, Ouyang Long sat in a wheelchair with his head down, listening to Murong Xue's criticism non-stop.

"You didn't learn well at a young age, but you actually learned to fall in love early."

"You are really capable. Mom, I will tell you today, no matter whether that girl is good or bad, you are not allowed to associate with her anymore, otherwise I will lock you in the room and never come out."

Murong Xue's face was full of anger, with her hands on her waist, seeing Ouyang Long in front of her, her heart became more and more furious.

"Mom, Xiaofeng is very nice, you will understand when you see her."

Ouyang Long said excitedly with a smile all over his face.

"Stop, don't give me a hippie smile, you have to stop me, my niece, your sister Sima Yuer is coming in a few days."

"Mom told you today that when you were a child, your grandfather made a baby kiss for you, and that girl is your sister Sima Yuer."

Murong Xue's face was full of anger, she put her arms around her chest unconsciously, and said with a look of hating iron.

"What age is this? I'm still a baby. My god, why don't you make trouble?"

Ouyang Long was stunned for a while, and he couldn't accept that the baby kiss was real.

"Xiaolong, you can't let this matter go, you must marry Sima Yuer, otherwise, even if you stand up in the future, you will not be able to regain the position of patriarch of the Ouyang family."

Murong Xue pointed at Ouyang Long and cursed loudly.

"Mom, I don't want to be the patriarch of any family now or even in the future. I just want to live a normal life with Xiaofeng, father, and mother."

Ouyang Long said with a serious face and a firm tone.

"Snapped!"

"You bastard, everything has been doomed since you were born. You cannot live an ordinary life. You must marry Sima Yuer. This cannot be changed!"

Murong Xue was trembling with anger, couldn't help but slapped Ouyang Long across the face, and roared loudly.

"Mom, I've said it all. I don't want to be a patriarch, and I don't want to marry Sima Yuer. Please don't force me."

Ouyang Long covered his beaten left cheek and said forcefully.

"Hmph, then stay at home from now on and don't go there, wait until you figure it out."

Murong Xue snorted coldly, and gave the final order.

"It's up to you, how you like to toss, how to toss."

Ouyang Long said indifferently with a face full of indifference.

Seeing that Ouyang Long's attitude was still tough, Murong Xue then confiscated all of Ouyang Long's electronic equipment, mobile phones, computers, etc.

Even the super-smart football platform was confiscated, and the super-smart football players were not spared.

Fortunately, Ouyang Long saved a hand, that is, the five Tai Chi members. As long as he can escape smoothly, he can still continue to participate in the national competition.

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After being dazed for a few days, Ouyang Long's appearance was not only haggard, but even the clothes he wore were sloppy, he didn't pay attention to his image at all, he was confused.

During the period, Zhuo Feng and Zhuo Long naturally came to look for Ouyang Long, but it was conceivable that they were scolded by Murong Xue indiscriminately and left sadly.

Later, Ouyang Long was afraid that Zhuo Feng would misunderstand, so he quickly wrote a letter and the key to the lounge, and asked Wang Cheng to send it.

Zhuo Feng and Zhuo Long, who got the letter and the key, realized that he had crossed the river like a mud bodhisattva, and he could not protect himself, and the sadness and hatred in his heart disappeared.

A whole week passed, and Ouyang Long knew that his competition was getting closer and closer. If he couldn't get out, he would automatically abstain from the national competition.

On the eighth day, there was a beautiful-looking woman with a graceful figure, wearing glasses and white casual clothes, showing a pure and pure temperament.

This girl is Murong Xue's niece, Sima Yuer, the daughter of Sima Shang's current head of the Sima family.

"Third Aunt, Third Uncle, hello."

After entering the villa, Sima Yuer greeted Murong Xue and Ouyang Ke warmly with a smile all over her face.

"Yu'er is here, sit down quickly, sit down quickly, let Third Aunt take a good look at you."

Murong Xue said with a smile all over her face, with an excited tone.

"Yu'er, sit down!"

Ouyang Ke pointed to the sofa and said calmly.

"Uh-huh."

Sima Yuer nodded, then sat on the sofa obediently, her eyes began to look around as if looking for something.

"Yu'er, wait a minute, I'll call Xiaolong to come down to see you right now~"

Looking at Sima Yu'er's appearance, Murong Xue guessed what she was thinking in her heart, and hurriedly said.

"Thank you, Third Aunt."

Sima Yuer blushed pretty, and spoke quickly.

"Don't be shy, it's just like your own home when you come here."

Murong Xue looked at Sima Yuer and said with a smile.

"Uh-huh!"

Sima Yu'er was shy, lowered her head and responded softly.

"Yu'er, sit and wait, I'll go up and call Xiaolong."

After finishing speaking, Murong Xue walked up the stairs to the second floor, came to the door of Ouyang Long's room, and knocked on the door.

"Boom!!!"

"Xiaolong, open the door, your sister is here."

Murong Xue knocked for a while but didn't respond, she hastily shouted.

"Boom."

"Uh?"

"Who is here? It's none of my business. I'm sleepy."

Ouyang Long controlled the wheelchair, opened the door and saw Murong Xue with an angry face, said pretendingly.

"Xiaolong, hurry up and change into clean clothes. Remember, don't embarrass your mother!"

Looking at Ouyang Long, who was dressed casually and had disheveled hair, Murong Xue said with a serious face and forcefully.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, you go downstairs first!"

After finishing speaking, Ouyang Long closed the door tightly and shut Murong Xue out, she was extremely embarrassed standing where she was.

"Yu'er, he is changing clothes, just wait a moment."

Murong Xue smiled all over her face, looked at Sima Yuer downstairs and said.

"Third aunt is fine, you tell him not to worry, change slowly."

Sima Yuer smiled and said softly.

"Ok!"

Murong Xue nodded with a smile, her face was full of relief, and at the same time she was even more sure that Sima Yuer was her future daughter-in-law.

Of course, the main purpose is that Ouyang Long marries Sima Yuer, so that when he stands up again in the future, he can regain the position of patriarch that should belong to their family.

After a while, Ouyang Long in the room changed into a set of clean clothes, controlled the wheelchair, opened the door and came out.

In his memory, Sima Yuer was very kind to him, and he came here almost every year, the purpose of which was naturally to see him, maybe they already knew that he was their future husband, so they took extra care of him.

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