Chapter 122

According to the agreed time, Su Xiaomi will return the mobile phone to ou mingjue, who is still working in the study.

In fact, it's not that she's honest and trustworthy, but that her mobile phone is dead.

"What did you do with my cell phone?" Ou Ming never raised his head and asked in a deep voice, his eyes still locked on the document on the desktop.

What else can we do?

Su Xiaomi didn't hide ou mingjue. She told him the details of Alice's call and told him directly, "I scolded her, and finally I hung up first."

If it wasn't for the lack of electricity, she would take this opportunity to scold Alice.

As a result, because of this matter, she did not contact the editor, and the matter of opening a new hole in comics is far away.

Whatever you think, it's Alice, that bitch.

I thought that Ou mingjue would blame her. After all, this is a call to him. Who knows that he was calm and didn't frown. He wrote lightly, "well done."

After that, he also looked up at her. There was no blame in his eyes. The corners of his mouth rose and his smile was obvious.

Su Xiaomi blushed and didn't answer again.

The day passed peacefully.

The next morning, when she woke up in oumingjue's room, oumingjue was still sleeping beside her.

He took his arm as a pillow for her and leaned his head against her. As soon as Su Xiaomi reached out, he could touch his black hair, which had no hair gel to support, and it felt delicate.

She is usually straight faced and arrogant. She looks like a child when she sleeps. Her curly eyelashes and delicate skin make her heart beat.

In the end or did not resist, she reached out and pinched his cheek, ou mingjue immediately woke up, dim sleepy eyes staring at her, thin lips slightly open, "what's the matter?"

When he spoke, his voice was hoarse and low, full of magnetism, with fatal bewitching, which made Su Xiaomi blush.

Crouching trough, why does her heart beat so fast?

"Nothing. Go to sleep." Su Xiaomi retreats awkwardly, only to find her messy long hair entangled in his arm. She can't move.

He could only look at him in less than ten centimeters. His chestnut eyes were deep and clear, as if they could hold a piece of sea.

Seeing that she was uncomfortable, Ou Ming decided to play with her heart. He took advantage of the situation to stretch out his hand and hold her waist. He put her to her ear and said, "well, let's sleep together."

Hello!

Can he be a little reserved?

"I don't --" Su Xiaomi retorted. As soon as he raised his eyes, he came over to kiss her forehead and then laughed.

She had never seen him smile like that, as if she had gained happiness. She was full of joy and could not hold it, overflowing in her eyes.

Her shoulder stiff, or did not take the words, but obediently will head against his shoulder socket, to warm arms arch.

With a big hand, Ou Ming pulls the falling velvet quilt over her shoulder. He immediately closes his eyes. The faint green halo under his eyes reveals yesterday's fatigue.

Su Xiaomi stares at him and reaches over his cheek and thin lips.

It's said that people with thin lips are the most affectionate. How can Ou Ming be so affectionate?

……

While he is still asleep, Su Xiaomi tosses and turns, and decides to get out of bed.

She carefully bypassed her long hair from his arm, lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Before leaving, she turned to see ou mingjue lying on the bed, and made sure she didn't wake him, so she crept out of the room.

Su xiaomishan is far from that kind of person, but she doesn't believe it.

"Are you really not going to Mr. Shen's wedding?" Shan Yuan avoids her question and asks directly.

Seeing her puzzled, he explained, "to tell you the truth, I just received two invitation letters from Miss Alice this morning."

Do you still need to say?

Alice was really trying to stimulate her.

However, Su Xiaomi just ignored her. When she spoke, her eyes were firm and resolute. She said with a strong sense of reason, "I won't go, I won't go to his wedding."

Is that enough?