Chapter 132

In the spacious villa and the elegant and luxurious rooms, the woman sits on the bed with her big innocent eyes and pouting. Her black hair is scattered on her shoulders. It's not too much to say that she looks like a doll.

She rubbed her sleepy eyes, obviously just got up, and she didn't even know why she was here.

It wasn't until her mind was clear about what she had seen before she fell asleep that she realized that she was now in oumingjue's room.

It's also because he was so confused that he couldn't recognize his bedroom and thought he was dreaming.

Su Xiaomi turned her lips and looked around carelessly. As usual, once she accidentally fell asleep and woke up, ouming would never be around.

Doesn't that fool know that this is the best time to coax a woman?

Knowing that he is likely to be busy with his work, Su Xiaomi is full of fire. She kicks the quilt on her leg under the bed, and then gets out of bed on it.

Although she had slept for so long, she was still sleepy. She stood still, but her eyes were floating, and finally fell on the mobile phone on the bedside table.

Ou Ming decided to return her cell phone.

"Does he think this will counteract my anger?" Su Xiaomi said to himself on his mobile phone, gnashing his teeth, as if ou mingjue had made some unforgivable mistakes.

In fact, it's just pregnancy reaction and getting up.

Although she was disgusted with Ou mingjue's so-called flattery, a woman was very honest in her actions. She picked up her mobile phone, stuffed it into her pocket, and looked around again with a guilty heart to make sure that no one was watching her in the dark.

She picked pick eyebrow, full face of proud, "is you put here, I don't accept also not good."

Although very satisfied with the surprise he gave, Su Xiaomi still didn't give up and wanted to harass ou mingjue. She didn't plan to wash before going. Anyway, he was used to her chicken nest like hairstyle.

At this time, she hasn't taken out her mobile phone, so she doesn't know that Ou mingjue sent him a message. He is not at home yet.

As for where she was, she never asked, and he didn't emphasize it.

In the case of not knowing the truth, Su Xiaomi leaves her bedroom and wanders around on the empty corridor. She is used to the atmosphere of independent life.

But it's hard to avoid some emptiness. You can imagine how lonely it would be for ou mingjue to live here without father or mother for six years.

In the twinkling of an eye, she had already walked to the door of the study. Because ou mingjue repeatedly emphasized that she would knock first when she came in, Su Xiaomi seldom remembered this time. She was willing to listen and knocked on the door.

There was no reaction in it.

"Ouming is determined." She cried and knocked again, but there was still no reply.

After all, Su Xiaomi's patience was limited. After waiting for a moment, he immediately became impatient and kicked the door open.

However, the fact is that there is no one in the room.

Where did ou mingjue go?

Without him, and without telling her anything, suxiaomi immediately lost her sense of security, and now she remembered that she still had a mobile phone.

Take out the mobile phone from the outside pocket of the cardigan and click to open the message to check. Ou mingjue sent a message as expected, and the message arrived when she was asleep.

It seems that he had just left at that time.

Knowing that he was working instead of leaving for no reason, Su Xiaomi immediately put her cell phone back in her pocket and went to her study.

She was always curious about the place where he was looking forward to, so she insisted on coming in when he was away.

Not only that, she also wants to take advantage of this to look for psychology books in her study.

But in this small study, it's a coincidence to find what she wants. However, she can only search here. The big study downstairs is always locked, so she has no chance to enter.

Holding the idea of a dead horse as a living horse doctor, Su Xiaomi closes the door and turns on the light when she sees the indoor curtains covering the sunlight outside.

The room suddenly lit up. She sat down behind her desk with her back against the back of a leather chair and put her hands on the armrest of the chair, imitating ou mingjue's look and acting, "Su Xiaomi! Can't you knock before you come in? "

Although the tone is not enough, his spirit is obvious.

The time for self entertainment is very short. Su Xiaomi didn't forget the purpose of coming here. Of course, she didn't forget to try to turn on the computer first.

As a result, it can be imagined that a prudent person like ou mingjue had locked the computer while she was searching for abortion. Without him, the computer would be the same as a brick.

Su Xiaomi did not think about this possibility, so she was not sad and closed her laptop.

Since there is no silver here, Su Xiaomi is not bad either. She gets up and walks around. There are windows on both sides of her desk, which are full of books except famous paintings and antiques.

The book that business elites like ou mingjue will read must be an economics book. She is so sure of her own ideas.

But don't want to, in her finally serious, will look at the row of books in the sidebar, the result is unexpected.

All the books in the window are related to psychology.

Has ou mingjue been studying psychology?

She was suspicious, and at the same time, she began to open the window and take down the book.

There are more than ten books on Freud's psychology alone, which shows how crazy oumingjue is about psychology.

As for the reason, she did not explore, just because everything in front of her surprise and surprise.

Maybe it's because it's always in the window. Although the books are a little old, they don't have any dust at all.

Su Xiaomi put the book on the tea table. She sat down on the sofa and put the book on her lap.

As soon as you open it, there is a yellow note with a line on it - don't trust anyone.

Why did ou mingjue write such words?

"I always think it's a little sad to look at it." She murmured, putting the note on the last page of the book out of sight.

And when she turned back to the first page, the door was pushed open from the outside to the inside.

There is no doubt that the man standing outside is Ou mingjue.

Su Xiaomi is caught off guard. After all, she is guilty of being a thief. She conditionally hides the book behind her, stares at him, and the heat on her face rises a little bit.

She was surprised. He didn't seem to expect someone to appear in the study, but in a short time, he quickly responded and frowned, "what are you doing here?"

What the hell is she doing with his study like this?

"Nothing." Su Xiaomi also wants to lie and try to protect the book behind her from being found, but she forgets that there is still a pile on the tea table.

Before her voice fell, Ou Ming quickly walked in and picked up a book on the tea table. Without turning it, he knew what book she had.

"I said, can you touch these things?" His brow was locked and his voice was frosty. It was obvious that he was really angry.

Frightened by his angry look, Su Xiaomi repeatedly swallowed and blinked innocently, "I'm just bored. I'm just browsing."

Lying trough, isn't it just a few books? There's no gold bar hidden in it. Why did he react so much?

Carefully caressing her heart, she secretly raised her eyes to glance at him.

Her explanation doesn't work. Ouming will never be moved, or even more angry. It may break out at any time.

But now she can't roar, he can only clench his teeth, close his eyes and don't look at her, his voice is low and gloomy, "I'll be back soon, why do you always make trouble for me? And do you touch these books just because they're boring? "

Are you sure you're not playing games with him?

The more angry he was, the less confident Su Xiaomi was. She blushed and burned to the end of her ears. Her tone became more and more guilty. "What else can I do? You give me your mobile phone, and I have no one to call."

Want to connect the phone, but always only the system told her is empty.

This kind of failure, is ouming can never realize, because he can control everything, isn't it?

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Ou Ming decided that even if he was angry, he had to swallow it by force.

For a moment, he sighed, his eyes full of fatigue, but his voice softened, "then why do you read these books? They are all boring things."

With that, he sat down beside her, took one, and flipped it at will.

Seemingly calm eyes, but to cover up the confusion under the eyelids.

He's not going to let her know that he's all gone yet, but obviously it's impossible.

Who would have thought that Su Xiaomi shook his head in a dazed way and asked him, "I'm still wondering, how can you read these books?"

Yeah, she didn't know.

Because at the moment, all she had in mind was to use these books to wake up Shen Jibei's memory, and the rest was ignored.

She can't tell whether it's lingering or persistent.

But she didn't know that for ou mingjue, it was enough to relax his tense nerves. His mood was suddenly clear and his expression was relaxed, but he had to hide it.

"Do you like it?" He asked casually, and did not have too many ideas, who knows that he made a mistake. Su Xiaomi nodded repeatedly, her white face was surprised and happy, and her eyes were shining, "like it!"

In fact, she knew no one but Freud, whose name seemed familiar to her.

Seeing that she was so crazy about these books, Ou Ming never wanted to go deep into them for a moment. He lowered his eyes, bit his lower lip and thought for a moment before making a concession. "As long as you like, you can take these books away, and you don't need to take them back."

Anyway, with her, he doesn't need these books any more.

"Really? Great Su Xiaomi immediately smile, subconsciously put his hand around his neck, hold him tightly.

The feeling of being hugged is very warm, which can make him forget all the unhappiness that just happened.

But the thought in my mind is more and more clear - he has her, no treatment is needed.

Because he's stuck in the mud and there's no cure.