Until one day, the magic is finally broken, and a helicopter appears over the school as Luo Xi sings in the early morning.
The teachers and students tilted their heads in shock.
The helicopter's propellers brought out powerful air currents as it hovered in mid-air over the Holy Glory campus, flying lower and lower. Finally, the helicopter landed in an empty part of the plaza.
Everyone in the square turned to look at the airplane.
Azure sky.
White clouds.
The helicopter's hatch opened.
A handsome hand with a leather glove rested on the golden armrest of the hatch.
The girls covered their mouths with hot tears.
Oh my God!
They knew who it was!
A handsome teenager stepped out of the helicopter, his body handsome and slender, his face wearing an aviator's helmet and sunglasses, his jawline European aristocratic and proud, his shoulder-length black hair tied back with a black ribbon. A curmudgeonly man dressed as a British butler also emerged from the plane, following the teenager respectfully.
"Young Master ...... ......"
"Young Master!"
"Young Master--! Young Master--!"
The girls in the square began to scream! Tears of excitement couldn't help but slip from the corners of their eyes! The young master had left for the United States three months ago, and there were rumors that he wouldn't be coming back for the semester, and they never thought that they would be able to see him again!
The teenager took off the leather gloves on his hands as he walked, and returned them slightly as the butler took them respectfully.
The young man took off his aviator's helmet and sunglasses, and the butler took them as well. The young man was as handsome and arrogant as Apollo, the god of the sun, and as he walked toward the crowd in the square, the girls screamed, their hearts beating out of their throats.Like the waters parting.
The crowd involuntarily moved out of the way for the boy.
Black, arrogant eyes.
An emerald glow appeared under his eyes.
The teenager walked forward from the crowd with no expression on his face, the students dodged out of the way, the crowd of people, so close to him, but suddenly no one dared to greet him, screams welled up in their chests but no girls dared to yell out again.
The air became stifled.
The teenager's breath towered over the crowd.
The crowd dodged out of the way.
The teen walked straight ahead without looking away until he reached a girl.
He stood still.
Gazing down at her.
Amerald light darted across the bottom of his eyes.
In the midst of the crowd's marvelous gazes, the young man bent down, pulled up Yoon Ha Mo's right hand, and planted a kiss on the back of her hand.
The kiss was cold.
Yoon Ha Mo's hand was held in his cold palm, she tilted her head and smiled brightly at him.
At this moment on the Sheng Hui campus, all the focus is on the young master, even the white clouds and bright sunlight are gathered in the sky above the young master's head.
The dining table was full of dishes, there were many dishes, mom almost made all the dishes that she was slightly good at, the portion was enough for eight or nine people, but even so mom still looked rushed, from time to time worriedly looking at dad, and worriedly looking at Ou who was beside Yin XiaMo.
The restaurant was small.
Ou Chen quietly eat, he ate very little, quietly without the slightest sound. Because of his quietness, everyone suddenly became quiet. Dad originally welcomed a few laughs, Ou Chen also politely smiled, however, his arrogant and dignified aura, and the butler standing behind him respectfully, so that Dad's smile became awkward. Xiao Cheng was very good and lowered his head to eat. Luo Xi also ate quietly, quiet as if he did not exist.
The atmosphere was a bit strange.
Yin XiaMo pinched a chicken wing into Xiao Cheng's bowl and said, "Eat more, and don't draw until late at night."
"Uh, thanks sis!"
Small Cheng looked up and smiled at her
Ou Chen's back suddenly stiffened a little, he slowly put down his chopsticks, the butler behind him respectfully handed him a clean silk handkerchief in front of his hand, and he wiped the corners of his lips with it.
"Have you finished eating?"
Yoon Ha Mo said in a slight daze.
Ou Chen nodded.
"No, you ate too little." She pinched another chicken wing from her plate into his bowl, "Eat more, this is mom's specialty."
Orchen looked at her.
He picked up his chopsticks again and slowly ate the chicken wings down before wiping the corners of his lips again with a silk handkerchief and getting up,
"Enjoy your meal everyone."
Dad and mom hurriedly stood up as well, and dad said uneasily, "Young master, the meal is too simple, please ......"
"Dinner was sumptuous."
Ou Chen said indifferently, his gaze falling on Yin XiaMo before he turned and walked out of the restaurant and onto the patio where his waiting figure could be seen in the moonlight through the window glass. Dad, mom and Xiao Cheng all look over at Yin XiaMo. She finished her meal as if nothing had happened before putting down her dishes and walking out as well.
Luo Xi looked at Yin Xia Mo's back as she left and curled her lips in mockery.
Moonlight poured down through the branches of the cherry blossom tree, speckled and bright as water. The verdant stone platform was slightly cool, Ou Chen sat on the butler's coat, the ribbon on his black hair danced lightly in the night breeze, he seemed to be thinking about something, a detached air made it difficult to approach.
Yin XiaMo sat next to him.
The two were silent under the moonlit cherry blossom tree.
She reached out and took his arm, looking at him sideways with a gentle look in her eyes: ''Why did you suddenly come back? Didn't you say it would be another month or so?"
"Who is he?"
Ou Chen asked in a deep voice.
She was stunned before she realized what he was asking.
"He's the child dad brought from the orphanage, called Luo Xi."
"How long will he stay?"
"I don't know. Dad loves him, so maybe he'll stay for a long time."
He gazed at her:
"You like him."
"No."
"You hate him."
"No." She smiles a little.
The smile made Ocen's back begin to stiffen again.
"Why didn't you tell me?"
His voice was cold.
"Why would I tell you about someone who isn't related." She laughed at him, her eyes bright as she looked askance at him, "Hey, you didn't come back on purpose for him, did you?" Originally he wouldn't be back for another month, but he had flown back so suddenly, and he hadn't heard him talk about it last night when they talked on the phone.
In the darkness.
Ou Chen's face was a little unnaturally flushed.
Not wanting to continue this topic, Yin XiaMo yawned lazily and asked petulantly, "Did you bring me a gift this time back?"
"Yes."
"What is it?" She was curious.
"Whatever you wanted."
"Uh ...... can't think of anything ......" She thought for a moment, winked, and smiled, "It's a necklace right? Or maybe a dress? Dolls you haven't given me in ages."
"If you like it, send someone to accompany you to buy it tomorrow." Ou Chen gazed at her.
"No."
She shook her head. She hadn't used the jewelry clothes and whatnot he had given her once before, and something that luxurious wasn't for her. It was just that he would be unhappy if he didn't show a curious look at his gifts.
A small, delicate green box.
The box was inlaid with crystal sparkling emeralds.
In the moonlight.
The box had a green lace, long and ornate, that flew out gently by the night breeze.
Yoon Summers wrapped the green lace between her fingers in amazement, "Huh, it's actually lace!"
"Do you like it?"
"But what is this going to be used for?"
Ou Chen took the lace from her hand and leaned down, running his fingers through her long seaweed-like hair, green lace with intricate and beautiful patterns, and tying it into her hair.
"From now on, tie it every day."
He told her.
Yoon Ha Mo was stunned, "Why?"
"You can only loose your hair in front of me." His fingers slid to her cheek, his voice low.
"Hey, you're really bossy ......" she sighed softly, "I have to listen to your phone calls every day no matter how late it is, I let Lao Jiang follow me almost every inch of the way every day, and now you even want to control my hair? "
Ou Chen's chin had arrogant lines, "You are mine."
Yoon Ha Mo looked at him.
Unbeknownst to her, it had been four years. From the first time she met him, to him liking her, to her liking him, so many things had happened, yet it was as if he hadn't changed in the slightest. Just like the fourteen year old him who was shooting arrows on the garden lawn when she broke into the Ou family villa as a young child, he was handsome, cold and domineering.
Without waiting for her answer, Ou Chen twisted his head to look at her. In the night, there were certain complex feelings under her eyes, and she gazed at him like that, causing his back to gradually stiffen, while the words that came out were still cold and insistent:
"What, could it be that you really like that what's-her-name Luoxi, so ......"< /p>
"What I like is you."
Yoon Ha Mo interrupted him, her eyes quiet.
Ou Chen held his breath, a wave of joy surging wildly in the bottom of his heart, yet the corners of his lips, which were still in a state of rigidity, made his smile look surprisingly childish. She, who was originally a bit thinly veiled in anger, couldn't help but suddenly compromise over this smile of his.
She sighed, snuggled up against his shoulder, and whispered, "Green lace I will tie it every day ...... But, you have to trust me, okay?" Otherwise, his excessive tension and dominance would leave her breathless.
Ou Chen reached out and took her into his arms.
In the bright moonlight, the shadows of the two of them were reflected diagonally on the slightly damp stone platform.
After a while.
In the night, Ou Chen asked in a low voice,
"During this time, did anything happen that you need me to help you with?"
She shook her head, "No."
"......"
"Ah, yes, can I ask you for something?" She suddenly remembered.
"Uh-huh."
"Don't ever come back to my house again."
Orchen pushed her away, his face turning cold. She pulled on his arm and couldn't help but laugh out loud when she saw that he was still stone-faced.
"Hey, I just told you, why are you still the same, you can't move without getting angry." She said mischievously, "Knowing full well I hate it when you do that."
He looked at her icily.
"As you know, every time you come to my house, mom and dad, including Sumi, are embarrassed and the atmosphere is weird. You ah, appear in my house really out of tune ...... we can later date outside to play ah."
She moved closer to Ou Chen's face:
"Hey, if you keep getting angry, I'm going to get angry too."
Her tone was half-joking, half-threatening.
The moonlight was like water.
The cherry blossom tree's branches swayed gently in the night.
Ou Chen stood up and said to her, "I can promise you, but for a month to come, every day you have to eat lunch with me. I will have the driver pick you up."
When he finished speaking, he walked out of the courtyard.
The black Bentley sped through the night streets.
"Young Master, did you tell Ms. Yin that the lace was hand-knitted by you in a week's time!" Butler Shen turned back from the front, his stereotypical face became very henpecked, so different from the appearance he just showed in front of outsiders.
Ou Chen looked at the car window in silence.
"You can't be like this, young master ah, if you like a girl you have to confess, confess to her, say sweet words to coax her. You always have a cold face, and you don't say anything to Miss Yin even after you have spent so much effort for her, how would Miss Yin know?!" Butler Shen rambled on, "Last time that gemstone brooch was also set and made by your hand, but Miss Yin hasn't worn it even for a day, so why did you ......"
Ou Chen's eyes flashed with displeasure.
Shen butler dry cough, displeased to close his mouth.
The car window slowly lowered, the night breeze blew in, and Ou Chen propped her fingers on the corner of her forehead. Her eyes fluttered like seawater, sometimes petulant, sometimes angry, sometimes gentle, sometimes cold, and when she was spreading her long hair, she was always so lazy and coquettish.
So she had to tie her hair up.
Ou Chen's pupils tightened.
The butler Shen in front of him suddenly winced.
The parking lot in front of Sheng Hui College was parked with all kinds of famous cars. Since Ou Chen had returned from the United States, the sons and daughters of various families who had often not come to class and only received elite education at home had also appeared. Sheng Hui suddenly became like a comic book aristocratic college, and every day the students from ordinary family backgrounds were dazzled just by the gorgeous clothes and grandiose rows of the young ladies.
But only Ou Chen is honored as "young master" in Sheng Hui.
The other young ladies followed him around every day, eating in the school cafeteria, reading in the library, practicing fencing in the fencing hall, and swimming in the pool. Out of the vast group of public ladies, there was only one who could get intimately close to the young master.
Only Yin XiaMo.
Only she could stand side by side with the young master, listen to him and help him with his clothes. Because she was the young master's girlfriend, the fourteen-year-old young master had declared her special status since four years ago.
"What the hell young master!"
Several girls in the square covered their mouths in shock and cowering into a ball, watching their big sister being beaten by a few bodyguard-like men, they should have rushed over to protect her, but they didn't dare. The short-haired girl was bruised and swollen, her appearance was even worse than the fat girl she beat up at first, but she was still fighting back desperately, her mouth was a mess of painful curses.
"So what if I curse his girlfriend? I'll beat Yoon Ha Mo to death the next time I see her! ...... can't beat me, I'll beat all of you to death later!" The short-haired girl cursed angrily, a bodyguard man grabbed her hair and slapped her hard several times, blood gushed out from the corner of her mouth.
A showy boy beckoned.
Several other bodyguards rushed over.
The showy boy said, "Seal her mouth."
"Yes!"
Several huge sheets of duct tape paper were slapped hard over the short haired girl's mouth, she whimpered and struggled, looking indignant, unable to curse she was continued to be beaten. The other students watched from afar, hearing that she was being beaten because she had bullied the young master's girlfriend, no one dared to approach at all.
"She didn't bully me."
A faint voice rang out.
The crowd of students looked over and realized that at some point, the young master had already arrived in the crowd, with Yin XiaMo standing beside him, followed by the butler and several young ladies. The crowd of students immediately made way, not daring to stand in his way. When the showy boy saw the young master, he hurried over and said with an angry face:
"Brother, this bad girl once bullied Sister Yin!"
Ou Chen's pupils instantly became icy cold.
"She didn't bully me." Yin XiaMo repeated again.
"But I heard ......" the showy boy got a little anxious.
"You heard wrong."
Yoon Ha-mo didn't pay any more attention to him, she walked over to the short-haired girl, a few bodyguards looked at each other, they didn't know how to react without seeing their master's words. She squatted down, "brushed" the tape paper from the short-haired girl's face, calmly looked at the girl's resentful eyes.
"You go."
She said to the short-haired girl.
"Yoon Ha Mo! I will kill you!" Blood dripped from the corners of the short-haired girl's mouth, and a vicious light came out of her eyes, her body shaking with rage from the humiliation of being beaten.
Yoon Ha Mo laughed.
"Hey, it's not like I'm the one who hit you." Her lips hooked up in a faint smile, "Don't bite like a dog. That person hit you to please the young master, what does it have to do with me. There are people in this world who are good to you and people who are bad to you, it only makes sense that your partners wouldn't dare to save you, I saved you, you should be grateful to me."
The short-haired girl was dumbfounded.
Yoon Ha Mo stood up and walked back to Ou Chen, the showy boy was also staring at her dumbfounded. Not bothering to speak, she grabbed Ou Chen's finger and shook it, and Ou Chen held her hand in his palm, knowing she was getting impatient.
"Brother." The showy boy was a little rattled.
Ou Chen's voice was cold and distant, "Song Ya Min, please call me by my first name from now on, I don't have any siblings."
Eating laughter came from behind him, the young ladies glanced at Song Yamin with disdain, the Song family was long-sleeved in the political world, but unfortunately, the use of this set of rules on the young master may not be palatable.
Ya Min blushed and said, "I'm sorry, brother ...... no, young master, did I get you into trouble ......"
Ou Chen patted his shoulder.
Ya Min was relieved.
"Sister Yin, I'm Yamin from the first year of junior high school, young master is my most revered senior, and in the future, Sister Yin will also be my most revered sister!" The smile on his face was pure and innocent.
Yoon Ha Mo nodded at him with a faint smile.
Over there, the short-haired girl kicked away those followers who surrounded her with tears in her eyes and cursed her uselessness and lack of guts, and shouted at Yin XiaMo's back as she left:
"Yin XiaMo!"
Yoon Ha Mo turned back.
"My name is Fang Jinhua! You remember! I will pay you back for all the humiliation I received today!" She shouted hoarsely.
Yoon Ha Mo scowled at her with disinterest.
Ou Chen's brows furrowed.
But after that day, Yin XiaMo never saw this girl called Fang JinHua in school again. There were rumors that she had transferred to another school, there were rumors that she had been expelled from the school, and more rumors that the young master had used certain methods so that she could no longer appear in front of Yin XiaMo.
The young master's return to Sheng Hui has affected Luo Xi's luster to a greater or lesser extent. Luo Xi's beauty, Luo Xi's gentleness was something that the young master did not have. However, the young master's honor and the young master's background were also hard for Luo Xi to reach. The girls could get close to Luo Xi, but not to the young master, who was like the most distant star in the dark night, shining with a cold light, because they knew they couldn't get it, which made it all the more fascinating. Thus, Luo Xi became the most possible beautiful dream in their fantasies.
Unfortunately, this dream was soon brutally shattered.
When it happened, Yin XiaMo was leaning against the body of the stretch Lincoln, listening to music with her headphones on, a towel in her hand as she watched OuChen jog around the early morning lake.
All that she heard later.
It was said that after the flag-raising was over that day, Luo Xi played the guitar on the plaza stage, as usual, and the students below listened to her as if they were drunk. Suddenly someone came out of the crowd and walked onto the stage to stare at him in amazement.
"You're Roxi?"
"Shouldn't you be in prison? When did you get released?"
The man asked in surprise.
These two words.
The two words were amplified out by a microphone on the stage and boomed through speakers on all sides of the square.
The stage was in an uproar.
It turned out that Luo Xi had actually come from an orphanage, as if his mother was a prostitute who had abandoned him because of her family's poverty. He had been adopted by many families since he was a child, but all of them were sent back to the orphanage because of his misbehavior. One time he was adopted by the Song family, a political celebrity, but he ended up stealing Mrs. Song's jewelry and was arrested by the police.
Students at St. Fai were all stunned.
A few girls even fainted.
They couldn't stand the fact that the outstanding prince in their hearts was so dirty and unpleasant.
The afternoon sun shone through the floor-to-ceiling glass of the restaurant. Although it was known as one of the campus restaurants, yet the prestigious decoration and expensive meals made the place exceptionally clean.
Yin XiaMo looked down and flipped through a magazine in boredom.
Ou Chen serenely sipped his tea.
The other young ladies looked at Yamin with wide eyes.
"He doesn't look anything like that, does he?" There was childish distress on Yamin's face, "When he first came to our house, I loved him so much, I ran after him all day 'brother' and 'brother', and mom and dad loved him too. But then we realized that he was all pretending, he didn't like us at all, and the new clothes that mom bought him, he even cut them up and threw them into the garbage can."
"Ah ......"
A huffing sound.
Yoon Ha-mo's eyebrows danced unnoticed.
"Then we found out he was stealing things! Small pieces of antiques, dad's famous pens, mom's jewelry, and my pocket money, he was stealing it all." Yamin said with frustration on his face, "It turns out that mom was sympathetic to him and wanted to send him back to the orphanage even, but he was so bad that he stole mom's wedding diamond ring!"
"Ah!"
An even louder gasp.
"There was no way around it, the wedding diamond rings were too important to mom, so they had to call the police over, and then, Roxie was put in juvenile jail." Yamin hung his head, "I was too impulsive, I shouldn't have said what happened to Roxie in front of my classmates. It's just that I was so surprised at the time, I always thought he was still inside the prison, I never thought I would run into him."
Seeing him finish, the young ladies of the public rushed to discuss:
"Ah, I heard that those who grew up in the orphanage are psychologically dark!"
"It's only because they are trash in the first place that they are sent to the orphanage."
"What a shame, that Luo Xi looks like the perfect prince in a comic book, I didn't realize he was so dirty. No wonder mom always said she didn't want me to socialize with people from that class, geez, horrible!"
"He doesn't look like it!"
"If he looks like a thief, who else would dare adopt him? Poor people are so determined to move up the ladder that they disguise themselves as if they're good. That's how the world is supposed to be."
"Makes sense!"
Yoon Ha-mo's fingers tightened on the pages as she frowned, closed the magazine, and began to gather her things. When she stood up, the young ladies in the middle of a fiery discussion all stared at her in stunned silence.
"Enjoy yourselves, I have to go."
She pulled back her chair and walked out.
Ou Chen pulled her hand violently. He stood up as well, gazing at her closely, tight displeasure in his ice-green pupils:
"What they're talking about is Luo Xi, it has nothing to do with you."
"It is nothing to do with me." Her smile was faint, "It's just that I'm going to work part-time."
"I'll give you a ride."
"No, it's not appropriate for a poor kid to go to work at a fast food restaurant in a fancy RV." She gently broke away from his hand and walked out of the sun-filled campus cafeteria without turning her head.
Ou Chen stared at her back.
After a long while, he left with an icy breath.
Only the young ladies of the families were left to look at each other awkwardly.
Ou mansion.
The indoor pool sparkled.
Shen butler respectfully stood by the pool with a bath towel in his hand, the maids stood quietly at a distance, and exquisite meals were placed on the white openwork round table. The clear blue water waves swept away layer by layer, the teenager swimming in silence, transparent water splash around his slightly brown taut beautiful skin, black hair has long been wet, messy scattered in the teenager arrogant forehead and neck.
The intercom on the pool wall rang.
Butler Shen answered it, hung up the phone, walked over to the pool, bent down and said to the swimming teenager,
"Young master, Miss Yin is here."
After saying that, Butler Shen was filled with the expectation that he would see the young master's joyful expression. Every time Miss Yin took the initiative to come to the young master, although the young master was always cool, the flash of green light under his eyes was always happy and childlike.
But.
Housekeeper Shen was surprised to find that the young master today, however, narrowed his eyes slightly, his face looked smelly, and his jawline was taut. With a splash, the young master dived heavily into the depths of the water again and did not surface for a long time.
When Yin XiaMo stepped into the indoor pool, Ou Chen had just come out of the water, he was wearing black swim trunks, his bare skin dripping wet, his black hair dripping and falling with water droplets as well. He sat on the edge of the pool and didn't bother to wipe the water from his body, twisting his head to look at her without speaking, and twisting his head to look at the water waves again.
He waved.
The butler hurriedly told the maids to stand down, and respectfully placed the bath towel at the young master's hand himself, and also quietly withdrew.
Waves of water reflected off the ceiling and walls.
Shimmering sparkle.
Yoon Ha Mo walked behind him, bent down and picked up the nearby bath towel, opening it up, she squatted down and wrapped his entire body in the large bath towel. He was silent and didn't say anything, as if he was angry. She used the towel to dry the water droplets on his body, and then she put it over his head again, messily scrubbing his hair hard.
"Hey!"
Orchen's voice was muffled through the towel.
"Hey what!" She rubbed him vigorously like a puppy, "What's with the temper with me, your face stinks, if you don't like to see me, I'll never come to you again from now on!"
He grabbed the towel with all his might.
He threw the towel heavily to the side, his pupils tightened, a deep green aura under his eyes as he glared at her, his jaw stiff and tight.
Yoon Ha Mo rubbed her forehead, "You know all about it, don't you?"
Ou Chen's pupils were icy cold.
Since he saw Luo Xi with his own eyes at Xia Mo's house, he had a feeling of danger, and the aura of danger emanated from Luo Xi's circumference. Although she had repeatedly told him that she didn't have any feelings for Luo Xi, he had a strong feeling of uneasiness. For the sake of that Luo Xi, she had broken away from his hand in the campus cafeteria; for the sake of that Luo Xi, the always aloof she had actually stood up for herself in the teaching office.
She took a deep breath, picked up the washcloth again, and wiped his hair, this time much more gently, and as she did so, she whispered, "So, will you help me?"
He asked coldly,
"What exactly is the relationship between Roxie and you."
"He's dad's adopted child, the older brother that Sumi likes."
"That's all?"
She glanced at him, "What else could it be?!"
She put the towel down and ran her fingers through his hair, which was basically dry. She gently ran her fingers through his hair again and suddenly smiled, saying,
"Jealous again?"
By her gently rubbing his hair, the anger in Ou Chen's heart also seemed to gradually dissipate a bit. His expression was slightly unnatural, and he coughed, still slack-jawed, and said:
"You pulled Luo Xi's hand."
She lost her smile and grabbed the washcloth, wiping her own hands vigorously.
"Is that okay?"
She looked at him askance with a beaming smile.
Ou Chen turned his face away, his body not as tight as it had been earlier.
Yin XiaMo gently blanked him and took his arm, pulling him around and saying, "Please, in the future, can you lose your temper in a more reasonable manner? Otherwise one day when I get really angry, I'll really never ignore you again!"
"Will you?"
"Will." She wrapped her arms around him and shook and shook, pouting, "Okay, come on you're going to help or not."
"I have already found someone to greet the police, the Song family is also being contacted, about tonight or tomorrow you can see Mrs. Song." Ou Chen's face was expressionless.
"Hello!"
Yin XiaMo's eyes glowed.
Ou Chen said faintly, "Talking big in front of so many people without any certainty at all, how are you going to end up if I decide not to help you."
She smiled like a blooming flower, "No way, I knew you would help me!"
He glanced at her.
"Thank you!" She said happily, shaking his arm.
Ou Chen looked at the sparkling water, and after another long moment of silence, he said in a deep voice, "In the future, don't get any closer to that Luo Xi kid. Otherwise ......"
"......?"
"Xia Mo, you are mine."
His cold lips kissed her forehead.
"Thinking about what?"
In the campus cafeteria, Yin XiaMo asked the silent Ou Chen in a low voice.
Ou Chen's reaction to the superstar incident was completely unexpected to her. She had explained to him that it was by chance that Luo Xi would show up with her, it wasn't pre-arranged. If Ou Chen minded, then she could find a way to refuse to participate in future superstars. However, whenever she wanted to bring up this matter, he always interrupted her in an icy and hard manner. The air of arrogance and arbitrariness that came out of him coldly pushed her away like a thick, high wall, causing her to be dismayed.
She didn't want to anger Ou Chen over something like this.
Orchen was dangerous.
Even if it was Sumi being intimate in her arms, he would be displeased if he saw it. Once at a French restaurant, the male waiter touched her fingers when he took the menu from her hand and looked at her a little longer. After the meal, Ou Chen summoned the restaurant manager and fired the waiter. Because of Ou Chen's overly strong desire for exclusivity, she tried to give him a sense of security, tried to make him change, and also had a cold war with him. However, Ou Chen seemed to be unable to change.
"No."
Ou Chen dabbed the corner of his mouth with his napkin, no expression visible on his face.
"If you're unhappy, please tell me." Yin XiaMo frowned, "Superstar isn't a show you have to be on, Cheng may be disappointed, but he will ......"
"I'm going to France in a few days."
He interrupted her by looking indifferently out the floor-to-ceiling windows at the students coming and going.
"Tatsu, Luo Xi has nothing to do with me. He's just dad's adopted child, there's nothing beyond that ...... "With an indescribable uneasiness in her heart, Yin XiaMo tried to explain to him once again. Whenever he became silent and cold, it was as if he would do something terrible.
"I don't want to hear that boy's name." Ou Chen interrupted her again, slowly gazing at her with a dark green color under his eyes, "I'll take care of things on my own."
"Resolve? Solve it how?" She flinched, "What do you want to solve?"
"This time it will be in France for about a month or so." Ou Chen smiled at her, his smile handsome but a bit raw, "Xia Mo, I'll bring a gift back."
Again ......
Yin XiaMo suddenly has a sense of powerlessness.