Today's shaman makes blue wheat shine in front of the eyes.

He usually wears the formal suit of the company, and today he chose a casual blue suit, because the color is bright, and his whole person is full of vitality.

It is not always like always with a condescending noble, today is a complete appearance of a kind of thorny, handsome thorny.

Especially with his ugly laugh.

Shi Yihan reached out and hopped on the blue wheat brain door.

“I have something to do, come back to you in a moment!”

He blinked his eyes at Blue Wheat and left.

Blue Wheat turned around to look at the back of his departure, and on weekends he usually wore home clothes, rare to wear a suit, and rarely wear so brightly, probably just to see what Miss Ouyang.

She sighed deeply, and a man as high as Shi Yihan, probably only the famous lady and lady deserved her.

What are you doing yourself?

At best, it was just his bed partner.

Somehow, Blue Wheat suddenly felt a little sour in her heart, but she quickly put away her mood and went into the bedroom to start her day's work.

At the entrance of the Golden Emperor's Palace at this moment, an elongated Lincoln car stopped.

A servant opened the door, and a pair of slender feet wrapped in silver high-heeled shoes were first on the ground, and the bare skin was as white as snow.

Then the woman got out of the car, Ouyang affectionate, Ouyang Group Miss Qianjin.

She was wearing a white tidly dressed dress, elegant and noble, more mingled with her body, and the wavy hair hung on one shoulder.

Her five senses are exquisite, her eyebrows are full of noble temperament, and the proud swan neck is always high, as if she does not see anyone in his eyes.

“Wow, that’s beautiful!”

“It’s very temperamental!”

“It’s really Miss Ouyang.”

The welcoming servants were whispering.

Philip hurried forward, "Miss Ouyang, please."

Ouyang smiled gently at philips, so she handed her handbag to philippines, and philips to the servant next to her, she guided Ouyang into the living room.

After a while, a servant came to report that Shi Yihan was already in the living room, and philipchry again guided Ouyang to the living room.

Fily looked at Ouyang into the living room and smiled, and the day she waited for finally came.

When he returned to the living room, the servant came forward.

"The master, Miss Ouyang's handbag, do you need to send her?"

Philip looked at the servant's handbag, but forgot the handbag.

“Go.”

The servant nodded and prepared to go up, and Philipy immediately turned and shouted to her, "Wait!"

“What else do you command?”

Fily took the bag and said, "Young master and Miss Ouyang do not allow others to disturb, I will send it to me, you go to busy."

The servant did not suspect that he was busy with his own business.

philipchry looked at the handbag directly upstairs, but she did not go to the living room, but to Shi Yi's bedroom, when Blue Wheat was packing up the study, not in the bedroom.

Quiet in the living room.

Shi Yi Han sat on the sofa, always with his legs fiddling with his mobile phone, Ouyang sitting on another single sofa, holding up a cup of tea.

From the time she came in until now, Shi Yiyan did not say a word.

Twenty minutes passed, and Shi Yi’s eyes did not move away from his mobile phone at all.

This made Ouyang very upset, she such a big beauty sitting in front of him, he has been focusing on his mobile phone!

Let’s see how 100% she’s down the street!

Her proud figure was enough to make all the men look.

“Scully, are you going to sit down like this?”Ouyang finally spoke up.

Shi Yihan still did not look up, "you still call with my last name."

His voice was extremely cold.

“Do I want to get married and call you along with your last name?”

Ouyang affectionate one hand holding the chin, elbow propped on the table, her posture, let her neckline slide, as long as Shi Yi looked up can see infinite spring light.

And Ouyang's love for spring can be said to be infinitely good.Hearing "married", Shi Yiyan was a moment, although he knew from a very young age that his marriage events could not be taken care of by himself, so he had already put out what marriage was out of place, but when this day really came, he had some lack of

known.

"You don't like to talk as much as you did when you were a kid, and you're always cold to people."Ouyang continued, “Do you think I’m different when I was a kid?”

He glanced up at Ouyang and looked up, “Growth.”

Ouyang first glaringly then laughed, “You are really humorous!”

The two of them talked about two words without a hitchhiking, and Shi Yi felt unbearable.

"I have something else to do, as you please."He stood up and prepared to go out.

Ouyang naturally felt that he had been snubbed, “Chen Han!”

“I said, ‘Call me along with my name!’"Well, Shi Yiyan, I'm sure you know the purpose for which I came here today, and I believe you know better that the two of us will get married in the future, and your grandfather and my father have long ago reached a consensus, since we are going to get married in the future, I think we should cultivate."

A bit of emotion, right?”

Ouyang has been in love with Shi Yi since childhood, she likes his cool look, she likes his indifference, she likes his handsome face.

But she was also held in the hands of people since childhood, and the sense of superiority in her bones made her afraid to express her love, and she could only speak under the pretext of marriage.

“Married and married, what do you do to develop feelings?”The choir doesn’t seem to have a cold.

“You—”

"Don't worry, I'll give you seed to give you a son."Then he opened the door and went out.

Ouyang's straight feet!

What this man said!

However, what he said is not false, the reason why the Ouyang family will marry the family is because the Ouyang family does not have a son, Ouyang must have a son, this son is eligible to inherit the Ouyang group.

It seems that Shi Yihan is also very clear about the purpose of the Ouyang family, but she underestimated this man.

The first meeting can only end so hastily, Ouyang affectionately sorted out his clothes, still leaning on the noble head and Shi Yi Han chatted very happily out of the living room.

When he walked to the living room, Ouyang felt his handbag.

“Frielle, where’s my bag?”

Filipol pretended to be a sudden realization, "Miss Ouyang, just your handbag was with the servant, I sent the servant to the past, don't you see?"

“No.”

"That may be the servant's idea that you and the young master are talking in the bedroom, so I sent you to the bedroom, and I'll go get it for you."Ouyang turned to think and smiled, "No, I'll go to his bedroom myself."