Chapter 346: Euphemistic confession

Chapter 346 Euphemistic confession
The action of Ouyang Shaohao’s bandaging was a slap in the face, and he looked up to Murong Xue, and the dark eyes flashed in the deep eyes:
How are you so stupid?

Murong Xue's bright face was gloomy and sullen. Ouyang Shaohao: She told him reason, also called stupid?
Ouyang Shaohao suddenly leaned down and her thin lips were lightly printed on her pink lips.
The sleek touch came from the lips, and Murong Xue suddenly widened his eyes. He fixedly looked at Ouyang Shaohao, only to see her figure in the obsidian-like eyes clearly, and the flash of light in her heart. Seeing Murong Xue instantly opened the door: "You... you mean..."
"Yeah!" Ouyang Shaohao nodded. The dark eyes were as deep as the pool: he did a lot of things to hint at her, but she couldn't guess it at all. He had to bluntly...
"You are not kidding?" Murong Xue looked at him for a moment.
"I am like a joke now?" Ouyang Shaohao looked at her with an eyebrow and a little contempt in the deep eyelids.
Murong Xue smiled unnaturally, really not like!
She is only 14 years old, and she is only a middle school student in modern times. She has never reached the age of talking about love. Therefore, Ouyang Shaohao and her are very close. She always thought that she was close to her friends. Think of this closeness, think more about the feelings of men and women...
Suddenly a warm shoulder, Ouyang Shaohao helped her dress up the wound, and pulled the clothes for her, whispered softly: "Before the wound healed, don't eat fish and shrimps..."
"Know." Murong Xue nodded indiscriminately, his body was light and light. It was Ouyang Shaohao who hugged her and carefully placed it on the bed. Then he naturally sat next to Murong Xue, long snow. The clothes squat down the bed and can't tell the noble, Tsinghua.
Murong Xue raised an eyebrow and tried to test: "Shizi... Are you going tonight tonight, don't you go back to the palace?"
"Don't go back, the night is deep, I stayed here for one night, and I will go back tomorrow." Ouyang Shaohao said faintly, the body leaned back, elegantly leaned on the big pillow on the bed, and took it with you. A book, carelessly flipping through...
Gray outside the window, there is a hint of white in the sky!
This is also called the night is deep? This is obviously the night has just arrived, I want to live in the falling snow pavilion and say...
Murong Xue grinned, quietly stunned Ouyang Shaoyan, turned around, and lay back against him...
"Your left shoulder is hurt, it is not good to press and sleep!" Qingyue voice was introduced into the ear, and an arm was worn under the neck of Murong Xue, covering her shoulder and turning her into the right side.
Ouyang Shaohao's poetry-like style is close to the face, warm breathing with a touch of ink bamboo fragrance, gently sprayed on her little face, Murong Xue beautiful little face slightly gloomy, no good voice: "In front of Someone, I can't sleep."
Ouyang Shaohao disapproved: "You can't close your eyes."
"With my eyes closed, I can feel someone in front of me, the world is better. Go to sleep on the soft couch." Murong Xue smiled at Yingying's suggestion.
Ouyang Shaohao looked at the soft couch in front of the window and thought about it. He refused: "I don't like sleeping on a soft couch, I want to sleep and go to sleep."
Murong Xue’s bright face was dark and dark:
This is my room, I was injured again. How can I go to sleep on the soft couch? The wound on my shoulder seems to be not shallow. If I can’t get enough rest, how can I recover? ......"
The cold complaints came into the ears, and Ouyang Shaolu put down the book and looked at her faintly: "I don't know if I can't sleep, I will help you, and make sure you sleep until tomorrow."
Ouyang Shaohao is not a doctor, can help her cure insomnia?
Murong Xue looked puzzled and looked at Ouyang Shaohao. I saw him reaching for her neck and then came over. Murong Xue was shocked. He was... the point of her sleep... This sleep-assisting method is only this The black-eyed Ouyang Shaohao can think of it...
Such as jade's fingers are close at hand, Murong Xue hurriedly reached out and grabbed the teeth and said: "Thank you for the good intentions of the world, I suddenly felt a little sleepy, carefully brewing, should be able to sleep..."
Looking at her angry and arrogant beauty, Ouyang Shaohao flashed a touch of incomprehensible laughter, slowly retracting her hand, casually said: "Well, if you can't sleep, you say..."
"Know!" Murong Xue did not breathe back to him, the cold voice reveals the taste of gnashing teeth.
Ouyang Shaohao turned a deaf ear, took a book, continued to look through it, and the corner of his mouth bent a few invisible arcs...
Murong Xue’s head was sloppy, with a soft pillow on his head, turned over, overturned, turned over, and over again, there was no sleepiness...
Ouyang Shaohao really couldn't stand it anymore. She put down her book and took her little waist. She circled her into her arms, and there was a hint of helplessness in the obsidian-like eyes: "Why haven't you fallen asleep..."
Murong Xue’s eyes sank, and looked up at Ouyang Shaolu. The cold eyes flashed a little dignified:
Shizi, I am very grateful to you for your love, but I have not talked about love, I don’t know if I am like you……"
Looking at her tangled face, Ouyang Shaohao flashed a touch of laughter: "It doesn't matter, you are young, people are stupid, and the feelings of men and women are more complicated. You can't understand it for a while. Long, when you grow up, you will slowly clear your mind..."
Murong Xue's bright face is dark again: "Don't say that I am stupid!" She is the best heir in the family in modern times. She is involved in business, machinery, and everything. Everything is perfect, stupid. Words, and she is separated by a hundred thousand miles...
But she came to Qingyanguo. After encountering Ouyang Shaohao, Ouyang Shaohao even said that she was stupid every day, saying that she felt that she was really stupid...
"Well, little stupid girl, I will not say that you are stupid in the future." Ouyang Shaohao gently stroked Fu Rongyue black, smooth blue silk, the corner of his mouth curved a beautiful arc.
Murong Xue looked gloomy and sullenly swayed to Ouyang Shaohao: "Ouyang Shaohao."
Ouyang Shaohao reached out and grabbed her wrist, holding her tightly in her arms, her chin resting on her hair, and said: "The night is deep, let's rest..."
Murong Xue’s arms, legs and feet were tied, struggling a few times, and failed to break free. She stunned Ouyang’s eyes and closed her eyes unwillingly: Wait until tomorrow, then find him to settle accounts...
In the arms, even breathing sounds, Ouyang Shaohao bowed his head, only to see Murong Xue sleeping with his eyes closed, long eyelashes like a butterfly wing, cast two thick shadows on the eyelids, quiet and quiet sleep People can't bear it...
(End of this chapter)