Chapter 939:

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"Why? Did you forget it again?" Hughes knew, now when he would not wait for the treaty to stay, he just ignored the image of Ouyang's poems, and he also asked irresistibly.
Upon hearing Ouyang's poems, the lotus arm was immediately put down, his face was embarrassed, and his heart was suddenly confused. He secretly said how he had forgotten about this matter. Now he is no longer alone, and the boss is pressing For yourself, the justice number: Master.
"Sorry...sorry, less..." The voice was as thin as a mosquito, and her face was blushing, but the young master didn't shout out.
Originally, although Ouyang's poems were defeated, the young master shouted reluctantly. At the moment, two people were still present, and they were still two stinking men. Once the matter was spread, it was not to make myself difficult. The prestige established in the male cattle of the college was wiped out, how could it be born?
But at this time, even if Ouyang's poems did not shout, Zhao Yu and Xia Houzhen already knew that Hughes must have cured this Ouyang's poems.
It's just that Zhao Yu's eyes opened wide, and his eyes were two centimeters away, which was a great spectacle. However, Xia Houzhen saw that Ouyang's poems were like this to Hughes, but he was jealous in his heart. Hughes’s eyes were fierce, and he snorted heavily, and turned away to leave. At the moment, Ouyang’s poetry was present because he regretted that there was nothing he could do. After all, Ouyang’s poetry was in Xia Houzhen’s heart. It’s very important. Moreover, Zhao Yutian is not afraid of earth, but she is the most afraid of this Ouyang poetry. At the moment, Xia Houzhen’s face is ugly and away, but she is proud, thinking, seeing your mother’s just watching Laozi’s good show. , Now also follow away.
When the two of them left, Hughes was speechless. I thought, relying on these two people to talk less, they would be able to drag on Ouyang's poems for a while, so I could find a chance to slip away. However, now, I hope to evolve into Desperate prelude...
"Some little, little..." Hughes was both amused and funny in his heart, and at the moment, he was studying the tone of Ouyang's poems and said vigorously.
"Master~~~"
Unexpectedly, seeing Hughes like this, knowing that Hughes was making fun of Ouyang's poems, he suddenly held her delicate ears and shouted at Hugh's face.
Hughes was taken aback at that time, looking at the appearance of Ouyang's poems, thinking that this woman had problems today? Then he smiled again.
He stretched his hands to pull Ouyang's poems apart, but in such a movement, he forgot the gift of incompatibility between men and women.
"You can do the thing of covering ears and stealing bells, but you are covering your ears but you are shaking my ears, you know -" Hughes' trick is even more amazing, it turned out to be the hand that pulled Ouyang's poems and moved closer. In the ears of Ouyang Shishi, he shouted loudly.
"Are you crazy?" Ouyang Shishi suddenly said with a sulking face.
"You know, I still ask, I'm Hughes! May I ask Ouyang girl, why are you calling so loudly, fearing that others don't know that you are the master's maid?" Hughes turned into an old fritter at the moment, but he was cheeky. Hehe smiled.
However, at this moment, Hughes suddenly realized that the expression of Ouyang's poems was very abnormal, and it was very difficult to understand at the moment. What secret conspiracy did this woman want to play? But when I think about it, this woman's mind has always been not very easy to use. The conspiracy seems to her to be too high, and it's almost the same trick to play.
"What's wrong with you?" Hughes asked now.
Ouyang Shishi bowed his head and said nothing, without moving, his eyes seemingly and unintentionally staring at somewhere, his pretty face was dyed red by stepping touches, his mouth was tightly bitten together, his body was also It was very unnatural, and the girl's shy gesture suddenly appeared.
But under such circumstances, he did not attract Hughes, but was rather frightened by the abnormal behavior of Ouyang's poems.
"I'm asking what's wrong with you?" Hughes couldn't understand the woman's expression, and then shouted loudly.
"You let me go??" I never thought, Ouyang Shishi actually sounded like a mosquito, said
Hughes's brain was short-circuited for a moment, and he speculated secretly. It seemed to be in his memory. It was the first time that Ouyang's poems talked to himself like this.
"What?" However, Hughes didn't understand now: "Speak louder."
"Open my hand." Ouyang Shishi's face turned red, but she looked up at Hughes directly.
After speaking, it was put down again.
"Uh." Hughes couldn't help but was cold for half a quarter of an hour, but he was aware of it at that time. It was a bit forgotten at that moment. The clever hand holding Ouyang's poems has not been put down until now, and he can't help but embarrassment. Sius.
With a sudden flick, like a hot potato, Hughes blushed old and stopped speaking. His eyes began to irresponsibly dissipate.
Although Ouyang Shishi is very temperamental, she is very mischievous, but after all, Ouyang Shishi is a girl, and she has never had skin contact with that = which man, of course, except for her grandfather and dad, but now Hughes But it was the first man holding his small hand like this, and a strange feeling came just above the palm of Hughes, which directly impacted the heart of Ouyang poetry and poetry. For the first time, this man took the hand, this It feels like this in general, and there is something in the mind immediately.
"Sorry, if you don't have anything else, I'll leave first." Hughes said he was misbehaving at the moment, but said
Hughes has never held the girl’s hand like this, even Ziyue, he can avoid these things, but at the moment he is holding the hand of Ouyang poetry and poetry, but he has forgotten these, and it is not embarrassing at the moment, Ouyang Poetry shy, Hughes wished to escape the scene quickly.
Hughes didn't dare to stay longer. Seeing Ouyang's poems kept bowing his head, his face was even more splendid, thinking, now is the right time to escape from the scene.
Unexpectedly, plan to abort again.
"Ah! Wait a minute." Although Ouyang's poems are so embarrassing and ugly, they are always focused on Hughes at the moment. Seeing that Hughes is going to run now, he can't help but worry.
However, Ouyang Shishi shouted at once, then immediately regretted it, secretly, what the is wrong with him? He clearly hated the "young master" in his heart, but now, he was anxious as soon as he walked, and he jumped even more carelessly when he was careless.
When Huss heard it, his heart was completely shattered, and his heart was screaming, and he would say nothing later and wander around blindly, lest this Ouyang poetry would not dare to come and find himself, but he always encountered this place. This is not possible. At this moment, it was just before that embarrassing thing happened.
"Uh, what else do you have?" Hughes was eager to leave at the moment, but he forgot, he could still take that old Yaozi treaty to deter this saucy Ouyang poem again.
"Ok."
Who thought that the expression of Ouyang's poems even made Hughes suffocate, thinking that the woman turned out to have such a look, and it could not help but turn around, incredible.
"What's the matter?" Hughes asked, sullen.
"Why didn't you call me in the last few days?" Ouyang Shishi asked, but with a slightly murmured expression.
However, in fact, Ouyang's poems were not such a plan. In the past, they talked with Hughes in the same tone, but the development of the matter was too distorted and unexpected, and there was a big red face. Diaoman's temperament of Ouyang's poems, on the contrary, is more like the shyness of the little girl who meets the man in his heart, but at the moment, Ouyang's poems are more long and charming.
"Uh." Hughes was stagnant, whispering, did the woman take the wrong medicine or the wrong medicine today or something became bigger, which caused side effects and reduced the amount of brain marrow displacement?
"This?" Hughes now doesn't know how to answer this question: "I'm not having nothing to call you? Furthermore, you violated my agreement today, but I am in a good mood today, young master Investigate with you, now you still leave earlier and disappeared in front of me." The tone was urgent.
At this moment, Hughes eagerly remembered this matter again, thinking about it, since he could not answer, it would be better to play rogue, what is rogue? Rogues just don't give money to dinner? That's the king's meal, is it okay to tease a good woman? It’s called frivolous teasing, and it’s definitely more arrogant and more eloquent than those arrogantly so-and-so women want to perform. The black ones should be said to be white, the white ones are still white, and the living ones should be said to be dead. Still a dead person. After all, a rogue is not a god, and he has no ability to describe a dead person as a living person.
"Are your hands and feet still sore?" The pretty face of Ouyang Shishi almost dripped out of water, his head almost buried in his chest.
The more Hughes sees, the more he feels that he is not quite right, and his heart can't help but a burst of hair, thinking, what is the "Xiao Qian" possession of Ouyang's poems today or what?
"No more sour, no more sour." Hughes really shuddered, and answered quickly.
He was accustomed to Ouyang poetry and poems, but he was not used to such an Ouyang poem than a woman. It was really difficult to accept the cruelty of reality.
"If it's still sour, I'll rub it for you, but I'm a talker." Ouyang Shishi's head was still blushing with his head down, but the last half of the sentence suddenly raised his face. , Glaring at Hughes, the attitude was not to allow Hughes to question whether her words were true, only to see Hughes dumb and speechless, shocked and inexplicable, looked at himself dumbfounded, but immediately smiled, Ouyang poetry did not know, Her expressions before and after were extremely abrupt.
"Which song does this idiot sing today?" Hughes opened his mouth wide for a while, which finally made him gather with external force.
"I never said that you are a dishonest person. Furthermore, I have never cared about whether you are a person who speaks and counts. Well, I still have things today. Remember, I will not call you in the future. You Don’t show up in front of me.
Hughes is anxious to leave, but he has not forgotten to remind Ouyang’s poems, the meaning is clear: in the future, stay away from Lao Tzu, it’s better not to linger under my line of sight anymore. .
Hughes said that he was turning around and wanted to leave. Unexpectedly, when he turned around, she didn’t see when she was there. She didn’t know when she was standing there. She immediately sighed secretly, and her beautiful eyes were covered with mist. Looking at myself from a distance, knowing that she was seeing everything before her eyes. However, when she looked at her in the past, she turned around and ran away.
Hughes was a little surprised. He thought that the girl wouldn't come to find herself. Who thought, the girl still couldn't hold back, but seeing such scenes, Hughes couldn't help but secretly stunned again. Although seeing Meixi's look like that, it must be uncomfortable, but this is not good for Meixi, and simply does not catch up, so as to avoid deeper misunderstanding.
"Huh, I never lose faith in others." Hughes secretly speculated about the girl's joy at this moment, but didn't want this Ouyang poetry to be suddenly a gunpowder barrel, and said bitterly.
Hughes thought, this Ouyang poem finally came back to the primordial spirit, but unexpectedly, I didn't return to the previous sentence or two. I saw that Ouyang poetry was just passing off this sentence. , Leaving gracefully.
Hughes secretly smiled bitterly, even giving himself a chance to express himself.
But seeing Ouyang's poems finally left, it was also a joy of freedom. I hope that these women will disappear in front of themselves forever, so that I am refreshed and free, and I waved my hand and turned around. Leave.
He didn't dare to stay any longer, maybe there were some hard-to-reach people or people he didn't want to see in the future, which was regrettable.
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"Ouyang Shishi, you stinky woman, stinky woman, how dare you like Hughes...?"
Meixi ran back to the room with a lot of mist, and kept cursing Ouyang's poems in her mouth, being a stinky woman and a stinky woman. That kind of pity is funny but tight, full of a little complaint. .
Meixi was thinking about it, but she shouldn’t go to Hughes for a few days. Who thought, it took only two days to endure, and she still couldn’t bear the taste in her heart. If she didn’t see Hughes in one day, she would be empty. Although this article There are many scholars and scholars in the academy, many of whom are better than Hughes, but Meixi knows that she is afraid that she has taken care of Hughes, and then she came to the Douyuan again, but unexpectedly she saw the scene just like that. , Hughes took the hand of Ouyang poetry and poems, Ouyang poetry and poems were pretty ridiculous and their heads were flushed without saying a word. Under such circumstances, how did the girl's happiness come about? The originally excited heart suddenly fell to the trough, just Meixi didn't step forward today to confront Ouyang's poems because there was only one, and that was Hughes' presence.
However, Meixi has inferred all these faults to the body of Ouyang Poetry, and secretly speculated in her heart. The smelly woman in Ouyang Poetry must have deliberately demonstrated to herself, so she lives with Huangpu Agar After being together, she came here every day to "check in", very diligently, but every day always inevitably had a battle with her own tongue. After a few days, Meixi also knew that this woman's mouth is quite bad, think It was because he tried to persuade Huangpu to incense, but he didn't dare to do it, so every time he was swollen and blushed by his own nose, but Ouyang's poems were like long-lasting and long-lived Xiaoqiang.
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