When Du Xiaokang thought that everything about Ouyang Meng was in his hands, a proud smile flashed across his lips, and in his mind was Ouyang Meng's smile.
He will definitely make Ouyang Meng fall in love with him.
When Du Xiaokang thought of this, he felt much more relaxed, and he leaned on the chair and turned around with a smile on his face.
When Ouyang Meng returned to the room, she felt lazily all over, and she didn't want to move at all.
Thinking of Du Xiaokang's disdainful look towards her, Ouyang Meng cursed in his mind: After all, men all have the same virtue, and it doesn't matter if they get it.
Ouyang Meng tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, so she simply stopped sleeping and stared at the ceiling above her head with her eyes open.
In the afternoon, Ouyang Meng went to the kitchen to cook a bowl of glutinous rice balls for Fu Shiwen. Fu Shiwen did not get up to eat. Ouyang Meng washed up after eating.
When night fell, Ouyang Meng put on a beautiful red dress, put on exquisite makeup, and went out with her bag.
She was in a terrible mood and wanted to go to the dance hall to sit alone.
What Ouyang Meng didn't know was that as soon as he went out, the person supervising her at the bottom of the building had already called Du Xiaokang through the phone booth.
Du Xiaokang was still receiving guests. When he heard the news, he hung up the phone and said directly to his guests: "Sorry friends, there are some urgent matters that need to be dealt with at the moment. I will make an appointment with you another day for the rest.
Let’s talk.”
"Mr. Du is busy with everything, and it's already night. The one who can make Mr. Du so anxious must be Mr. Du's soon-to-be wife."
After Du Xiaokang's friend finished speaking, Du Xiaokang smiled politely and said politely: "I really can't forgive you today. I'll treat you to dinner another day."
After Du Xiaokang had his guests sent away, he went back to his room and changed into a suit before going out.
On Ouyang Meng's side, sitting in front of the bar in the dance hall, her slender white legs overlapped under the slit skirt, and a large area of smooth and fair skin appeared on her back. She looked like a charming figure in the dark night.
Little goblin.
Ouyang Meng had no intention of watching the performance in the dance hall. She was drinking alone.
When Du Xiaokang appeared, he was immediately attracted by Ouyang Meng in front of the bar.
Seeing many men in the song and dance hall looking at Ouyang Meng with squinting eyes, Du Xiaokang frowned and strode towards Ouyang Meng.
Du Xiaokang unbuttoned his suit as he walked. When he reached Ouyang Meng, he put his suit on Ouyang Meng's shoulders.
This move made several men who were staring at Ouyang Meng look at him with disdain. Du Xiaokang glanced at him with a sharp look. The men saw that Du Xiaokang was not easy to mess with, so they quickly looked away with a guilty conscience.
Ouyang Meng suddenly felt a weight on her shoulders. She turned her head and saw that there was an extra piece of clothing on her shoulders. Just as she was about to reach out and take it away, Du Xiaokang said, "If you take this suit off, you will be exposed."
Hearing the familiar voice, Ouyang Meng thought for a moment that she had heard it wrong. She looked up and saw Du Xiaokang sitting next to her with a smirk on his lips.
Ouyang Meng was overjoyed, but her face remained calm. She shrugged her shoulders and said, "It doesn't matter if you look at it. The clothes I wear abroad are even more exaggerated than this. I wear clothes to look good and to please me."
It doesn't matter to me how happy I am."
Du Xiaokang twitched the corner of his mouth, moved closer to Ouyang Meng, stared at Ouyang Meng's chest and said, "Then you mean, it doesn't matter if I look at it a few more times like this?"
When Ouyang Meng saw Du Xiaokang's leering look, his face changed instantly, and he wanted to reach out and slap Du Xiaokang.
Ouyang Meng rolled her eyes at Du Xiaokang, was too lazy to talk to him, and asked in a fierce tone: "Why are you here?"
As Ouyang Meng spoke, he picked up the wine glass and drank more than half of it. Du Xiaokang didn't stop him, he just stood in front of the bar with one hand and stared at Ouyang Meng with a half-smile.
"I came to sit with some friends. I didn't expect that we are quite destined. As soon as I came in, I saw you sitting here.
Do you need me to have a drink with you?"
Ouyang Meng snorted disdainfully and said, "Who knows if you have evil intentions?
You should go see your friend quickly, I want to sit alone for a while."
Du Xiaokang smiled slightly, reached out and tucked the broken hair behind Ouyang Meng's ear, and said softly: "There are many people around here staring at you. If you drink too much, I will take you away with my front feet, and someone will take you away with your back feet.
I am irresponsible."
Ouyang Meng originally wanted to drink a few glasses of wine quietly, but then she thought that when she had a relationship with Du Xiaokang, she was drugged by Zhang Sheng because of her own negligence, and she was finally taken away.
When Ouyang Meng reached this point, he suddenly felt that the wine in his hand was tasteless.
Ouyang Meng put down the wine glass in his hand, exhaled heavily, and said to Du Xiaokang: "Do you have any cigarettes? Lend me one."
Du Xiaokang frowned again, but without saying a word, he waved to the waiter in front of the bar and said, "Bring this lady a pack of the best ladies' cigarettes."
The waiter nodded, took a pack of cigarettes from the bar at the back, and handed over a lighter with both hands.
Du Xiaokang personally opened the cigarette case, lit a cigarette for Ouyang Meng, and handed it to Ouyang Meng's mouth. Ouyang Meng said irritably: "Thank you!"
Ouyang Meng choked and coughed several times after taking a sip. Du Xiaokang couldn't help but smile. He obviously didn't know how to smoke, but he still had to imitate others to smoke.
Not to mention, the posture is weird and pretty, but it’s just this behavior that he doesn’t like very much.
Du Xiaokang asked tentatively: "What? Does Miss Ouyang have something on her mind?
Or has Miss Ouyang met someone she likes?"
Ouyang Meng sighed heavily and stared at Du Xiaokang's face seriously. After wanting to say something for a long time, he seemed to hesitate.
Du Xiaokang had never seen Ouyang Meng so irritable.
Ouyang Meng asked: "I heard your driver said you are leaving in a week?"
Du Xiaokang spread his hands and said, "Yes, I'll come over and deal with things here.
You know, I stayed here because I liked you, but if you treat me as a friend, it doesn't make much sense for me to stay here."
Ouyang Meng put out the cigarette in his hand, let out a faint sigh, and continued drinking.
Du Xiaokang said to the waiter on the side: "Bring me two glasses of the same wine as this lady."
Ouyang Meng knew that Du Xiaokang was here to meet his friends, but she just wanted to sit quietly with Du Xiaokang.
For a moment, Ouyang Meng asked herself, had she fallen in love with Du Xiaokang?
When Ouyang Meng asked herself this question, she was also startled. She shook her head and felt that she might have drunk too much.
When Ouyang Meng tilted his head, Du Xiaokang was drinking with his head raised. The Adam's apple on his slender neck rolled, and Ouyang Meng's heart beat several times.