"Did I love you? Sorry, I'll be gentler."

I have never touched anything like cosmetics, and the movement of the big palm puff foundation seems particularly clumsy.

But Ouyang Lingyun was strangely discovered that he didn't hate doing such things.

Suddenly I found tears flashing in the crystal-clear eyes of the oil bottle.

Ouyang Lingyun apologized in a hurry, and his hands became more gentle.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all. Really."

Seeing my brother at a loss for her, I felt sweet in my heart.

Xia Qingqing smiled and quickly shook her head to deny it.

"Damn Situ Jing, it's so cruel to start."

Ouyang Lingyun gritted his teeth and cursed him in hatred. In fact, he had cursed Situ Jing no less than a few hundred times in his heart.

"It really doesn't hurt."

Xia Qingqing comforted her heartlessly with a smile.

I really like my brother's nervousness and indignation for her.

"You idiot, will Situ Jing let you go?"

As if infected by the bright smile of the oil bottle, Ouyang Lingyun's originally nervous handsome face finally relaxed.

"I said everything. I was so angry at that time. How could I think of so many consequences?"

Xia Qingqing's smile fell and she sighed helplessly, but she really didn't expect the consequences at that time.

But it is certain that Situ Jing will not give up, and I don’t know what the school will be in a turmoil tomorrow.

Fortunately, there is less than a month left before the college entrance examination.

No matter how many unpleasant rumors are, they will scratch the talisman with the college entrance examination.

She also believed that she would not go to the same university as the annoying Situ Jing.

In this way, she can not only have her ears, but also her eyes can be quiet.

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"Young Master, you can't go in. The master just called Miss Qingqing."

"Don't you be so arrogant, will I block my path?!"

"Young master, the master said..."

The dispute between the butler and Ouyang Lingyun came from outside the door, and Xia Congrong, who was smiling happily in the study, froze on her face.

Why is Ouyang Lingyun coming again? Isn’t it enough to make a fuss in the living room today?

"Let him in."

Ouyang Pengfei knew his son's stubborn personality and simply allowed him to come in.

Xia Congrong immediately entered a state of full preparation for the war, and no matter what, Ouyang Lingyun could not ruin this matter.

Murong Zhi and Shangguan and his wife all emphasized the marriage before leaving.

The two families may not have been so urgent about their marriage schedule.

But now with strong competitors, not only are the conditions offered by the two companies soaring, but both sides want to marry Qingqing as soon as possible.

Although I don’t know what to do when fighting on both sides and whether I really fell in love with Qingqing, the conditions for both families are extremely attractive.

If they marry either Shangguan Jin or Murong Zhi, they will not have to worry about their mother and daughter in the next life.

"Qingqing, you are a smart child. You should know why we came to you. Shangguan and Murong families both came to propose marriage today.

Not only will the betrothal gift be generous, it will hold the most luxurious wedding for you. After the marriage, you can also continue to study and not rush to pass on the family line. But both families hope to get married after the college entrance examination. I wonder who do you prefer to marry?"

In the study room with a serious atmosphere, Ouyang Pengfei spoke slowly.

Get married after the college entrance examination?!

Xia Qingqing couldn't react for a moment.

Is the sack of the folds stealing?”

Wu Huai Qingqing spoke, Ouyang Lingyun raised his lips and said coldly.

What is the inheritance of the family line? What is the oil bottle? A sow!

Kaoba Cuolu? Don’t say so badly. We are discussing Qingqing’s lifelong affairs. When did Lingyun start to be so concerned about Qingqing’s affairs?"

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Long Fei Niu Xiao Pu Xu is lazy and lazy. He doesn't even talk about her school, and he hates her and her daughter in particular.

Even his own father was so cold that he was close to the stubborn Mr. Ouyang.

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The words "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" were made, but they chose to remain silent.

Yes, why should he be so concerned about the oil bottle?! It’s not his real sister!

"Lingyun, this is my daughter's business. You 'brother' is still worried about your marriage. Today, Wenwen said that your good things are approaching."

Xia Congrong took the air of being a mother and emphasized that he was just a step brother.

"My business is not to worry about."

Ouyang Lingyun glanced at the charming young woman with hatred and said coldly.

Ouyang Lingyun was suddenly mentioned to be a little inexplicably irritable.

This irritability became even stronger after the surprise look at the oil bottle.

What did the damn Situ Wen talk nonsense after he left the dining table?!

My brother's good thing is approaching?

What does it mean? Are they going to get married too?

Suddenly I felt angina pectoris and it was very difficult to breathe.

Xia Qingqing stared at her brother in a daze.

A flash of flicker was caught in the brother's cold eyes, which further increased her anxiety.

"Yes, I am not qualified to worry about your marriage, as a little mom. I still have this self-knowledge. But Lingyun, you are busy with everything, so how can you worry about our oil bottle?"

Xia Congrong’s implication is already very obvious, don’t use rats and meddle in other people’s business.

Ouyang Lingyun was speechless for a moment.

I have never found that this old vixen is so eloquent. No wonder he coaxed his father to amazement!

"Uncle Ouyang, mommy, I won't marry! I won't marry either Shangguan Jin or Murong Zhi!"

Seeing that his brother was speechless, Xia Qingqing restrained her sadness and refused firmly, her pale face full of determination.

"You have to marry if you don't marry!!"

He yelled at Xia Congrong, who had always been doting on Xia Qingqing, changed her former image of a loving mother.

Joke, looking around, is there any man in China who has more gold than Shangguan Jin and Murong Zhi?

Could it be that this girl wants to marry abroad?!

If Xia Congrong missed this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, she would probably not be in peace even if she died.

"Mommy, I don't like them, why are they married?"

Xia Qingqing stomped her feet and said coquettishly to her mother.

"Don't you like Shangguan Jin?"

Xia Congrong asked in confusion, didn’t everyone with discerning eyes see it on the dining table?
Chapter completed!