"You come down" stood firm, Ouyang Zuo's face darkened, and he pulled the arm around his neck and opened his mouth with some displeasure.
"I don't" said, Dongfang Shiyu also clamped his legs tightly around Ouyang Zuo's waist, and the whole person was like a koala, holding Ouyang Zuo and not letting go.
Ouyang Zuo closed his eyes and took a deep breath, telling himself not to be angry, not to be angry Suddenly, as if he thought of something, he opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes lit up: "Let's play a game, okay?"
Hearing the word game, Dongfang Shiyu was immediately excited, and hurriedly asked what to play.
Ouyang held the trunk of the tree with one hand and said in a coaxing tone: "Let's make a bet."
In a month's time, you go to chase Yan Qi, if you chase him, I will immediately get engaged to you, if you don't chase him, then you don't pester me in the future, go and talk to your dad and my dad, dissolve the marriage. ” "Nope."
Dongfang Shiyu hesitated for two seconds and shook his head decisively.
Ouyang Zuo frowned: "Reason." ” "Isn't that teasing Yan Yanqi, I chased her, and then I got engaged to you, and I was going to dump her."
Thinking about it this way, Oriental poetry feels a little unfair.
"She's actually the new housekeeper of Mansion Seven, it's okay, just kidding."
He just wants to get rid of this man now.
"How can I catch it?"
"Even if everyone in the whole school is with you, you have to admit it in person.
The time limit is one month. ” Ouyang Zuo smiled slyly where he couldn't see the oriental poetry.
Oriental poetry is a girl who likes games very much, so it is better to use it this way.
Since Yan Yan Qi didn't get in the oil and salt, and he used the Seventh Master to press him and act as a shield, then he could only let Dongfang Shiyu take the initiative to attack.
Thinking about it quietly, Dongfang Shiyu nodded: "Okay" Anyway, she won't suffer, at most, she just let Yan Yanqi be a cannon fodder, and it would be good to apologize in the future.
"I'm going to sleep in Mansion Seven tonight."
Dongfang Shiyu snorted, and then used his strength to tighten Ouyang Zuo's neck.
Ouyang Zuo patted her hand, motioned for her to let go, and hurriedly nodded in agreement: "Okay, good" Early the next morning, Yan Yanqi opened his eyes on time, sat up and lifted the quilt, and glanced at the alarm clock on the side, the alarm clock should ring in one minute, and the time was just right.
Raising his hand, Yan Yanqi turned off the alarm clock first, and then got out of bed.
In less than ten minutes, she had changed her clothes and washed up.
I thought it was the weekend, so I didn't have to go to class, so Yan Yanqi wore a casual suit.
The seventh master said that there is no banquet or anything like that, and there is no need to wear formal clothes.
Straightening the cuffs of his black T-shirt, Yan Yanqi walked towards the door.
As soon as he reached out and opened the door, a bouquet of roses was handed over.
Yan Yanqi reflexively took a big step back, and then slammed the door slammed shut.
Blinking, looking at the closed door, Yan Yanqi suddenly began to doubt life.
It was a rose just now, what the hell is that "Seven Oba of Words" There was a banging knock on the door, and Yan Yanqi listened to some familiar voices, plus the roses he had just seen, and suddenly had a bad premonition.
Touching his nose helplessly, Yan Yanqi stretched out his hand and opened the door, and sure enough, what he saw was an oriental poet wearing a red dress and holding a rose
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