sweet strawberry love

Chapter 357 Ouyang Che Looks Like a Peeping Tom

During the stalemate, Jian Ren stepped forward to make a rescue.

"Che, the manager also expressed his kindness."

When the manager heard someone speak for him, he was instantly moved to tears.

Sure enough, Young Master Jane is more gentle.

At this time, Jian Ren looked at the manager, "Manager, my brother likes people whose silence is golden."

And you were a little noisy just now.

The manager understood in seconds, and left in a numb manner with his chubby body.

Ouyang Che gave Jian Ren a meaningful look, and there was a cold arc on his lips, "Jian Ren, I always thought that you would only be sympathetic to others."

Jian Ren was a little confused, "What do you mean?"

"It means that you are hurting even men now."

Jian Ren didn't react for a while, and blinked his peachy eyes several times.

Ouyang Che couldn't bear to look directly at Jian Ren's dumbfounded look, so he turned and left.

It wasn't until Ouyang Che walked away that Jian Ren realized belatedly that this guy was saying that he was bent.

Inexplicably recalling the day when he was kissed by a man, Jian Ren was so disgusted that the acid water in his stomach was about to spit out, and his handsome face was so gloomy that dripping ink, he roared angrily, "Fuck, I'm not suffering!"

Everyone: "..."

Sounds a bit like self-promotion!
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in the box.

The fat manager stood aside.

This time, he behaved himself, since he entered this box, he hasn't said a word.

Ouyang Che was sitting alone in the corner of the box, hiding in the darkness. Occasionally, a few beams of colorful lights would pass by and fall on the boy's handsome face, adding a bit of mystery.

"Come here." Suddenly, he hooked his finger at the manager.

The fat manager didn't react for a while, but the waiter behind him pushed him before he did.

Trembling in front of Ouyang Che, "Little Master, what did you call me?"

"Which room is Han Yiyang in?"

If others want privacy, the manager will definitely not give it to him, but the person in front of him is the young prince of the Ouyang Group. If he doesn't check it out for him, it will make him unhappy. This club may disappear in the imperial capital within a week.

The fat manager was very efficient, Ouyang Che nodded, "Take me to the monitoring room."

……

in the monitoring room.

Ouyang Che sat on a chair and stared at the screen on the monitor.

With just one glance, Qing Juan's black eyes locked onto the small dot in the box which was Shangguan Tian.

His eyes were fixed on Shangguan Tian, ​​he slid the mouse to zoom in on her little by little, and leaned on the chair to watch her every move.

At first, Shangguan Tian obediently sat in the corner of the box watching others sing and have fun, but later the little girl got to know her better, and boldly picked up the microphone.

Soon, Ouyang Che frowned in dissatisfaction.

The monitoring here only has pictures but no sound.

He couldn't hear what the little girl was singing.

Ouyang Che had no choice but to move closer to the screen, lying down in front of the monitor and staring at the little girl's mouth shape.

When Jian Ren came in, what he saw was Ouyang Che guarding the monitor like a perverted voyeur.

He frowned, "Che, what's so interesting about this monitor?"

Ouyang Che quickly exited instinctively and restored the original page.

Jian Ren stared at the monitor for a long time, but he couldn't find anything interesting. He really didn't know what was interesting on it.

Is it possible to stare at flowers for a long time?

Ouyang Che drew his eyes away, but he didn't notice that the moment he pulled his eyes away, the little dot he had been staring at had left the box.

(End of this chapter)