Mr. O's paranoid

Chapter 242 242 His self-esteem suffered another billions of critical blows
"Do you think the old man will give you a chance to share the bed? By the way, I'm sorry to tell you that for a month, the heating and floor heating in this room have been cut off, and the quilt is only the bed. So, in your mind All kinds of ways to sleep in separate beds that I can think of are basically impossible.”

Ou Shangqing closed the door, let her go, and walked inside while taking off her coat.

"Hold……"

Qi Mo patted his forehead, lowered his shoulders in despair, and looked around as far as he could see.

Sure enough, apart from the big bed, there was really no place where she could lie down sideways.

As expected, the old fox who trained Ou Shangqing, an old fox, basically disrupted all her plans, leaving nothing behind!

"President." Qi Mo chased into the locker room, and found that he was facing away from her, with his upper body bare and clearly muscled, unbuttoning his belt.

After being stunned for a few seconds, he hurriedly turned his back, bit his lips with a blushing face, and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!"

He ran out of the locker room in a panic, and heard his voice coming from behind lightly into his ears: "Don't call me the president from now on."

The footsteps paused for a while, there was nothing wrong with it, it was time to change.

But, call him Ou Shangqing?
Or call him Shangqing?

Will it be strange?
Is it too intimate?

It's strange, why just thinking about calling him by his name makes you blush and your heart beat faster?

What the hell, she must have a heart attack, right?
You won't suddenly have a myocardial infarction while jumping, right?
When Ou Shangqing came out of the shower, she found that she was nestling on the newly replaced round sofa, hugging her knees, resting her chin on it, staring at a certain place in a daze, and didn't even notice that he came over.

"What are you thinking about?" He fiddled with the freshly dried hair, bent down to look at her cute and cute face when she was absent-minded, and reached out to touch her face uncontrollably.

"I was thinking, can I go back on my word?" Qi Mo raised her eyelids, looking listlessly at the unreasonably handsome face in front of her.

His hair was a little long, and after washing, it was blow-dried and hung fluffy. Compared with the abstinence and arrogance when he was waxed and treated at work, he looked a kind of unruly and wild.

"Qi Mo, don't let me hear such meaningless words again." He pinched her chin, raised her face, and concealed a faint displeasure in his narrowed eyes.

"I know, that's what I'm thinking about!" Qi Mo brushed off his hands and buried her face in her knees: "I'm really not ready for marriage, I thought I would never marry anyone in my life ,I……"

She covered her head with both hands, and her voice became smaller and smaller, so small that he couldn't hear what she said.

"Do you have a fear of marriage?" Ou Shangqing moved a stool over and sat directly opposite her, crossing her arms and looking at Qi Mo who buried her head like an ostrich.

She didn't say anything, just hugged herself tighter.

"Because of the shadows of childhood?" He investigated her, but her information was hidden deeply by her, but Qi Weiguo's information was easy to check. He knew the entanglement and separation between Qi Weiguo and her mother.

She raised her head suddenly, and looked at him in surprise, with deep guard in her eyes.

"Don't you also know that I went there the night you and your father had a bad time. If I guessed right, your father should have come to see you the night before you promised to marry me, right?"

That slap print was still fresh in his memory, and if she could agree to marry him on the condition of "using your surname as my name", it must have caused a lot of disputes with Qi Weiguo, right?

Qi Mo turned her head away guiltily, her eyes flickered, she didn't dare to meet him.

"Is there nothing you want to tell me?" Escaping shouldn't be something that Qi Mo would do, right?

"What are you talking about?" Qi Mo lowered his head, his nails were tracing the texture of the leather on the sofa.

"Like your past? Anyway, it's still early, can't you sleep? If you're idle, you're idle, otherwise you want to lie in bed with me..."

"It's good to chat too!" Qi Mo quickly interrupted the second half of his infinitely charming sentence, the depression just now was brought astray by his ambiguous words.

Ou Shangqing snorted softly, and his self-esteem was hit another billion times.

"President..." Originally, she wanted to ask him what to talk about, but suddenly he gave him a deadly look, and she tightly shut her mouth.

"What do you call me?" He asked gloomyly with a threatening tone.

"Ou... Shangqing!" She closed her eyes, with a desperate expression.

"Call your husband for a try?" He jokingly joked. In his memory, she had called him by his first and last names a few times, but it was not in good memories.

"Get lost!" Qi Mo gritted his teeth and roared viciously.

"You are so blushing and shy so easily. I didn't know you were so thin-skinned before." He smiled, and reached out to pinch her cheeks. It was tender and delicate, and it felt really good.

"I didn't know you were so shameless before!" She retorted not to be outdone.

Slapping his hand off, with a "snap", seeing a few red marks on the back of his fair hand instantly, I became more cheerful.

"So, we really should get along closely, otherwise you will know more about me that you didn't know before." Ou Shangqing stroked the back of her red hand, she used so much force, it hurt so hot.

But obviously, after such a commotion, she relaxed a lot, not as gloomy and depressed as before.

"You're right. Maybe after a month of getting along, no, maybe in less than a month, we find out that the two of us are not suitable for marriage at all. It's better to continue to be the boss and subordinate."

Qi Mo nodded in agreement, half serious, half mocking.

Ou Shangqing smiled and didn't answer her words.

What she may not know is that his and her childhood experiences were polar opposites.

He has lived under the loving influence of his parents since he was a child, feeding his emotional cognition with all kinds of dog food.

Although he doesn't have the great sentiment of being a couple for life, he has always adhered to the belief that he would rather be short than abuse until now.

Of course, he will be single until now, Chen Ting is innocent without a single pore in her body!If it weren't for her, he wouldn't have avoided women like a snake and scorpion, and he would have disliked them to the extreme.

In the past 32 years, Qi Mo was the only woman he thought of getting married, and he never thought of letting her go.

Mr. Ou's marriage urging and betting definitely didn't make him want to marry her, but it must be the catalyst to make him want to marry her. He was just playing tricks!

Qi Mo...

Sooner or later, she will be his wife, the mother of his son. She cannot escape or avoid this fact!

"What are you laughing at?" Qi Mo inexplicably got goosebumps all over her body, always having an ominous premonition that she was falling into his trap.

"Did I laugh?" He touched his face and got up: "I forgot to apply toner, it's a little dry, and I'm wrinkled."

"..." The corners of Qi Mo's mouth twitched violently—this reason is really far-fetched!

(End of this chapter)