Wudu Novel Network reminds book friends to rest their eyes. Ouyang Haitian has a hobby, playing games, and he is very good at playing games. Unlike ordinary people, Ouyang Haitian's hand movements are very precise. Therefore, Ouyang Haitian is best at micro-manipulation.
After arranging the work for the morning, Ouyang Haitian sat at the computer desk and started his own micro-management experience.
No one expected that a woman would suddenly appear behind Ouyang Haitian. Her elegant smile had a soft flavor, like the breeze caressing the willows, with a bit of soft sex appeal.
Ouyang Haitian heard the footsteps behind him. Such footsteps gave him a familiar feeling. He did not look around behind him, and his attention was still focused on the World of Warcraft operation on the computer.
Indeed, World of Warcraft brings Ouyang Haitian as much happiness as looking at beautiful women*s skirts on the street. In fact, beautiful women*s skirts are secondary, and the things contained in the skirts are the most interesting.
Yesterday, Ouyang Haitian also wanted to take off Xue Siler*s skirt to see what was inside? However, such an idea is indeed a bit obscene. Even if it occasionally pops up in his mind, Ouyang Haitian feels that it is an out-and-out blasphemy against beautiful women.
"Why do you also like to play such children's games?" The woman's voice had a certain sweetness, which fell into Ouyang Haitian's ears and quickly melted away. Maybe, the woman's voice was too calm, and Ouyang Haitian didn't even notice the difference between the woman's voice and Xue Siler's voice.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Yan Qingrou is Xue Sil*er*s mother, and Yan Qingrou takes good care of herself. Needless to say, she looks very young. Even a woman*s voice is not fundamentally different from that of a young girl.
"This is not a child's game. You little girl doesn't understand it at all. You know, I am playing at the highest level of World of Warcraft. My skills are not comparable to that of your little girl. You know, this kind of What*s the name of the technology?§
"What's your name?" Yan Qingrou heard that Ouyang Haitian didn't even recognize her own voice. She smiled charmingly, and the expression on her face suddenly became wonderful. This Ouyang Haitian is really interesting! Thinking of herself as Xue Siler, she wanted to see what Ouyang Haitian could say to herself. Maybe it will be fun but not necessarily.
Ouyang Haitian's movements on his hands did not stop at all. He operated quickly and skillfully, and in one quick move, one of the opponent's summoners was eliminated by him.
"Fuck, I'm so handsome!" Ouyang Haitian shouted excitedly.
"What did you say?" Yan Qingrou frowned.
"I said, fuck! This technique is called micro-manipulation. Did you see that my skills are very good?" Ouyang Haitian said with a cry.
Then, Yan Qingrou saw that Ouyang Haitian performed another series of dazzling operations. His "micro-manipulation" skills had indeed reached the level of perfection.
Almost instinctively, a charming smile appeared on Yan Qingrou's face. That smile had the charming look of a mature woman, and even her eyes lingering on Ouyang Haitian had an unusual softness. That kind of look is so exquisite. In addition, the woman's stunning appearance. If Ouyang Haitian could look back, he would be so amazed that even his chin would fall off.
Women*s beauty is a kind of spontaneous, interesting and natural beauty, just like nature. Most of the most beautiful scenery comes from the uncanny sculptures of nature.
??????????????????????????????????????????????: A woman is like a vixen who has grown into a spirit after a thousand years, so beautiful that it is unparalleled.
It's a pity that Ouyang Haitian is now extremely involved in his "micro management" business, and has no time to pay attention to "Xue Silu" behind him - not at all, at least, Ouyang Haitian can take care of both Have a little chat.
"Your skills are indeed excellent. Ouyang Haitian, when will you be free to teach me?" The woman's voice was filled with warmth, and the expression on her face was equally wonderful.
"Teach you," Ouyang Haitian's fingers paused for a moment, and then quickly started moving again. With a troubled look on her face, she said: "Xue Siler, it's not that I don't teach you, it's that it's a bit too late for you to learn now. You know, the technique I use is all based on what I have learned since childhood. It is the boy's skill that allows me to maintain such dexterity and speed. Don't look at it, I am playing a game, but the movements of my hands are much more coherent and light than those of normal people."
"You know, I am such a stupid person, why can't they beat me? That is, the operation techniques are very fast. These things cannot be practiced overnight."
"Let's play a game, and you actually used boy skills!" Yan Qingrou was shocked, the expression on her face was very weird, this Ouyang HaizhenAn out-and-out weirdo, why didn't I notice him when I saw him before?
Yan Nantian can be regarded as half of Ouyang Haitian's father's apprentice, and Yan Qingrou can be regarded as more than half. In the past two years, because Ouyang Haitian's family lived very close to Detian City, Yan Qingrou visited the old man once a year.
Ouyang Haitian is not familiar with the current Yan Nantian, but he has seen Yan Qingrou many times in recent years.
It's a pity that Ouyang Haitian thinks that this woman's appearance is as beautiful as that of a fairy, but he never dares to come into contact with Yan Qingrou easily. Yan Qingrou has indeed been obsessed with this woman before. In his eyes, she is so well-behaved that she doesn't want to talk to others. The little boy had no interest at all, but it was different now. Yan Qingrou found this guy named Ouyang Haitian very interesting.
It*s really interesting.
"Is it weird that I use Tongzi Kung Fu? Haha, Xue Siler, you must think it's weird for a man of my age to practice Tongzi Kungfu, right? In fact, I've been holding it in for a long time. You call me a big man , I'm twenty-six years old, and I'm still a virgin, how embarrassing it would be to tell this!" Obviously, Ouyang Haitian was also worried about this issue, and he tapped the keyboard hard with his fingers unsatisfied.
With a snap, it was a way to vent some of my grievances.
Hearing Ouyang Haitian's words and the layer of resentment emanating from his heart.
Yan Qingrou couldn't help but sigh in the same way, "Did you hold it in for a long time? A woman has done that with a man, and if she stops for another ten or eight years, it would be difficult."
Hearing Yan Qingrou*s words, Ouyang Haitian was dumbfounded. How old is Xue Siler now? Doing that thing with a man ten or eight years ago, isn't it Xue Siler's virginity?
"Oh my God!" Ouyang Haitian shouted and jumped up from his chair.
Turning his head away, he yelled out "Mom" in shock again, almost inviting the wolf outside to come in. In fact, the security guard outside knew that Yan Qingrou was inside, so no one dared to come in. Likewise, No one dared to eavesdrop on the conversation between two people.
?????????????????????????? Otherwise, if this conversation is spread out, people will not be able to hear it, and their jaws will drop in fright.
Yan Qingrou's soft and gentle smile rippled on her face, her eyes widened with curiosity, and she looked at Ouyang Haitian. Those eyes and the exquisite expression really made Ouyang Haitian ashamed. He almost Find a crack in the ground and crawl into it, but you won't come out.
After looking at Ouyang Haitian for a long time, Yan Qingrou finally restrained her smile and said calmly to Ouyang Haitian: "Ouyang Haitian, what did you call just now? 'Oh my God', you are right. From now on, I will call you half I*m a mother-in-law, but I don*t know what the meaning of what you said to me just now is?§
求求求How do I know, what does it mean?
Ouyang Haitian*s head almost split open from the pain. He hesitated for a long time before saying: "Yan Qingrou"
"I'm sorry, please choose a title that suits our relationship. If you regard me as your senior sister, please call me sister. If you like Xue Siler, please call me aunt. If you don't like Xue Siler, please call me aunt." , if you are just interested in me, I suggest you just call me Qingrou In that case, the relationship between the two of us will appear much closer."
Xue Silu'er is a woman with a weird temper. I didn't expect that Xue Silu's mother would be so interesting. Ouyang Haitian broke out in sweat, dripping down in front of Yan Qingrou.
Yan Qingrou couldn't help but smiled calmly and said: "Ouyang Haitian, you won't tell me that this kung fu that makes you sweat profusely is also a result of practicing boy's kung fu, right?"
Hearing Yan Qingrou's words revealing his secret, Ouyang Haitian was sweating profusely and apologized quickly, saying: "I'm sorry, um, Auntie, I just wanted to make Xue Siler happy. In fact, my micro-manipulation skills are not good at all. It doesn*t require any childlike skills, if there is, it*s just that my fingers are much more dexterous than the average person.§
"Yes, it's precisely because your fingers are very dexterous and your micro-manipulation skills are so good that you don't want to teach me," Yan's gentle word "fuck" made Ouyang Haitian's whole cheek turn red. I really don*t know why the woman in front of me speaks to me so carelessly. Is it just because she is Xue Siler's mother?
Does every daughter have her mother?
It seems that is indeed the case.
After he lowered his head and admitted his mistake for a long time, Ouyang Haitian's shrunken body once again sat on the chair. This time, Yan Qingrou didn't say anything more and sat directly opposite Ouyang Haitian.
The woman was dressed in white, and her long skirt with green silk lace was dragged to the floor. However, the hem of the skirt was spotless and clean.??New. Silk material of this quality is definitely the best. In terms of price, it is probably much more expensive than the colorful satin skirt that Xue Silu wore when Ouyang Haitian first met Xue Silu. Her long black hair flows down to her shoulders like a waterfall, and her elegant beauty gives you a very strong and shocking beauty when you first look at her face.
Ouyang Haitian's eyes were almost evasive, avoiding Yan Qingrou's eyes. When Yan Qingrou spoke again, Ouyang Haitian was very strange. His eyes were looking at his nose, his nose was looking at his mouth, and his mouth was tightly closed. The old monk sat still.
"Ouyang Haitian, you have been in Tiandu City for a long time, right? Why haven't you contacted me?"
"Actually, we are not very close," Ouyang Haitian told the truth. To be honest, it was very difficult for Ouyang Haitian to let him be glib in front of such a woman. Just when the woman, with her eyes that were too pure to be blasphemous, looked at Ouyang Haitian, he felt an invisible sense of pressure.
"In the past, we were not very familiar with each other, but it is different now. If you have anything to do, you can come to me at will. You can bring Xue Silu'er with you, or you can do it without. Of course, if you don't bring me with you, it's okay. , that*s the best, you know, there are some things I can*t say in front of another woman.§
Ouyang Haitian sweated, your own daughter has become another woman in your eyes. If it were someone else, I don*t know if she would be treated as a human being by you.
Ouyang Haitian still knows a little about the life experience of the woman in front of him. Indeed, just as Yan Qingrou lamented just now, there has been no man around her for almost ten years. Of course, Yan Qingrou had a man she liked before, otherwise, she would not have given birth to a Xue Silu who was as quirky as her.
It*s just that that man suddenly left Yan Qingrou ten years ago and was never heard from again. People said that the man and Yan Qingrou had an agreement, otherwise, the most beautiful woman in Tiandu City would not have it, and would have to wait alone in the empty boudoir for ten years.
Ten years is such a long time. For a woman of her prime, it has exhausted almost half of her beautiful youth. However, Yan Qingrou waited.
For ten years, she waited in incomparable loneliness. Every night, she looked at the stars in the sky. How could ordinary people experience that kind of pain and suffering.
※Perhaps, that man has died a long time ago, Ouyang Haitian once thought this out of boredom. Little did he know that Yan Qingrou had the same thought in her heart. It was the unforgettable concern in her heart that made Yan Qingrou wait until today.
No one knows how long Yan Qingrou will wait. Even Yan Qingrou herself doesn*t know if she will keep waiting?
Maybe that person is really dead.
求求求It*s like what Xue Sile said when she lost her temper: That man is not dead, just let me kill him with my own hands!
That man*s name is Li Shaonan, the biological father of Li Xiaonan (Xue Siler), who was once the real underworld boss in Tiandu City.
Angry on the other, his reputation.
Ten years ago, in the final battle with Fengyun Hui, Li Shaonan turned the tide alone, rode through the barrier alone, and entered Fengyun Hui.
At that time, the leader of the Fengyun Society fell from grace and became a disabled person, but there was no news about Li Shaonan.
Since then, Yan Nantian has replaced Li Shaonan and become the new generation of underworld leader in Tiandu City.
Ouyang Haitian also knows about this past.
At this time, facing this woman, Ouyang Haitian's mood could no longer be as calm as it was when he was a child. At that time, he was ignorant, but now he realizes how hard it was for Yan Qingrou to guard her.
Maybe, this woman is really hungry and thirsty in her heart, and Ouyang Haitian also knows that he is definitely not the man who can satisfy Yan Qingrou.
"Auntie, why are you here? Are you here to find me?" Ouyang Haitian paused for a long time, but finally summoned up the courage to ask.
Yan Qingrou sighed softly. She didn't know whether she was disappointed that Ouyang Haitian called her aunt, or if there was something else in her heart. She nodded slightly and said, "Ouyang Haitian, I know, my daughter has been there recently." At your place, this girl is really too naughty and I can*t control her. I have no choice but to ask you to take good care of her from now on.§
Ouyang Haitian is very strange, why does Yan Qingrou have such thoughts? In my opinion, the relationship between the two is not that warm. Just because of her father, will Yan Qingrou be entrusted by her daughter to take care of her?
Ouyang Haitian was very puzzled, and his eyes paused when he saw Yan Qingrou.
Yan softly smiled again, "Ouyang Haitian?I really beg you, that girl is very crazy, even if I want others to look at her, can they bear it? You don*t know, my brother, Yan Nantian*s men, and two of them are still lying in the hospital because they brought Xue Siler back to see me. She was seriously injured. "
Ouyang Haitian then realized how violent Xue Siler was. It turned out that the Xue Siler he saw was not her nature at all.
What is Xue Silu*s nature? 〞〞I'm afraid the only word "cruel" can be used to describe it.
"Strongly protesting, these two words must not be used on women, especially when she is still a pure and cute little beauty," Xue Siler said dissatisfied. )
"Then I'll do it reluctantly," Ouyang Haitian agreed as he thought that he could keep a beautiful little beauty by his side. Such a good thing is absolutely something that you would never have encountered before with a lantern.
Hearing that Ouyang Haitian agreed, Yan Qingrou had a more refreshing smile on her face. The beauty in this woman is sometimes everywhere, as quiet as a virgin and as active as a stripped rabbit.
Her quietness, her elegance, her willfulness, and the fresh and pleasant beauty exuding from her all left a deep mark on Ouyang Haitian.
It is indeed a kind of beauty that captivates the whole country. That kind of beauty cannot be compared with ordinary ladies.
Occasionally, a strange thought will appear in Ouyang Haitian's mind.
"Compared with her mother, Xue Siler is one point less beautiful, two points less cute, and her temperament is incomparable. There is simply a world of difference.
But the personalities of the two people are really genetic! You can tell at a glance that Xue Silu is Yan Qingrou's biological daughter, there is nothing wrong with her, she is just as quirky and quirky.
Especially since Yan Qingrou is so old, it is really rare to maintain such a character.
Because the chapter I wrote yesterday was so bad, I rewrote a chapter. In the evening, a new chapter was uploaded. thanks for your support. I have the audacity to ask everyone for a red ticket. Today is really hard and stressful. My mother*s surgery was very successful, and she can write Nine Astronomy with all her heart. 66721 is our only domain name!