sinovels Chapter 52
Chapter 52
On the black leather couch outside the conference room, Ouyang Han was sitting leisurely on it for a nap, his back was slightly leaning against a corner, his two long legs overlapped to form the most perfect angle, and his knuckle fingers loosely held the coffee The handle of the cup, and the other hand is holding the English-only Global Times of the day. As long as you add a studio filter, it can be used as a photo of the cover of a magazine.
Passing by young female employees will take a glance at it from time to time, and then discuss with other colleagues on WeChat, such as:
The general manager's son finally showed up!The last time I met him was when I was on a business trip in the United States!
The little brother is so good-looking, I want to chase after him!
I wonder if he has a girlfriend?
Dreaming, you dare to think about the son of the general manager, and want to inherit the company!
Ouyang Han heard their casual laughter, and even reading the newspaper did not delay him from analyzing the longing and coveting in those laughter. To be honest, if it weren’t for vanity and narcissism, who would want to wake up early in the morning It’s better to go downstairs and sit down for a snack in Shaxian County to make a concave shape on the hard sofa.
After waiting for more than an hour, the door of the meeting room finally opened, and Mrs. Ouyang's assistant locked the door so that she could come out first.
"Mom." Ouyang Han rose up upon hearing the sound, and greeted her with a smile, holding the breakfast he had just taken away from Hilton.
"Why are you here?" Mrs. Ouyang heard from the assistant that her son was waiting outside the door during the meeting, but she didn't mean to end early.
Ever since she learned that her mother intends to take her brother to study in the United States, Ouyang Han has been sensitive to the change in her attitude towards herself. In the past, her mother was very patient with herself. It's almost over, but now that I have waited for so long and brought breakfast here, my mother is stingy with praise, this is too abnormal!
"Mom, is the plan finalized?"
"80.00%." Mrs. Ouyang raised her eyelids, and her little assistant hurriedly took the brown paper bag from Ouyang Han's hand.
Ouyang Han pretended not to care: "Well, I have been in contact with Professor Qin's son."
His words caught Mrs. Ouyang's attention: "Is there any result?"
As a result, I even traveled all the way to bring breakfast, but Ouyang Han hesitated: "As long as Qin Lang is obedient, it will be soon to find out the cooperation intention of the competitor."
Mrs. Ouyang's semi-permanent unlined eyebrows were lightly raised, revealing casual doubts, which made Ouyang Han, who was in a delicate mood, very uncomfortable. He even went to his school and met his classmates and teachers, and he doesn't dislike me."
"Is it the Academy of Fine Arts? Your brother goes to school there."
Ouyang Han smiled: "Yes, it's a pity that my brother has dropped out of school, otherwise I can go around the campus with him." Why did you mention him again? !You have been divorced for so many years and ignored him, why do you suddenly remember that you have a son now? !
Mrs. Ouyang waved to the assistant: "I have a conference call in a while, you can take Xiaohan around first."
The little assistant nodded, and turned to Ouyang Han politely: "Xiao Han, come with me."
This is clearly a see-off. Ouyang Han thought in his heart that his mother usually used this trick to deal with the group of "flies" who surrounded her to curry favor with her. He never thought that one day he would be forced to treat them equally.
But what makes Ouyang Han better than his brother is the impeccable expression control. Although he complained wildly in his heart, he still showed impeccable understanding: "Then I will trouble you~"
"You're welcome~" The little assistant was taken aback by this cute little brother, and took him around the whole company slowly.
From time to time, Ouyang Han would ask some questions related to the visiting department, pretending to be a curious baby, because he knew that it was definitely not for nothing when his mother sent a crony to take him for a walk around the company. This arrangement must have her purpose, such as observing His own reaction after being treated coldly.So at this juncture, even if you are mad with anger, you can't lose control, otherwise the greasy and strange sister with an aunt's smile may sue at any time.
After dealing with his mother's assistant with the most appropriate words and deeds, Ouyang Han hurriedly left the company, took out his mobile phone and immediately called his old classmate.
Qin Lang answered quickly over there, choking his throat: "Hey, what's the matter, I'm in class."
"What time is get out of class over, I'll go find you~" Ouyang Han said lightly.
Qin Lang hesitated for a moment: "...my dad hasn't returned to China, so it's useless for you to find me now."
Ouyang Han deliberately paused for a moment, and sighed deeply: "If you say that, even I will be sad."
"Huh? What does that mean?"
"Is there only a deal between us?"
"What the hell are you going to say?"
"Qin Lang, I miss you." Like the intimate tone between lovers, combined with the right atmosphere, Ouyang Han doesn't remember how many people he has won with this sentence. The only difference this time is that it is probably Replaced "Imissyou" with Chinese.
Qin Lang couldn't hold back either: "...Come on, let me know when you arrive, and I'll pick you up at the door."
"Well, see you later." After hanging up the phone, Ouyang Han curled his lips and thought, "I still can't figure you out, just kidding."
When Qin Lang walked out of the classroom, he saw Ouyang Han standing alone outside the door, holding a large bag of snacks in his hand, and looking into the back room eagerly.
"Ah, Qin Lang!" Amidst the surging crowd, Ouyang Han spotted the target at a glance and waved to him, "This way!"
The students around all looked sideways. They heard that "Cheng Mo" reconciled with Qin Lang, and many people didn't believe it. They didn't expect to see it with their own eyes so soon.
Qin Lang walked towards him quickly: "How do you know I'm in this classroom, didn't you call me when it's time to talk?" His surprised tone was full of joy.
Ouyang Han copied the class schedule posted in Qin Lang's dormitory in advance, and has already grasped his daily movements. The reason why he didn't call or send messages was to surprise him. Obviously, this little calculation was right.
Ouyang Han lifted the snack bag as big as a noodle pocket, and looked at Qin Lang with a smile: "I remember you like potato chips, but I don't know what flavor you like. Here, I bought a portion of each flavor."
Qin Lang noticed that his fingers had been strangled red, it was pitiful, and suddenly felt distressed: "Do you remember that I love potato chips?"
Ouyang Han tilted his head obediently: "Well, of course I remember. When I was in middle school, I often saw you buying potato chips from the cafeteria." Do you think that sweet words are enough to please others? There is a lot to do, One of them is to remember the food that the other party likes, to give favors from time to time, and to win favor with the lowest cost.
Qin Lang was silent for half a minute, and finally took the bag: "... let's go, go to the dormitory to put down the things first."
"Okay, I'll listen to you~" In front of girls, Ouyang Han will maintain a gentleman's demeanor, but in front of boys, especially in front of people who have a crush on him, he knows how to show weakness, so that the other party has the illusion of controlling him , thus paralyzing carelessness.
Back in the dormitory, the door was locked, Qin Lang was overjoyed, just as his roommates were not here to take advantage of the aboveboard, Ouyang Han caught sight of his slightly raised mouth, no need to guess what shameful PLAY he was planning in his head, but it didn't matter.
As soon as the two entered the dormitory, Ouyang Han closed the door, pushed Qin Lang to the wall, wrapped his hands around his neck, pressed his body tightly against his, and said softly, "Brother Lang, do you miss me?"
Sure enough, the saying that has been circulated on the Internet for a long time has come true - when a man is flirtatious, there is nothing wrong with a woman.
Most of Qin Lang's former girlfriends were small birds and dependents. He liked this feeling of being admired at first, but he was used to eating home-cooked food, and one day he tasted wild game. .
But Qin Lang didn't want to be led by him, so he pretended to be calm: "Of course."
"What do you miss me?"
Qin Lang blew into his ear: "I want to __ you."
Ouyang Han took advantage of the situation and kissed him on the side of the cheek: "Come on, I'll wait."
This little vixen is really coquettish and charming. Knowing that his motives are impure, Qin Lang still refuses to give up. He hugged him by the waist and put him on the desk beside him. The paper and pens on the desk fell to the ground.
Ouyang Han looked into his eyes with a smile: "Whose table is this? Yours or your roommate's? If it's someone else's, it won't be good if something gets stuck on it."
Qin Lang was unmoved: "I can manage so much."
"Hurry up, I also want~I want~you~" Ouyang Han took out a hard candy from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth, his thin lips parted slightly, and his bright red tongue crossed half a circle at the corner of his lips, inviting Qin Lang to come in and taste it .
Qin Lang kissed it without hesitation, and searched between the lips and teeth of this stunner. Their tongues were entangled, and the round hard candy swam in it. It was warm and moist, and there was also a strong milky fragrance, which made people fall into desire deeply. _Hope can't _extricate itself.
The deep, forgetful kiss exhausted the oxygen, and the two of them panted a little distance apart.
"You are so sweet." Qin Lang grabbed the half-melted toffee and continued to hold it in his mouth.
Ouyang Han took a small breath: "Do you like it?"
Qin Lang: "What do you say?"
Ouyang Han's cheeks flushed, and he looked even more attractive: "Do you want to try other flavors?"
"Okay." Qin Lang hugged him closer.
Ouyang Han exclaimed, "Oh, you hurt me."
Qin Lang quickly let go of him: "What's the matter, baby?"
Ouyang Han poked Qin Lang's waist: "There is something hard here."
"Oh, it's a mobile phone." Qin Lang took out his Apple computer and put it on the corner of the table, "Okay, let's continue."
"Good~"
The atmosphere was just right, and the real thing was about to start. The banging sound of the door interrupted Qin Lang's interest. He raised his head buried in Ouyang Han's neck, and cursed in a low voice, "Those stupid roommates, fuck".
Ouyang Han caressed his face and comforted him: "Don't be angry, go and open the door first."
"Don't come early, don't come late, damn it!" Qin Lang was very angry, the delicacies he had to eat both times were all just one step away from the door.
Ouyang Han understandingly kissed him on the forehead: "Go now."
Qin Lang reluctantly let go of the beauty in his arms: "Wait for me for a while, I will drive them away."
"Ah."
Qin Lang went to the gate in a rage, when the Apple computer on the corner of the table vibrated, Ouyang Han glanced at the screen, it was a WeChat message, and the contact note was marked with "Mom", Ouyang Han picked up the phone and carefully Check it, I saw it said: Your dad and I just came back from the supermarket, let's go home for dinner tonight.
Well, you Qin Lang, your father is clearly at home, but you still lie to me that he is abroad? !
Ouyang Han touched a pencil casually and broke it with force. Although Cheng Mo's temperament was very different from Cheng Mo's, the way the two brothers vented their anger was surprisingly consistent.
Three minutes later, with his eloquence, Qin Lang successfully persuaded several roommates who wanted to come back to catch up on sleep to the library, and let them reflect on the evil consequences of wasting time on sleep. I don't know about Qin Lang's hiding in the golden room of the dormitory.
When Qin Lang was satisfied and locked the door, ready to score twice, Ouyang Han had already wiped off the hot liquid from his mouth, and tidied up his clothes and hair.
Qin Lang still doesn't know what's going on: "...don't do it?"
Ouyang Han had a half-smile: "It's no fun to do more dryly, let's play tricks."
Qin Lang blinked twice: "What do you mean?"
Ouyang Han got down from the table: "You will know soon."