"I believe in your character," Ouyang Feifei replied calmly.

"This has nothing to do with character," Luo Ziling shook his head, "Passionate men and women in their prime, because of some unexpected stimuli, can't grasp themselves, and do things that shouldn't happen--- this is something that can easily happen, I don't think you should deny it." ”

Ouyang Feifei's face turned a little red, but she still said stubbornly: "If I'm willing to accept it, then I won't regret it, and if I'm not willing to accept it, you can't force me." ”

"If I force you, will you be able to resist?" Luo Ziling smiled hehehe.

But Ouyang Feifei didn't explain much, but stood up.

"How about you please give me another ink treasure?" I'm going to hang it in the living room below," Ouyang Feifei walked to the side study with an indifferent face, "I don't think you should refuse my request, right?"

Seeing Ouyang Feifei begging him for words with such a cold and arrogant look, Luo Ziling was very unhappy and immediately refused: "I'm not interested in writing." ”

Ouyang Feifei didn't expect Luo Ziling to refuse, so she looked at Luo Ziling in disbelief for a moment, with a little grievance in her eyes.

Over the years, many famous calligraphers and painters wanted to give her Mobao, but she refused. She had no interest in accepting things from those people, and she never felt that those people were qualified to give her things, or that their works were worthy to hang in her house.

Luo Ziling's handwriting is good, anyway, it is much better than her, with her appreciation level, he feels that Luo Ziling's handwriting is only higher than those so-called masters, so she thinks that it is not bad to hang a few pairs of Luo Ziling's words, which is quite classy.

Of course, the most important reason for having such an idea is because of Luo Ziling. What Luo Ziling wrote, she is willing to hang at home, the works of those who are better than Luo Ziling, or the works of Luo Liansheng and Luo Xusheng, she is not very interested.

It's just that she didn't expect that Luo Ziling would refuse in person, she really wanted to rush forward and kick him hard to vent her hatred.

Seeing Ouyang Feifei looking at him with an aggrieved face, Luo Ziling originally continued to refuse with a hard heart, but after seeing her aggrieved good-looking little mouth pursed, she was a little unbearable.

Since I met Ouyang Feifei, what I have seen the most is her cold and arrogant appearance, and it is rare to see her show her emotions on her face, it can be said that this is a woman who is moody and angry.

It's rare to see her laughing or annoyed, anyway, in Luo Ziling's feeling, whether she laughs or annoyed, it looks better than no expression at all. Especially the way he laughs, it can really be described as a country and a city.

Luo Ziling originally thought that Ouyang Feifei was the most beautiful and endearing when she laughed, but now he didn't think so. He felt that Ouyang Feifei's appearance now, that is, the way she looked at him with a slight pouting and a little grievance, was the most touching and cute.

Seeing her like this at such a close distance, Luo Ziling even had the urge to step forward, take her into his arms, comfort her, and let her not be unhappy.

After looking at Ouyang Feifei twice, Luo Ziling smiled embarrassedly and found a step for himself: "Unless you help me sharpen the ink." ”

Hearing that Luo Ziling immediately changed his tone, the small grievances on Ouyang Feifei's face did not disappear, but became thicker, and the angle of the small mouth was slightly higher, and he still didn't speak, just quiet

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looked at Luo Ziling quietly.

Luo Ziling couldn't take it anymore, and touched himself embarrassedly, "Why are you looking at me like this? Although I am very handsome, there is no need to look stunned?"

Ouyang Feifei still didn't speak, but still looked at him with the same eyes, which made Luo Ziling feel that he had really done something wrong. He instantly came to a conclusion, many times, a beautiful woman's look can express her meaning better than saying a lot of words, just like Ouyang Feifei now.

If Ouyang Feifei expressed his dissatisfaction with words, maybe he wouldn't care, but he expressed this meaning with his eyes, and he was a little overwhelmed.

He stepped forward, reached out and pinched Ouyang Feifei's face, then reached out and pinched her nose, and after successfully eliminating her little aggrieved expression, he smiled and said, "Okay, can't I help you write?" Hurry up and polish the ink for me, don't look like I'm bullying you very badly." ”

After finishing speaking, Luo Ziling stayed there, he couldn't imagine that he would make such an intimate move to Ouyang Feifei.

When he was doing it, he didn't have any scruples, and he looked very natural, but after seeing Ouyang Feifei's unusually surprised eyes, he was very embarrassed again.

Ouyang Feifei didn't expect Luo Ziling to walk in front of her and make such an action, she didn't think of dodging at all, and she couldn't avoid it.

After Luo Ziling pinched her face and scratched her nose again, she was stupid there.

No one has ever dared to scare her like this, except for her grandfather and father, two men who would touch her face and shave her nose like this, no other man has ever done such an action to her.

Don't talk about men, even women, women as close as Wang Qing and her sister Ouyang Huihui, don't dare to do such a thing to her.

The cold arrogance and condescending look she usually showed shocked anyone around her, no one dared to do this to her, and no one would do such an intimate act to her.

Ouyang Feifei felt that after being so frivolous by a man and making such an intimate move to her, all she had to do was to slap her over, and she was also very angry in her heart.

But to her own surprise, she didn't have such an idea, and after the surprise, she still felt a little shy and warm, the little grievances in her heart were gone, and her pretty face was slightly red.

She immediately thought of what Luo Ziling had done to her in her sleep after she fell asleep in her bed that day, and she seemed to have expectations for this in her heart, so she didn't make any movements, and stood in front of Luo Ziling with her eyes down.

She was thinking, what would Luo Ziling do if she lifted her chin and wanted to kiss her? Her neck stiffened to prevent her from succeeding? Or did she close her eyes and accept his kiss? Or, kick him and then denounce him for being vile and lewd?

It's just that before Ouyang Feifei could figure out what to do, Luo Ziling had already taken a step back awkwardly and immediately explained: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Seeing that your expression is so cute, I want to reach out and pinch it. Well, I write, and if you don't want to sharpen the ink, then I'll do it myself. ”

Ouyang Feifei's expression did not change, but the disappointment in her heart came up involuntarily.

But in the end, she just sighed in her heart and followed Luo Ziling into the study.