1144: C1144 Jealous

C1144 Jealous

Xue Xue'er looked at the roses in front of her and helplessly rubbed the space between her eyebrows.

She seemed to know what was going on.

This rose was specially given to her by Qi Feiyu just now. She originally did not want it, but he was very firm. She was too lazy to entangle with him, so she put it away.

If she had known earlier that it was a rose, Xue Xue'er would not have brought it back.

"Mommy, there is also a congratulatory card on it."

Nianxue took out an exquisite card and gave it to Xue Xue'er. She and Jiaze then continued to study the rose flowers.

There were 99 roses. The packaging was very exquisite and the fragrance assailed the nostrils.

Xue Xue'er did not even have time to look before she saw Ouyang Qing'an return.

"It smells so good."

The rich rose scent instantly attracted his attention. He subconsciously looked at the table.

When he saw the big bouquet of roses in front of him, he immediately thought of Lo Jinzhi.

Could it be that he had sent all the roses home?

Ouyang Qing'an came over with a solemn face, and the surrounding temperature seemed to be quietly dropping.

"Who sent it?"

He asked with a cold face and looked around.

"A student from Hua University."

Xue Xue'er knew that she could not hide it from him, so she simply handed the card to him.

"Just now, I went to Hua University to explain the requirements and inspiration for the design homework to the students. When I left, they all gave me gifts, so I took it."

"Yes."

Nianxue was also at the side to smooth things over for Xue Xue'er. She pointed at the gifts on the table and said, "Dad, look. Mommy received a lot of gifts. That rose is the biggest one."

She pointed at the table and Ouyang Qing'an followed what she said. The other gifts were not important. They were all small things.

She relaxed a little and nodded at the card in her hand.

"Give it to my true love in this life, my goddess, Qi Feiyu."

Ah.

He was really asking for love!

Ouyang Qing'an looked at the roses again and only felt that the bright red was very dazzling.

He coldly turned around, picked up the roses, and stuffed them into the trash can.

"This kind of dirty eye thing, it's better not to keep it."

Xue Xue'er looked at it in silence and then looked at the two little ones. She only felt that her head was big.

He was jealous.

Seeing that the roses were stuffed into the rubbish bin, Nianxue still felt a little pity. She gently smacked her small mouth and said, "Look at the flowers well. If you don't like them, let me cut them off. I still want to make rose dry flowers."1

"I will buy you a new one tomorrow."

Ouyang Qing'an interrupted her and said coldly, "This kind of flower is not clean. Don't."

After saying that, he looked at Jiaze again.

"Take your sister upstairs to sleep, don't come down."

"Okay."

Jiaze also noticed Ouyang Qing'an's unhappy expression and did not say anything. He tactfully brought Nianxue upstairs.

After they left, Mrs Wang also hurriedly went up to the second floor to take care of them. She did not dare to stay on the first floor.

In the blink of an eye, only Ouyang Qing'an and Xue Xue'er were left in the hall.

He sat down on the sofa and crossed his hands on his knees. Xue Xue'er looked at him and shivered. She carefully moved to his side.

"Qing'an, I really didn't know it was a rose."

"Yes."

Ouyang Qing'an looked at her as if he didn't notice her. He casually took the briefcase from the side and took out the documents to read.

"So I don't blame you."

He said it simply, but Xue Xue'er's scalp almost exploded.

The calmer she was, the more wrong she felt.

He must be secretly angry in his heart!

"Qing'an, don't be angry. He's just a child. He's not sensible. I've already married you, and there are still two kids. How could I take a liking to such a childish person?"

Just as she finished speaking, Ouyang Qing'an looked at her with a frown.

"Childish? Child?"

Ouyang Qing'an suddenly exerted force and pulled her into his embrace.

"He is already an adult, so he naturally knows what he is doing. There is no need to go to the Design Department anymore. You are not their teacher, so there is no need to give them guidance."

"I know, I won't go anymore."

Xue Xue'er cutely leaned on his arm and used her cheeks to rub against his chest.

"Even if I want to go, I will bring you with me. I am yours. No one can take it away from me."

After saying that, Ouyang Qing'an's face warmed up a little.

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