Evil president, forced love

"Dad?!" Ouyang Ting was so shocked that his jaw almost fell to the ground.

He walked over quickly, reached out and squeezed Ouyang Zhengming's face, "He's alive?!"

"Go!" Ouyang Zhengming growled, and slapped Ouyang Ting's hand away, "What's going on?"

"Zhengming, you are back, Xiaodie ran away from home and disappeared!" Zhou Yuehua immediately went up to meet her.

As for Ouyang Ting, he was still in a daze, and his brain was almost shut down.

How could a person who had already been buried suddenly come back?

Ouyang Ting looked at Zhou Yuehua with a gloomy face, "Mom, what's going on?"

"What's going on?" Zhou Yuehua was so focused on Xiaodie that she didn't understand what Ouyang Ting meant.

"Isn't my dad dead?!" Ouyang Ting growled.

Only then did Zhou Yuehua come to his senses, and immediately explained, "Ah Ting, listen to me..."

"You guys lied to me with such a thing?!" Ouyang Ting was completely angry.

"The most important thing now is to find Xiaodie!" Ouyang Zhengming growled.

"My father is dead, I don't know you!"

Ouyang Ting roared, took Jinse's hand, and left Ouyang's house without looking back.

Sitting in the car, Jinse took a weak look at Ouyang Ting. She had known him for so long, but she had never seen him so angry.

"Fourth Master, isn't this very good." Jinse said lightly.

"What's so good?! It's not good at all!" Ouyang Ting replied in a bad tone.

"Could it be that you hope your father is really dead?" Jinse asked back.

Ouyang Ting was silent and didn't speak. He kicked the accelerator and went to his apartment outside.

"I haven't been here for many years. I don't know if I can still live there." Ouyang Ting opened the door of the apartment while talking.

Sure enough, as soon as he opened it, a smell of dust came to his nostrils. Ouyang Ting waved his hand in front of his nose, and immediately closed the door again.

"Today, let's go to the hotel to make do for one night. Are you okay?" Ouyang Ting looked at Jinse.

Jinse thought for a while and suggested, "Otherwise, you can send me back to my sister."

"No, you are my wife, don't go to An Ran whenever you have something to do!" Ouyang Ting retorted.

Hey, if An Ran finds out about this matter, he will definitely laugh at him to death, so he doesn't want to look for bad luck.

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Jinse nodded without arguing with him, "Okay, let's go to the hotel."

Ouyang Ting took Jinse to the most luxurious hotel in Rome.

"Miss, come to a presidential suite." Ouyang Ting said standing at the front desk.

"Okay, sir." The front desk responded, booked a room for Ouyang Ting, and then handed the room card to Ouyang Ting, "Please, sir."

A special person sent Ouyang Ting to the presidential suite before leaving.

Ouyang Ting opened the door, walked in slowly, and nestled lazily on the sofa.

"Jinse, do you want to get drunk?!" Ouyang Ting looked at Jinse with a blurred light in his eyes.

Today is a great opportunity, if he misses it, he may have to wait another year!

Seize the opportunity, now next year, he will be a father, hahaha...

Thinking about it, Ouyang Ting couldn't help laughing out loud, as if he had really succeeded.

"Fourth Master, are you okay?" Jinse looked at Ouyang Ting, looking at him like a madman.

Ouyang Ting immediately sank down, "I'm so mad! They are going too far! No, I want to drink!"