The Black-Bellied Young Master's Forced Love

  "Knock knock knock..... Knock knock knock....."

  "Mummy, let Koro sleep for a while longer..."

  "Knock knock knock... Knock knock knock..." The maddening knocking sound.

  "Oh no... Mommy, please"

  "Bang!" A reluctant slamming of the door.

  "Hey! Mikor!" The first roar of the morning, with a hint of tenderness, slipped into Kor's ears.

  "What's wrong? I hate it!" Ke'er's habit of oversleeping has come again.

  "Once more!!!!!" A voice of patience close to explosion.

  "Oyas?!!?" Miko rubbed her messy hair, slowly opening her eyes to a somewhat angry-looking handsome face that rushed into her line of sight.

  Isn't it? Is this tyrannosaurus going to erupt?!

  "Wow, you're still quite spirited in the morning!" Mikuru rolled her eyes in annoyance. Honestly, disturbing someone's sleep in the morning and not even apologizing for it!

  Ouyang Si gazed at her adorable appearance, which made him both loving and angry. He stretched out his long arm and placed it in front of Ke'er.

  At this gesture, the child knew what it meant. Her sleepy eyes half-closed as she looked at the exquisite Swiss watch on his hand.

  "Ah! 10 o'clock? I still have a report to submit today."

  Suddenly, Ke'er jumped up from the bed, her previous drowsy state now replaced with a clarity that exceeded 100 points.

  "It's Saturday today! Idiot!" Ouyang Si looked at her with a face that seemed to be on the verge of tears, and found it quite amusing.

  "Why didn't you say so earlier?! And from now on, don't call me an idiot!"

  "Change into this," he said and tossed over a package that looked like clothes, then closed the door and left.

  "Dress? So beautiful............" Didn't expect this icy kid to be quite considerate, Ke Er nodded and smiled in satisfaction.

  Miko tidied up and walked out of the room, seeing him engrossed in playing games.

  "The skirt is very nice, thank you." Ke'er thanked him with a curtsy.

  "Gurgling gurgling gurgling......" At this time, the stomach suddenly made a rude noise.

  "Is your tummy hungry?" Oyas glanced at his stomach with a embarrassed expression.

  "En..." Ke'er nodded slightly, looking embarrassed.

  "Come on, I'll take you out for a meal first!" Oyas dragged Ke'er outside.

  "Wait here, I'll go get the car."

  In less than a minute, an 11th edition white Lamborghini supercar appeared before our eyes.

  No wonder you're rich...

  "You live alone too?" Ke'er asked with a tilted head, full of curiosity.

  "Thanks"

  "Why?"

  "Chicken mother"

  "Exactly 777, I wasn't really in the mood to listen anyway." Ke'er struck a proud pose, her expression was quite adorable.

  Ke'er heard her favorite ringtone and hurriedly took it out of her pocket.

  "Hello, I'm Ke'er." Such a sweet and lovely voice.

  "Hello? Hello?"

  "Huh? Why is there no sound at all? Could the phone be broken?" Ke'er examined her phone carefully, trying to figure out what was wrong with it.

  "Uh?" Ke'er heard the ringing sound again and tried to pick up the phone once more.

  "Are you an idiot?" Oyas picked up his own mobile phone and looked at the silly but somewhat lovely girl beside him.

  "Ah? So it's your phone. Sorry about that." Ke'er looked apologetic, her previous expression must have been really ugly.

  Huh? No way... This is supposed to be my one and only ringtone? How come? How could it be?

  Ke'er shook her own head, trying hard to find an answer.

  "Hello," Ouyang answered the phone in his hand.

  "This is us in a Vienna western restaurant!" was sent by Xiao Yu.

  "Alright, I'll go right now!"

  No way, this ringtone? How did he use the same ringtone as me?

  "What's with the ring? How did you get it?" Ke'er asked in puzzlement.

  "This is what I should ask you." Yasser showed a very helpless look.

  "This ringtone was bought with a lot of money in the US for exclusive listening rights. Could it be...?"

  "You're not the one who spent 60 million to buy all domestic usage rights and listening rights, are you?" Ke'er asked incredulously.

  "That's right!" Oyasu shrugged his shoulders, with a look that said "you guessed it".

  "What a coincidence!"

  Is this world too small? Or are we just too tacitly in agreement?

  "But why do you particularly like this song? And you paid a sky-high price to own it, if I hadn't bought the usage rights in the US first, I'm afraid you would have monopolized the whole world"

  "That's right," Oyas nodded and said, "It is the soul of all songs. As long as it's something I like, no matter what, I'll get it."

  Ouyang Si firmly grasped the steering wheel, turned his head and gazed at the lovely little woman in front of him with a gentle expression.

  "And also my beloved woman, this life belongs only to me"

  His deep eyes reflected something rare, true feelings!

  His firmness and gentle affection made Ke'er somewhat at a loss, hastily turning his head towards the window.

  Gazing out of the window at the fleeting objects, the wind blowing recklessly on her face, she didn't mind. She couldn't help but chuckle a few times, then blinked her long eyelashes several times, and gently tilted her head to immerse herself in the azure sky.

  Ever since she met him, her world began to undergo subtle changes, and her heart was slowly leaning towards him.

  Really?

  Have I fallen in love with him?