Chapter 61: The Son of the World is a Masochist
Could it be that it was hidden by my brother?
No, my brother shouldn't have this obscene habit.
Feng Jinyue's strange eyes made Yuan Changhuan suddenly think!
The box of breasts is still in Xie Ci's hand, and Xie Ci has not returned it to her.
By the way, there is also jade satin, which is in the hands of Xie Ci.
Taking a deep breath, Yuan Changhuan looked at Feng Jinyue seriously: "Sister Yue, my mother bothered you to send it back to Rongyuan Houfu first." β
"That's fine......" Feng Jinyue nodded, her eyes a little misty.
The round beauty just called her Sister Yue, so happy!
"Yuanyuan, what are you going to do?" Mrs. Yuan looked at her daughter's slightly murderous look, and had some ominous premonitions.
"Mother, don't worry, I'll find someone and go home soon." Yuan Changhuan touched the whip on his waist.
Mrs. Yuan sighed lightly and replied seriously: "It's not you who is worried about my mother, but the person you are going to find." β
"Mother's ......" Yuan Changhuan's lips twitched slightly, this must not be his mother!
After sorting out the crooked accessories on her waist for her daughter, Mrs. Yuan reminded with a positive color, "Even if you want to do it, you must pay attention to your manners!" β
After Yuan Changhuan sent his mother-in-law, he immediately went to look for a thank you.
There are many people in the Peach Blossom Forest, and the excuse is that the judge is here, why is it gone!
Fang Cai Yuan Changhuan was out of the limelight, and many literati and scholars came to talk one after another.
At first, Yuan Changhuan was still a little patient, after all, he maintained the faΓ§ade of Rongyuan Houfu.
When there were more and more people, and some people proposed to go to Rongyuan Houfu to propose marriage, Yuan Changhuan became irritable.
"Sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, when I am Rong Yuanhou is a containment station, do I want anything?"
"And you, you can't speak clearly, what kind of gentleman can learn to chant poetry again?"
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In the distance, Xie Ci listened to the little girl's poisonous tongue, and smiled more and more.
"Xie Shizi is here!"
I don't know who shouted, and the literati who were originally surrounding Yuan Changhuan immediately rushed to thank him.
Of course, Yuan Changhuan also heard it, and without tiptoeing, he saw the man who seemed to stand out from the crowd.
At this time, I don't know who to talk to, and my face is elegant, like a spring breeze.
Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world, it is better than that.
Thinking that he was still holding his own private belongings in his hands, Yuan Changhuan gritted his teeth, "This hypocrite! β
But......
Thinking of stepping on his feet before, he was extremely tolerant of himself.
Miss Yuan has a lot of thoughts, is this a masochist?
Also, it seems that the big people who are bright and bright will have some strange hobbies behind their backs.
Xie Shizi, it is estimated that it is no exception.
Tut......
Thinking like this, Miss Yuan directly picked up the whip, "Get out of the way of Miss Ben!" β
This one was cold.
provoked those weak sons to subconsciously separate one way.
Yuan Changhuan rushed over, "Thank you, you return Miss Ben's things, otherwise, I will be rude to you?" β
Looking at her ruddy and dazzling face because of running, Xie Ci's eyes fell on the long whip in her hand.
It's good to dare to whip him.
It seems that he was too good to her before, so that she has no fear?
Xie Ci's phoenix eyes are still warm and calm.
For some reason, looking at his unwavering eyes, Miss Yuan wanted to break it.
So, a hand slipped......
Everyone watched in horror as Miss Yuan waved her whip at Xie Shizi.
Close your eyes in despair.
Yuan Changhuan was also desperate, she couldn't control her hands.
I watched as the whip was pointed at the face of the thanksgiving.