Chapter 487: Hugh is not a playhouse
She just said her hand, but she was just angry, but she didn't expect Xie Ci to admit it.
I just thought I had a hand fetish.
It turns out that his real secret is this.
For good-looking hands, it will be hard, and it will arouse desire, right?
Scold......
Yuan Changhuan's body trembled slightly, and the sneer in his eyes became more and more dazzling, "Thank you, thank you, I really underestimated your beastly level." ”
The woman's hands are also beautiful, and it is not incomprehensible to see those beautiful hands and have a beastly heart for others.
"Yuanyuan, it's not what you think."
Xie Ci saw that the chill around her was getting deeper and deeper, and Xie Shizi, who had always been indulgent, rarely had a feeling of being in chaos.
"Not what I thought? Are you not a hand fetish, or do you have nothing to do with this mother and son? Yuan Changhuan dyed the corners of his eyes and eyebrows in the spring of the world, as if they were frozen at this time.
His eyes were full of coldness, "Thank you, you still want to deceive me." ”
Xie Ci tried to explain, "I didn't want to lie to you, the hand fetish is real, their mother and son are fake, and I only love your hands!" ”
The cold ridicule in Yuan Changhuan's eyes became more and more obvious, only in love with her hand?
It's because there is no better hand in the world than her.
So five years ago, before he touched her, he had a beastly heart for Chu Yue's hand during a high fever and forcibly occupied someone's body.
When Xie Ci saw her expression, he knew that Yuan Changhuan must have convicted him in his heart.
Not wanting to waste his lips and tongue explaining, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Their mother and son, I will send someone to investigate the origin, don't rush to convict me first." ”
"The evidence is conclusive, what will I convict you?" Yuan Changhuan turned around and went back to the room, and said angrily, "Come on, prepare pen and ink!" ”
"Jade satin, pack your bags."
As soon as he saw Yuan Changhuan's menacing momentum, Xie Ci immediately grabbed her wrist, stared at her with dark phoenix eyes, and his voice was hoarse, "What are you going to do?" ”
Yuan Changhuan looked at his big hand holding his wrist, his red lips opened slightly, calm and mocking, "What can I do, what else can I do, of course Hugh is home." ”
"Hugh coming home?" Xie Ci was laughed at by her, "Do you think that getting married is a family, you can come if you want, leave if you want, leave if you want, leave if you want to leave your husband, and leave if you want to leave?" Without my permission, I see who dares to let you go! ”
"Don't forget, the Queen Mother's aunt gave me the right to unilaterally divorce!" Yuan Changhuan stared at him coldly, leaning his back against the bookcase, no one knew, her face seemed calm, and her heart trembled faintly.
Squinting at those extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes, he said casually, "So, it doesn't matter if you allow it or not, as long as I want to Hugh." ”
Seeing that she was determined to cut him off, Xie Ci sighed deeply.
Qing Jun Meiyu was like a storm, "It's just that someone's one-sided words make you start to doubt me again, Yuan Changhuan, do you have any trust in me!" ”
The thank-you speech was also anxious, and his voice raised two sentences.
The gentle face was full of anger.
Yuan Changhuan was provoked by him, and the anger that was already on the top of his head immediately rushed out, "I suspect you, obviously it's you, for the sake of your own beast mind, I don't say anything about marrying me, and you do such a disgusting thing, don't you like my hand, cut it down and give it to you!" ”
As he spoke, he quickly grabbed a dagger from the bookcase and slashed at his wrist.
"Isn't that how you can let me go!"
His eyes were red, and his always soft and delicate voice was full of determination.
"Yuanyuan!"