"Put your tears, where did that witch go just now?" Ouyang Mingxuan's tone was extremely cold.

In front of you, I don't want to be a witch at all...

"Ouyang, do you have to reject me like this?"

"Do you have any reason to prevent me from being rejected?" Almost subconsciously, Ouyang Mingxuan blurted out.

"You..." Leng Yiyi suddenly felt very cold and her whole body was cold. "At least, your body does not reject me."

"Ba"

This sound was not as heavy as Sima Shuang'er's previous hit Leng Yiyi, but it was much more painful than Sima Shuang'er's moment.

It's the heart that hurts.

Ouyang Mingxuan looked at his hand and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

What did he do?

He beat Leng Yiyi because she said nothing.

But what she said was the truth.

He sinks into her body.

This is an irrefutable fact.

No matter how he felt that she was unbearable, how he felt that she was shameless...

Leng Yiyi stared at Ouyang Mingxuan for a long time, then slowly stood up and turned to leave.

It seems that she is really wrong. The relationship is not enough.

If her entanglement will only make people disgusted and painful, why don’t she let go?

Mu Qianye and Duan Qingkuang looked at this scene, neither of them spoke. They were people around them, but the emotional problems between them were not something they could interfere.

It was late at night, and except for the sound of insects, they calmed down.

But this does not mean that Mu Qianye’s teahouse is also quiet at this time.

At least some rooms that are still brightly lit are not the case.

Mu Qianye sat in front of the dressing table beside the bed, unbuttoned the bun on his head, and his long hair poured down like ink.

Her long hair is as bright as her waist, and her face is printed in the bronze mirror.

A man held her in his arms from behind.

"Ye'er, what are you thinking?"

"Thinking of a man." The truth.

"That man must be this king, right?"

"wrong."

"Ye'er must have made a mistake, that man must be this king."

"It's really not you."

"Damn it, which man is so impatient!"

"Your son."

“…”

"Your son's birthday is coming soon." Mu Qianye continued.

"Hehe." Duan Qingkuang smiled foolishly.

"Why are you smirking?" Mu Qianye looked at him curiously.

"I have missed Xiaobao's birthday for many years." This will be the first birthday that Xiaobao has spent.

"Well..." He can't blame him for this question, he should blame her. She disappeared with her brothers back then.

"Ye'er, what kind of gift do you think I want to give Xiaobao a gift to look special?"

"It's so difficult for me to do this problem, but as long as it was given to you, I believe Xiaobao will definitely like it."

"Ye'er, I didn't see it when Xiaobao was in your belly."

"I didn't see it either." Mu Qianye wondered what Duan Qingkuang wanted to say?

"Ye'er, when Xiaobao was born, I didn't see it."

"I cried all day long, it would be fine if I didn't watch it." The little guy was actually quite obedient when he was a child, and he was smarter than ordinary children, so he didn't worry about anything.

At that time, she was an inexperienced woman and a big and rude brother, and it was really not easy for her to bring Xiaobao, a child!

"Ye'er, Xiaobao's first time talking, I'm not here, Xiaobao's first time walking, I didn't see it."

"..." What exactly did he want to say?

"Ye'er, I want to see it."

"..." Time cannot be reversed.

"Ye'er, why not give birth to another one."

"..." The son cannot give birth by saying that he can give birth.

"Of course, as long as we work hard, it's a different matter as to whether we can be born."

"..." It turns out that the process is the key!

"Ye'er..."

Duan Qingkuang turned Mu Qianye in front of him, held Mu Qianye's back with his big palm, and gently kissed him...

Mu Qianye was kissing Duan Qingkuang enthusiastically.

Duan Qingkuang's movements suddenly stopped.

"Ye, Ye'er, are you drinking?" Duan Qingkuang's head began to feel dizzy.

"Yes, I drank some just now." Mu Qianye looked at Duan Qingkuang, who was obviously not right.

When Duan Qingkuang heard Mu Qianye’s answer, he screamed in his heart that something was wrong, it was terrible!

"Ye'er, I'm drunk." Duan Qingkuang fell into Mu Qianye's arms in response.

Mu Qianye widened his eyes, no, the omnipotent Rui King Duan Qingkuang, can’t drink! No, is he drunk when he gets drunk?

"Shadow!" Mu Qianye roared, and she knew that the shadow would not be too far away.

Sure enough, the door opened and a red figure floated in.

"What are the princess's instructions?" Shadow knelt in front of Mu Qianye.

"You prince can't drink?" Mu Qianye asked with a suspicious attitude.

"When the princess says, the prince will not drink wine, he will get drunk if he drinks wine." The shadow answered Mu Qianye's question meticulously.

After hearing this, Mu Qianye couldn't help laughing. It turned out that Qingkuang had such a fatal weakness!

Does that mean that next time, she can take advantage of this shortcoming of his and then do whatever she wants to him...ahhe, I'm thinking too much.

"Okay, you go down." Mu Qianye waved his hand and took off the shadow that was yelled in by her.

Before leaving, the shadow glanced at Duan Qingkuang who was already "drunk". Prince, take care of him!

Compared to the deep affection of Mu Qianye and Duan Qingkuang, the other side seems much more deserted.

Ouyang Mingxuan was sitting alone in a wheelchair. The moonlight outside the window shone on him through the window, making him look a little more lonely.

His eyes remained on his own palms.

He beat Leng Yiyi.

The expression of her last turn and leave unconsciously appeared in her mind.

He had seen her laughing, her lively, her cunning, and her painful side, but he had never seen her expressionless face.

She seemed like a porcelain doll, without a trace of anger.

Ouyang Mingxuan was very annoyed at this moment, but he didn't know why he was worried.

Why did he worry about something like fighting Leng Yiyi?

Is it just because he hit a woman as a man?
Chapter completed!