The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady
CHAPTER 42 Jealousy

The statement made Murong Xue's stomach churn, she felt something wrong, like she was misunderstood, and she hurriedly shook her head and denied: "No, not that!"

"Then why did you go on a blind date?" Ouyang Shaochen continued to tease her while stepping closer to her. His footsteps were heavy, he retreated backwards without noticing his movements: "That's my brother ..."

With that, he stumbled and fell right on his back, slamming himself onto the cold and hard ground.

Ouyang Shaochen dashed forward quickly, without any flaws or hesitation, he grabbed his slender waist tightly in his hands and hugged it in his chest, he whispered in jealousy, "but you and Gu HaoYu had an intimate time together just now!"

Her sweet masculine smell lingered around her tiny nose; and her hot breath gently blowing on her cheeks, part of her was charmed by it, the other part of her wanted to push it away.

Although his skills were better than hers, his skills were not too bad either, but he felt extremely fragile and weak in his arms now. He closed his eyes and looked at her,

"He was a guest, and it was my courtesy to serve him politely. If I put it aside without a care, what do others think of me? "

Ouyang Shaochen nodded his head as if he understood his point, he thought this reason made sense, but, "When spy Jing Wang beat up Gu Haoyu, you blocked them in front of him, what does that mean? "

Murong Xue was so fed up with her question, she was so demanding and controlling, "Gu HaoYu was here as a guest, but was attacked in front of my house, how could I sit still and ignore the situation? Even if there was a beggar who was beaten up, my people would still go and help! "

" Is that so? Exactly like that? "Ouyang Shaochen looked deeply into his eyes with doubt.

"Of course, why should I lie to you?" MuRong Xue nodded; her face was so sincere that she almost swore with her hands.

Ou Yang's face brightened slightly, indifferently telling him, "Let's find me in the future no matter what happens, I will definitely help you to the end ..."

"Even when I'm getting married?" Murong Xue's joke.

"Yes, you can!" Ou Yang looked at him with his dark black eyes.

MuRong Xue fell silent, "......"

The elegant and handsome Ouyang had just made a cold joke, which was not really funny.

Looking up, Murong Xue looked into her hypnotic eyes; she slightly coughed and said, "By the way, why did you come?"

Yu Bao Xuan's market brought new stock, one of which was Diyang grass. "Ouyang muttered and continued," They would start selling in the morning. "

Murong Xue was stunned, "Why didn't you tell me earlier? "It was late in the morning, the auction market had already started half an hour ago, and he doubted there would be Diyang grass left on the location ...

"You were all friendly with Gu Haoyu when I got here, did you expect me to go and draw you to the auction market?" OuYang raised his eyebrows as if he was looking at a fool.

Murong Xue, "......" All right, he understands, it's all his fault!

Suddenly, a powerful hand reached out to stop him, Ouyang's deep voice could be heard from behind, "Are you sure you're going there in this?"

"Why can't I?" MuRong Xue examined herself in confusion.

Ouyang glanced at her, and then he pulled her to the door of the woman's closet. She opened it and chose a sweet pink evening dress, "change this shirt, then we go."

Murong Xue looked at her dress and saw a gray blotch, this dress was not worth wearing.

Suddenly, slender slender fingers found their way to his waist, and those fingers tore the ribbon belt between his waist. Murong Xue was surprised by this, she slapped her hand and glared at him, "What are you doing?"

"Help you to change!" Ouyang explained to him nonchalantly, it seemed like he did not have any mischievous thoughts in his mind at all. He did this as if it was completely normal for him to help him change.

"It's okay; I can do it myself. "Murong Xue grabbed his hand in a panic, he changed his own clothes all along, and did not need the help of others in his own matters.

"You're too slow, with your changing speed; we won't be able to make it to the auction market! "Ouyang said calmly, his hands immediately freeing themselves from his grasp. He only used one small hook of a finger; his first button appeared in an instant.

Murong Xue was furious, she threw her best dagger eyes at him and scolded, "Mr. Ouyang, did you know that I am a woman and you are a man? "Even though they rushed over, he couldn't do this.

"Of course I know!"

With a wicked grin on his face, once again he hooked the rest of the buttons with his fingers, the buttons bounced off together with his action.

Her swift action was too fast and even before she came to her senses, her dress was half-open without buttons. He shouted furiously, "Ou Yang! It is not appropriate for men and women to touch each other! "

Wasn't he the smartest and most honorable man in Qing Yan? Does he not know these rules?

"We rushed to the auction market for the life-saving DiYang grass, we should save time now!"

Ouyang Shaochen glanced at him and flicked his finger gently. The last button on her skirt was loose, open and detached from her shoulders, revealing her soft skin and beige tube top.

Murong Xue clenched her teeth and looked at him furiously.

There was no sign of wild desire going on in Ouyang Shaochen's mind. Without a second thought, she picked up a sweet pink dress to cover her body quickly and buttoned up her dress. He grabbed his wrist and said, "Alright, let's go to the auction house now."

Ouyang Shaochen's! She can completely change herself, but she insists on changing it for him. He wants to slap her.

Ouyang ShaoChen tilted his body slightly to avoid the 'attack', he then wrapped his arm around his waist. He walked out of the room and said, "It's time to go now."

Without enough time for him to react, he was completely floating in the air. Ouyang Shaochen had taken it and flew.