"I'm not familiar with you, there is nothing to say!" Murong Xue said coldly, Fan Dai's small face was beautiful if she had hibiscus, the light in the cold eyes was flowing, Gu Panshenghui, Du Chengjiang's heart was tickling, color Squinting glanced at her more casually.

"We are cousins, how can we be unfamiliar? Even if you didn't know me before, now you don't know ..."

"Keep off!" Murong Xue interrupted his dryness sharply, and looked at him coldly: Du family members are either greedy or lustful, she is too lazy to spend more time with them!

Pedestrians passing by laughed loudly, and the silent mockery made Du Chengjiang's face flushed instantly, staring at Murong Xue fiercely: "Murong Xue, your son looks at you as a concubine, and is afraid that you will be sad and sad , Just kindly comfort you, do n’t shame your face ... "

When he was a guest in Zhenguohou Mansion, he had inadvertently seen Murong Xue. Her bright face and exquisite figure all made him salivate because she was the fiancee of Jingwang Yeyichen. Don't dare to act rashly.

Unexpectedly, Jing Wang class teacher returned to the court, and mercilessly reduced her to a side concubine. Obviously, she did not like her. Even if she is now hanging the name of Jing Wang side concubine, he used her hand-to-hand teasing, Jing Wang would never mind ...

When I first went shopping, I met such a shameless man. His good mood was all destroyed by him, and his straightforward excuses made him sick.

Murongxue's eyes narrowed and he shot Du Chengjiang coldly like an arrow: "Shut up!"

Du Chengjiang's body shuddered, and the cold hairs of his whole body stood up instantly: This look was so fierce and terrible!

"Master!" The close little servant gently shook his arm, watching Murong Xue's eyes full of fright: Why is the eyes of Miss Zhenguo's House so scary?

Du Chengjiang returned to God in an instant, and became angry and angry. His grandson who was still a book-gathering grandson shocked the eyes of a weak woman. It was really embarrassing: "Murong Xue, my son teases you. The smelly shelf ... "

Du Chengjiang said fiercely, reaching for Murong Xue.

Murongxue's eyes were cold, and he ducked sideways to avoid his dirty hands, kicking his feet hard at his lower body.

Du Chengjiang was unprepared and kicked to a key position. He flew two or three meters away, fell heavily to the ground, and cried in amazement with his abdomen: "Ah ... it hurts ... it hurts to die ..."

Murongxue withdrew his leg, and Du Chengjiang, who was condescending and looked at the painful roll, had a cold eyes and proud arrogance.

"Young Master!" Du Chengjiang's close-fitting little fellow recovered and hurried over to help him up.

Du Chengjiang leaned on Xiao Zuo, covering his key parts with his hands, his aching face was pale, his lips were trembling, and he stared at Murong Xue fiercely: "Murong Xue, you wait, this young master will never let you go!"

"Go!" Murongxue kicked a stone and slammed it into Du Chengjiang. His full forehead instantly swelled a big bag, so that he was sore with tears in his eyes, he no longer dared to speak. Let Xiaogu carry him to the medical hall not far away.

The obnoxious person left, and the ears were finally quiet!

Murongxue's mouth was slightly bent, and he turned to go, not wanting to bang, hit a wall, his nose was sore, and tears ran down uncontrollably.

She stepped back quickly, looking at the handsome face of the culprit, frowning tightly: "When did you come?"

"Just now!" Ouyang Shaochen looked at her embarrassed look, and her obsidian eyes were stained with a clear smile. She stepped forward and gently wiped the tears on her small face with Sipa: she met Du Chengjiang At that time, he arrived, seeing Du Chengjiang was not her opponent, and she was very happy to teach others, he did not shoot.

The soft touch came from his face, and Murong Xue suddenly looked back, looking at Ouyang Shaochen's face, and his eyes flashed unnaturally, taking over the silk in his hand: "Trouble the world ... I myself Come on ... Did Shizi follow me? "

When Sipa was taken away, Ouyang Shaochen's eyes fell, and he naturally lowered his hand and gently shook his head: "No, I have something to do, just pass by here!"

Murongxue wiped tears, his eyes flashed: "Where is Shizi going to work?"

"Suzaku Street!" Shaochen Ouyang's voice was soft.

Zhen Guohou Mansion is on Changxing Street, just across the street from Zhuque Street ...

"It's noon. I'm going to use the meal in the restaurant and then go back to the house. If Shizi is in a hurry, let's go to Zhuque Street first!" Murong Xue said with a smile, walking briskly towards Yueyanglou: No matter he really went to Zhuque Street Work, or leave to do things, will not walk with her!

Ouyang Shaochen looked at her figure running quickly away, a glint of meaning in her pupils: How did she avoid him like a snake?

The lobby of Yueyang Building was full of high-spirited people. The second child carried the tray back and forth in the aisle. The aroma of all kinds of meals was overflowing, making people salivate. The shopkeeper stood behind the counter and cracked the abacus. His income made him smile with a smile.

"The shopkeeper, are there any elegant rooms?" Murong Xue stood in front of the counter and asked softly: There is no more space in the lobby. She wants to eat and must enter the elegant room.

"I'm sorry, girl, Ya room is full!" The shopkeeper answered with a smile, polite and polite.

Murong Xue frowned lightly, there was no room in the lobby, and all the rooms were full. Her lunch had not landed for the time being.

"Xue'er!" Along with Qing Yue's call, Ouyang Shaochen walked into the lobby leisurely, the snow-colored coat was like a butterfly, and the delicate dark flowers embroidered on it made his inherent Tsinghua and noble rendering more and more outstanding.

The noisy lobby was instantly silent, and everyone looked at him with admiration and wonder.

"Which son is this? Really gorgeous, handsome and extraordinary ..."

"It seems that Ouyang Shaochen, the happy Wang Shizi, who just returned to Beijing ..."

"He is the son of Ouyang, and he really deserves his name ..."

The endless stream of exclamations lingered in my ears, Ouyang Shaochen turned a deaf ear, and Shi Shiran walked to Murongxue!

Looking at him closer and closer, Murong Xue raised his eyebrows gently: "Aren't you going to Suzaku Street?"

"The man is in trouble and temporarily absent. I booked an elegant room on the second floor and prepared to wait for him. If you are in a hurry to eat, you can come together." Ouyang Shaochen looked at her with a faint voice.

Murong Xue frowned lightly. The lobby was full of people. Yajian didn't know when she would be free. If she chose to wait, she didn't know when to wait.

Ouyang Shaochen had booked an elegant room early, which shows that he really has something to do with her. She might as well borrow her elegant room for lunch: "Thank you Shizi!"