Be Good Chapter 162: I’m getting angry when I’m getting married

"Let's go for a walk?" Xie Ci's eyes fell on her earrings, his voice was gentle and polite.

However...Yuan Changhuan smelled a beast from his calm tone.

Shaking his head decisively, he said softly, "This is not very good."

"It's nothing wrong, Yuanyuan, take Shizi Xie out for a walk, and you can't get in the way when we adults are talking." Rong Yuanhou said in a rough voice.

He has always been satisfied with Xie Ci's son-in-law.

As soon as he finished speaking, his wife secretly pinched her and took a deep breath.

Madam Yuan smiled amiably, "Qing'er, you and Yuanyuan will entertain Mr. Xie well."

"Yes!"

Before going out, Yuan Changhuan sighed in his heart, the most reliable person is mother.

It's just... where is my brother?

As soon as he reached the Peach Blossom Forest, Yuan Changhuan found that his brother was missing?

Even the servant girl is gone?

"Yuanyuan, what are you looking for?" Xie Ci's faintly smiling voice reached Yuan Changhuan's ears, Yuan Changhuan's body trembled, and he suddenly realized, "You...what did you do to my brother? Gone?"

"My brother-in-law was afraid of disturbing us, so naturally he left on his own initiative."

The more she retreated, the closer Xie Ci got.

Back stiffened, the whole body was stuck to the tree, Yuan Changhuan put his hands on Xie Ci's chest, "You are not allowed to come closer!"

Xie Ci fiddled with her bright red earrings, bent over slightly, and said in a hoarse and lingering voice, "We are going to get married, why can't we get closer?"

Elegant and dignified, her elegant and graceful face seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, mysterious and unpredictable.

"I'm not voluntary!"

With a flat mouth, Yuan Changhuan whispered in an extremely aggrieved voice.

Xie Ci heard clearly, and the slender fingers ran down her arm, further and further down.

Through the cloth brushing past, Yuan Changhuan glanced at him involuntarily...

Looking at his left hand, at some point, he clasped his fingers tightly, struggling and shouting, "Thank you, let go!"

Rubbing her bewitching jade fingers, Xie Ci's eyes became darker and darker, and his slightly hot breath sprayed on that slender and fragile neck, "Yuanyuan, we are getting married soon, don't make me angry by saying such words."

Dangerous and threatening.

"To make you angry? Did I do it voluntarily?" Distraught by his actions, Yuan Changhuan pursed his vermilion lips tightly, and the previous forbearance and depression broke out suddenly.

"It's okay if it's not voluntary, there will always be a day when you are voluntary." But Xie Ci played with her fingers and replied nonchalantly.

Yuan Changhuan curled up his fingers and looked up at him, even more angry, his eyes were cold, and his gorgeous face was aggressive at this moment, "Thank you, what do you think, the future lady, you will come when you call A pet that you can go away, pet if you want, and marry if you want?"

Speaking, he abruptly raised the hand held by Xie Ci. The slender wrist with slightly protruding veins showed how much force he had exerted.

"Pet?" Xie Ci spread his five fingers and chuckled softly, but his voice was frozen, "Pets need to ask for a marriage, three matchmakers and six hires?"

"It only needs a chain, which can be tied to the couch forever. Why does this son need to spend so much thought."

"Yuanyuan, do you want to be this prince's pet?"

"Satisfy you, okay?"

Yuan Changhuan's pupils contracted suddenly after Xie Ci loosened his restraint. Looking at the man close at hand, his heart was beating like thunder, and his rosy face turned pale slightly, "Thank you, Xie Ci, how dare you!"

Xie Ci's light-colored thin lips fell on the corner of her lips, looking at her terrified but emotionless peach blossom eyes, his tone was clear and clear, "It's not that I don't dare, but I don't want to."

"When you figure it out, go to the palace and apologize to me."