Be Good Chapter 799: Dare to sit if the painting style is wrong

Xie Ci nodded the tip of her nose.

Slightly cool and creamy.

"My husband is not as smart as my wife, so I can't figure it out."

"What?" Yuan Changhuan slapped Xie Ci on the chest, and said angrily.

This slap is like a cat's pad on the heart.

Not only does it not hurt, but it is itchy.

The lady is so cute.

Want to pinch.

Xie Shizi has always been an activist, if you want to pinch, pinch it.

A red mark immediately appeared on the face pinched by Xie Ci.

Yuan Changhuan jumped.

Holding his cheeks, he glared at him, "Thank you, you pinched me on purpose, are you trying to pinch me to death, so you can sleep and fly with the wild flowers and weeds outside!"

"The lady's idiom is wrong."

Xie Ci still has the mood to correct his wife's idioms.

It seems that he didn't take imitating his handwriting into consideration at all.

The husband and wife were playing around again for a while.

Originally, Yuan Changhuan thought that Prince Yu and the others would look for them, but unexpectedly, after dinner, there was no sign of them.

The more I think about it, the more uneasy I feel.

There is always a sense of storm coming.

After lunch, lying on the soft couch, Yuan Changhuan turned his head to look at the handsome and picturesque man sitting on the side reading a book, "I'm always uneasy, what do you think the person imitating your handwriting is for?" , Could it be that Xuan Ling did it, why hasn't he given up, and insisted on provoking us."

"Have you caught Xuan Ling?"

Almost forgot the dead monk Xuanling.

Didn't Xie Ci let Mo Chen catch it?

Mo Chen is so powerful, but he hasn't been caught until now, doesn't it mean that this dead monk is even more powerful.

The more I think about it, the more trouble I get.

Seeing that his wife was frowning like a little old woman, Xie Ci stretched out his hand and rubbed it casually, "This time it's not Xuanling."

"Who is that?"

Just didn't wait for Xie Ci to answer.

There is a knock on the door.

"My lord, my concubine, my lord is here."

"Come in."

After saying thank you, he slowly led his wife out of the inner room.

"Hey, why didn't the concubine come with you?"

Yuan Changhuan finds it strange that the mother-in-law would be willing to miss this kind of good opportunity to crusade and cause trouble.

Looking down at his wife.

The thin lips of Xie Ci slightly parted, and he replied calmly, "Maybe I was under house arrest by my father."

"Huh?"

Speaking room.

Xie Qingyan strode into the door.

As soon as he came in, he caught Xie Ci and said, "This king has been upright all his life, and he is upright, how could he give birth to a son like you!"

"Aside from flirting with women, he just teases cats and dogs. Your father is so old, he still has to wipe his ass!"

Usually, Xie Qingyan looks gentle and elegant, and hardly speaks foul words. This time, Xie Ci was probably very angry.

Even vulgar words like wiping your **** burst out.

Yuan Changhuan trembled.

Seeing that his daughter-in-law was scared, Xie Qingyan quickly lowered her voice, "Daughter-in-law, don't be afraid, the father is not targeting you."

"Father Wang is for the useless thing of Xie Ci."

"Father will give you justice for this matter."

"Come and sit down."

Yuan Changhuan kept trembling, and carefully sat down on the chair.

In fact.

Secretly raised an eyebrow provocatively at her husband.

But in an instant, when Xie Qingyan looked over, she lowered her eyebrows and looked down, very cute.

Didn't see Yuan Changhuan's little action just now, seeing her cute sitting posture now, Xie Qingyan felt even more distressed.

Xie Ci watched his wife act coldly.

It's really good.

When Xie Ci was about to sit down, Xie Qingyan roared, "Stop, you still dare to sit, stand in front of Chang Huan, admit your mistake!"

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