Chapter 214: Calculation of belly black goods

Chapter 214 Calculation of belly black goods
"Ouyang Shaohao!" Murong Xue turned around, screaming at Ouyang Shaohao.
Ouyang Shaohao looked faint, looking at her condescendingly: "You said that you are tired of holding a white rabbit."
"But I didn't let you throw it away!" Murong Xue was angry, so cute little white rabbit, he was willing to throw?
"Beibei is also very cute, how can you not see you so joyful and hold it?" Ouyang Shaohao eyes deep and deep: the white rabbit is sent by Muliufeng, Beibei can be regarded as his delivery.
"Bebe is too big, I am not convenient!" Murong Xue's eyes are faint: the rabbit is different, such a small one, held in his hand, can be held in his arms.
It turned out that she was so fond of the white rabbits.
Ouyang Shaohao’s eyes flashed, and the corner of his mouth faintly bent a few invisible smiles...
"You pay for my little white rabbit!" Murong Xue stepped forward and slandered Ouyang Shaohao.
Ouyang Shaohao grabbed her little hand, and said helplessly: "I immediately ordered the rabbit to come back."
"Speaking and speaking!" Murong Xue looked at him for a moment.
"Of course, when I lied to you." Ouyang Shaoxiao smiled gently, holding her little hand, pulling her slowly to the happy palace: the little white rabbit has run without a trace, dark guard Even if we find a cute rabbit, it will never be the one just now.
Anything she likes, he can give it to her, no need to send it.
Into the Xiaoyao Wangfu, Murong Xue looked coldly at the guest houses, and the long road: "Shizi, which room do I live in?"
"The room hasn't lived for a long time, and it's not suitable for people..." Ouyang Shaohao said faintly, giving a go.
"Where do I live?" Murong Xue frowned and looked at him.
"The courtyard of this world can live!" Ouyang Shaohao voice is faint.
Murong Xue nodded and knew that he lived in the courtyard of Ouyang Shaohao. He was closer to him, and the night was dusty. Qin Yu would have some jealousy. He would not easily come to trouble. It would be a good thing: "Then I live in the east, or the west. Car?"
"The middle of it!" Ouyang Shaohao said faintly.
Murong Xue glanced: "Isn't that your room?" She came to the Wangfu Palace this time, and was prepared to stay for a few more days, not to live for one or two hours.
"In the Wangfuli, the room of this world is the safest!" Ouyang Shaohao said faintly and walked into the yard.
Murong Xue is preparing to refute, looking at the lattice window not far away, and remembering that there is a soft couch in front of the window of Ouyang Shaohao’s room, she can live on the soft couch, although the soft couch may not be as comfortable as the carved bed. But it’s okay to take a rest for a few days.
Murong Xue smiled and thought, looking at the hurricane, no traces came out of the room, carrying a large object in his hand, it was the soft couch she just thought.
Murong Xue glanced: "How do you lift the soft couch out?"
"Shizi is going to practice the words in the room, and the squatters will lift the soft couch out and put on a set of sandalwood tables and chairs..." The hurricane whispered back.
Want to practice the word to go to the study room, what kind of sandalwood table and chair in the bedroom?
Murong Xue took advantage of Ouyang Shaohao, and did not feel good: "There is no soft couch in the room. Where am I sleeping?"
"Is there still a bed? Naturally it is a bed!" Ouyang Shaoyu said casually, Shi Shiran into the room.
Murong Xue frowned slightly: "That is your bed, I don't sleep there..."
(End of this chapter)