Chapter 31: Beat the cousin

"I am not familiar with you, there is nothing to say!" Murong Xue said coldly, the small face of the powder is not applied to the beautiful hibiscus, the cold eyes are flowing, looking forward to seeing the itch, Du Chengjiang heart itch, color His gaze squinted on her more arrogantly.
"We are cousins, how can we say that we are not familiar? Even if you didn't know me before, now you don't know..."
"Let's get out!" Murong Xue snapped his dryness and looked at him coldly: Du people are not greedy for money or lascivious, she is too lazy to spend more time with them!
Passing pedestrians laughed out loudly, and silent ridicule made Du Chengjiang's face suddenly rising red, and screaming Murong Xue: "Mu Rongxue, this son looks at you as a dim room by Jing Wangye, afraid that you are sad. I just want to comfort you, don’t give your face a shame..."
When he was a guest at the town government, he had inadvertently seen Murong Xue. Her bright face and exquisite figure all made him covet, because she was the fiancee of Jing Wang Ye Yichen. Do not dare to act rashly.
I didn’t expect Jing Wang’s class teacher to return to the DPRK. She did not carelessly turn her into a side squat. Obviously she didn’t like her. Even if she was now hanging on the name of Jing Wang’s side, he swayed her. Wang will never care...
When I first went shopping, I met such a shameless person. All my good mood was destroyed by him, and his excuse for being justified, it made people feel sick.
Murong Xue’s eyes were condensed, and the arrow was cold and cold, and he shot at Du Chengjiang:
Shut up!

Du Chengjiang’s body trembled, and the cold hair of the whole body stood up instantly: this look is really fierce and terrible!
"Young Master!" The little girl swayed his arm gently, and looked at Murong Xue's eyes full of horror: How is the eyes of Miss Houfu, the town of the country, so scary?
Du Chengjiang instantly passed back to God, and he became angry and angry. He was so frustrated that he made a weak woman's eyes scared. It was really shameful: "Mu Rongxue, this son is playing with you, that is to see you, you are a little girl." Stinking shelf..."
Du Chengjiang said evilly, reaching out to catch Murong Xue.
Murong Xue looked cold and walked away from his dirty hands and kicked his foot against his lower body.
Du Chengjiang was unprepared and was kicked to the key part. He flew two or three meters away and fell heavily on the ground. He screamed and screamed: "Ah... hurt... it hurts..."
Murong Xue took back his legs and looked down at Du Chengjiang, who was looking at the pain. His eyes were cold and his arrogance was natural.
"Young Master!" Du Chengjiang's close-fitting scorpion returned to God and rushed to help him.
Du Chengjiang leaned on Xiaoyan, his hand was holding his key parts, his face was pale, his lips were stunned, and he was screaming at Murong Xue: "Murong Xue, you wait, this young master will never let you go!"
"Roll!" Murong Xue kicked a stone and slammed it to Du Chengjiang. His full forehead instantly swollen a big bag, hurting his tears, and never dared to speak. He hated Murong Xue. Let Xiao Xiao carry him to the medical hall not far away.
The unsightly person is gone, and the ear is finally quiet!
Murong Xue's mouth was slightly bent, turned and wanted to go. He didn't want to slam, and hit a wall, his nose was sour, and his tears flowed uncontrollably.
She quickly stepped back and looked at the beautiful face of the culprit, frowning tightly: "When did you come?"
"Just just!" Ouyang Shaohao looked at her wolverine look, and the obsidian-like eyes were stained with a smile. She stepped forward and gently wiped the tears on her little face with a silkie: she met Du Chengjiang. When he arrived, he saw that Du Chengjiang was not her opponent. She taught the lessons and he was not happy. He did not shoot.
The soft touch was uploaded from the face, Murong Xue suddenly returned to God, looking at the face of Ouyang Shaohao, who was close to the face, his eyes flashed unnaturally, and took over the silk pad in his hand: "Trouble the world... I myself Come on... Is the son coming over with me?"
Sipa was taken away, Ouyang Shaoyan eyes sinking, naturally put down his hand, gently shaking his head: "No, I have something to do, just pass here!"
Murong Xue wiped his tears and his eyes flashed: "Where is the son going to do things?"
"Suzaku Street!" Ouyang Shaohao voice is faint.
Houguo Houfu is located in Changxing Street, only one street away from Zhuque Street...
"It's already noon, I am going to use the meal in the restaurant and go back to the house. If there is something urgent in the world, I will go to Suzaku Street first!" Murong Xue said with a smile, and walked slowly to Yueyang Building: no matter if he really went to Suzaku Street Doing things or doing things on vacation will not go with her!
Ouyang Shaohao looked at her figure running fast, and the flash of the eyelids was meaningful: how did she avoid him like a snake?
In the lobby of Yueyang Building, there is a full house, and the second one is carrying a tray in the aisle. The various dishes are full of scent, which makes people drooling. The shopkeeper stands at the counter and slaps the abacus. The string on the books is rich. The income, seeing him smiled and blinked.
"The treasurer, is there a room?" Murong Xue stood in front of the counter and whispered: There is no empty space in the lobby. She wants to eat and must enter the elegant room.
"Sorry, girl, elegant room is full!" The shopkeeper replied with a smile, courtesy.
Murong Xue frowned slightly, there was no space in the lobby, and the room was full. She had no lunch for this lunch.
"Snow!" With the call of Qing Yue, Ouyang Shaohao walked into the lobby leisurely, the snow-colored clothes were like butterflies, and the delicate dark flowers embroidered on it embroidered him with the innate Tsinghua and noble.
The noisy lobby was silent and silent, and everyone’s eyes were full of appreciation and exclamation.
"Which is this son? It’s really beautiful, and it’s extraordinary..."
"It seems that the one who has just returned to Beijing, Wang Shizi, Ouyang Shaohao..."
"He is the son of Ouyang, and he really deserves his name..."
The endless stream of exclamations lingered in the ear, Ouyang Shaolu stunned, Shi Shiran went to Murong Xue!
Looking at him getting closer and closer, Murong Xue raised his eyebrows gently: "Are you not going to Suzaku Street?"
"The man has something, not for the time being. I booked the elegant room on the second floor, and I am going to wait for him inside. If you are in a hurry to eat, you can come up together." Ouyang Shaohao looked at her, his voice was light.
Murong Xue frowned slightly, the guests in the lobby were full, and Ya did not know when it would be free. If she chose to wait, I still didn't know when to wait.
Ouyang Shaohao had booked an elegant room early. It is obvious that he is really having something, not following her. She may wish to use his elegant room for lunch: "Thank you for the world!"