Holding back the anger in his heart, he walked patiently to the living room. Slowly sat on the sofa a few meters away from Xingchen Hanxi, and picked up the white soft pillow on the side.

Tasted the tea handed by Sister-in-law Lan slowly, and opened his mouth without being salty or light.

"Aunt Ouyang, I don't think I'm as good as having a relationship with him!"

Ouyang's mother smiled more and more ambiguously, and she was helpless about her daughter's shy little appearance.

"Lianxue, don't shirk it, your inner thoughts are clear!"

The teacup in Xingchen Lianxue's hand trembled slightly, and the tea she drank was obviously choked.

Cough lightly.

Xingchen Hanxi threw a triumphant smile at her, but on the surface he still politely refused.

"Aunt, since I don't want to love snow. I'd better forget it. ”

Finally, he drank the tea quickly and pulled out a smile that was more ugly than crying.

"Auntie, you see that he himself said forget it, forget it. That room is also honoring the noble Buddha! ”

Taking the teacup in Xingchen Lianxue's hand, Sister-in-law Lan couldn't help but speak.

The eldest lady is really, the shyness of the youngest daughter's family is normal, enough is enough!

"Miss Lianxue, Sister-in-law Lan couldn't help but want to say something. Don't refuse Madame's kindness. ”

Everyone couldn't help but look at the red lips that were still red and swollen, and snickered.

"That's it. Look, the young master of Xingchen is informal! ”

I want to faint to death, how obvious is the wishful thinking of that goods, can't you really see it?

Or is it fake?

What if you stay for one night?

Isn't Ming'er's own chastity that she cares about the most about about being lost?

Despite this, everyone still unanimously believes that Xingchen Aixue is too shy for women.

They all sighed helplessly, looking at how elegant and informal the young masters are.

He's informal?

！

If the pervert wolf is also informal, then luring the wolf into the room is a fart at best!

She's shy?

！

God knows what this man is really calculating in his heart.

Xingchen Hanxi finally shrugged his shoulders helplessly and sighed helplessly.

"Then listen to my uncle and aunt!"

Look at the tone, the expression.

Xingchen Lianxue almost wanted to throw the pillow on his handsome cheek, Uncle Xingchen, did I threaten you?

Or am I begging you to stay in my room?

How can the victim be himself?

How did you become the one who was pitiful and bullied by me?

Your cheeks are too thick, thicker than the city walls.

Before Ouyang's mother spoke, Xingchen Lianxue had already greeted the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the Xingchen family.

"It's almost eleven o'clock, let's go to bed. Xiao Hanxi, you have to take it easy. Don't make too much noise, after all, there are people living nearby. Do you know what your aunt means? ”

Xingchen Hanxi's handsome face twitched slightly, and he sighed that the times were too avant-garde, right?

"Auntie, I'll pay attention!"

Xingchen Lianxue on the side blushed shyly, Mom, you are too avant-garde, right?

Even that can be said!

The ninja's face was hot, but the voice like a silver bell said a chilling word.

"Xingchen Hanxi, who is the wind and gives you the guts?"

Ouyang's father, who didn't speak, finally cast a displeased look at his daughter, "Lianxue, Hanxi will be your husband in the future, who will live if you don't let him live?" ”

Xingchen Lianxue was choked and speechless, and turned coldly and walked towards the second floor.

The star behind him showed a triumphant smile, and if he grabbed the handle of others, he could do whatever he wanted!