Chapter 24: Do You Know Him Well?
Feng Ruoxi saw that Bao'er was fine, so she breathed a sigh of relief, jumped up, and flew in front of Bao'er.
Bao'er twisted out of Ouyang Yixuan's arms and pounced on her.
Ouyang Yixuan blurted out: "Be careful." ”
saw Bao'er fall steadily in Feng Ruoxi's arms.
Feng Ruoxi glanced at Ouyang Yixuan lightly, didn't say a word, and left with Bao'er in her arms.
Eichi secretly looked at his master.
This is the second time that the master has been ignored, right? And it was ignored by the same woman.
Ouyang Yixuan's expression was secretive, even if he had been with him since he was a child, he couldn't guess what he was thinking at the moment.
"Mother, don't you say hello to Uncle Beauty?"
Bao'er glanced back at Ouyang Yixuan and asked in a low voice.
"You know him well?" Feng Ruoxi lowered her eyes, revealing the threat of Chi Guoguo in her eyes.
Bao'er stuck out her little tongue and said with a smile: "Uncle Beauty gave me a guard, and I want to take the guard away." ”
Eichi, who was fighting with Mei Wuxian, suddenly froze and was almost hit by the other party's attack.
"Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief." Feng Ruoxi reprimanded him, "How many times have I taught you?" You can't mess around! ”
I'm not a thing!
Eichi shouted in his heart, and after shouting, he felt that something was wrong.
Where is he not a thing?
No, he's not a thing in the first place.
When a master fights, the most taboo disturbs the mind.
Ying Yi didn't pay attention, and was hit in the chest by Mei Wuxie, flying upside down.
Mei Wuxian sneered, and flew towards Feng Ruoxi with a light touch on her toes.
Feng Ruoxi walked halfway to a stop, turned sideways, and swept towards Ouyang Yixuan: "Mei Wuxian handed it over to you, which can be regarded as making up for the mistakes you made." ”
"What to make up, it's obvious that you stole ......"
Before Ying finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ouyang Yixuan: "Do you want his life or cripple him?" ”
This is Feng Ruoxi.
Feng Ruoxi raised her eyebrows lightly, as if she was smiling: "It's up to you." ”
After speaking, he hugged his son and got into the carriage.
"Mother, how can there be an ugly monster in the car?"
Feng Ziqi was startled when she saw the pig's face in the car, her eyes were round, and she patted her small chest and was shocked.
Feng Ruoxi replied calmly: "This is a meat ticket, let's go back to the city to eat and stay, we all have to rely on her." ”
Feng Ziqi nodded knowingly.
Feng Ruoxi let the coachman set off through the curtain.
The curtain of the car was lifted at this moment, and the handsome man in a brocade robe walked in as calmly as if he had entered his own door.
"Uncle Beauty!" Feng Ziqi shouted happily.
Feng Ruoxi sat in place, her lazy beautiful eyes glowing with a slightly cold light: "Get out!" ”
Ouyang Yixuan ignored her, looked at Feng Ziqi and asked, "The carriage is broken, can I take your car into the city?" ”
Feng Ziqi was about to respond when she opened her mouth, but was covered by Feng Ruoxi's hand in time.
"Woo." Feng Ziqi turned her face left and right to speak.
Feng Ruoxi quietly pinched his buttocks, Feng Ziqi felt the threat behind his buttocks, and looked at Ouyang Yixuan pitifully, Uncle Yu, it's not that Bao'er won't help you, it's really too strong.
Ouyang Yixuan's eyes lit up, glanced around the carriage, and found a place to sit down.
Looking at the man who was calm and followed up with his own family, the corners of Feng Ruoxi's mouth twitched slightly, and his expression was displeased: "Get out!" ”
Ouyang Yixuan naturally wouldn't roll, he replied seriously: "No." ”
Pretend!
Feng Ruoxi raised her foot and kicked at him.
Ouyang Yixuan's body shook slightly, easily avoiding her feet.
At that moment, the carriage suddenly moved.
Feng Ruoxi could have retracted her feet to stabilize her body, but because of the sudden shaking around her, her body became uncontrollable, as if she was about to hit the corner of the carriage.
She twisted her waist in an attempt to save herself.
However, a hand grabbed her arm, and the power was so great that it easily dragged Feng Ruoxi up.
The carriage suddenly jolted violently, and with a bang, Feng Ruoxi hit the sturdy meat shield, and the cold fragrance came to his nose, which was somewhat familiar.
Without waiting for her to feel it, a force pushed her to the cushion behind her.
Ouyang Yixuan's whole body was tense, his waist was sitting straight, and his expression was also tense.
No one could see that his heart was not at peace at this time.
Anyone who knows Ouyang Yixuan knows that he has a habit of cleanliness, especially misogynistic contact with women.
Fang Cai grabbed Feng Ruoxi is subconscious move, he didn't expect the other party to suddenly bump into him, when the other party fell into his arms, his first reaction was to push the other party away.
But after pushing it away, there was a trace of reluctance and nostalgia in my heart, and my fingertips seemed to have a delicate and smooth touch.
This has never been seen before.
When he met a woman, it was not disgust, but nostalgia!
Feng Ruoxi sat on the cushion, leaning back against the carriage, her beautiful eyes glared at each other, and when she saw that the other party was sitting upright, she looked like Liu Xia Hui, and the anger in her heart was nowhere to vent.
The carriage was eerily quiet.
Feng Ziqi's dark eyes rolled slightly, look at this, look at that, and then covered her mouth and snickered, her little shoulders shook, looking funny.
"Laughing at what?"
Feng Ruoxi and Ouyang Yixuan looked at him together, and it was the former who asked aloud.
Feng Ziqi covered her mouth and shook her head, her big smart eyes smiling awkwardly.
Mother and son are connected, Feng Ruoxi guessed that he was thinking about some messy things at this time when she saw his small appearance, but she didn't know what it was and didn't bother to guess.
On the next trip, Feng Ruoxi didn't rush Ouyang Yixuan to get off again, just as he was a transparent person.
Ouyang Yixuan was not embarrassed, he sat in his place leisurely, his narrow and deep eyes sometimes looked at Feng Ruoxi, and sometimes fell on Feng Ziqi's round face.
"Woo."
There was a muffled grunt from under the seat.
Feng Ruoxi almost forgot that there was still a hostage.
Ouyang Yixuan's eyes swept at Song Zhenhui lightly, and his gaze fell back on Feng Ruoxi's mother and son.
"Woooooooooooo Lu Yuan struggled, and a whining sound came out of her mouth.
Listening to the tone, it should be Feng Ruoxi to let her go.
She didn't see Feng Ruoxi, nor did she hear Feng Ruoxi's voice, because at this moment she rolled into the space under the seat, she twisted her body like a caterpillar and moved out a little, and her fire-breathing eyes were suddenly stunned.
What caught her eye was not Feng Ruoxi, who made her hateful, but a handsome young man.
I saw him with a golden crown and bundled hair, deep narrow eyes, eyebrows flying into the sideburns, Qiong's nose hanging high, thin lips like scarlet, wearing a black brocade robe with a dark dragon pattern, dark gold cloud patterns looming, sitting there quietly, with a terrifying momentum.
Lu Yuan's eyes flashed with amazement, she grew up so big in the border city, she had never seen such a handsome man, even if she was the eldest brother of the dragon and phoenix, compared with the man in front of her, she had to be compared to the dust.
Her heart was beating uncontrollably.
Burst!
Lu Yuan was splashed with a glass of cold water, she couldn't help but open her mouth to scream, and the cloth stuffed in her mouth was pushed out, accompanied by her scream like a ghost.
The two large and one small in the carriage frowned in unison.
"Shut up!" Feng Ruoxi reprimanded.
"Feng Ruoxi! You dare to splash me! Believe it or not, I'll let my father dispose of you again! I didn't see who splashed her, so I threatened Feng Ruoxi when I opened my eyes, and I already decided that it was Feng Ruoxi who splashed her face.
"Pig's head, I'm the one who splashed you."
When the immature and playful voice came into her ears, Lu Yuan stared at the speaker with wide eyes in disbelief, and saw that it was a four or five-year-old boy who scolded her, and her face suddenly became more distorted: "Stinky boy, shut up!" ”