Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 175 Master Hou He Was Caught by a Scheming Beauty 65
Meng Tang'an looked up and saw the particularly elegant face under the snow color and lights. The snowflakes were falling, the long eyelashes were thick, and the eyes were like cold stars, reflecting the three thousand bright lights, and the waves were like bones.

Her breath was filled with a cool and clean fragrance, and she looked into the distance, but she couldn't see anything: "It's okay."

Xie Quyan was on the side, lonely, lonely, and cold.

The excitement is theirs, leaving him only sadness.

Until the end, Xie Quyan did not give up and wanted to go home with Xie Xun, and said earnestly, "I want to sleep with you too."

"..."

"No! I mean I want to sleep at your place!!"

Heaven and earth conscience.

He just wants to find out the enemy's situation! !
Know yourself, know your enemy, and be invincible in a hundred battles!

In the end, Xie Quyan was ruthlessly carried away by Yang Zhihua.

"let me go!!"

"What do you say?"

Xie Quyan looked at the tall and burly man in front of him, and met the dark and fierce face full of beards. His appearance was very wild, which deeply surprised people's eyes.

He looked down at his thin arms and legs again.

"...Just treat me as a fart."

After watching the Lantern Festival, Xie Xun sent people back, but he didn't even take a step to the gate of Chu Yuju before he was stopped outside, meeting smiling eyes.

"Throw it away when you're done using it? Anyway, I just watched a lantern festival with you, it's too unreasonable, Tangtang."

Xie Xun stood in the wind and snow, leaned over to look at her.

"Tang An didn't ask Xun Lang to watch it with me." Meng Tang An replied calmly, with three thousand ink hair fluttering, and red plum embroidered on the cloak, matching the snow skirt.

"I can't even sleep in the study?"

"What if I want to read a book in the middle of the night and disturb Lord Hou? It's not right."

What is black can be said to be white. Xie Xun didn't believe this reason at all, and he gritted his teeth: "I'll sleep in the side room at the head office, right?"

"Tang An suffers from sleepwalking at night, and I'm afraid to scare Lord Hou."

Cha Qiu stood outside the door, he didn't want to go in for a while, and it didn't matter if he didn't go in. In the end, he decided to slip away first to avoid the limelight.

Meng Tangan saw Cha Qiu and waved happily: "Qiuqiu, come in!"

Zha Qiu stiffened and Xie Xun looked at each other.

"Slave..." It's still not enough.

"Why don't you come?" Meng Tangan directly dragged Cha Qiu in.

Cha Qiu really stared at Xie Xun's death, filling up his hatred.

Xie Xun said casually: "What about me?"

Meng Tangan smiled at him with soft brows and eyes, and then closed the door mercilessly in the next second.

"..."

Suddenly experienced loneliness and coldness.

Cha Qiu was in a hurry: "Girl, why did you kick Master Hou out again!!"

"Where is this?"

"What if the Marquis doesn't come if this goes on like this!"

"Do you think he doesn't look like he's coming?"

Xu Beihou, who was once again kicked out of the small outer room he raised, fell into silence facing the heavy snow all over the sky.

Finally found Xie Quyan, sat there, idling about, "Drink with me."

"Oh, I see—" Xie Quyan said in a strange tone, "Are you here to show off?"

"Drink or not?"

"drink!"

To a certain extent, two young cabbages in the field who are loved by no one are clinking glasses in the cold night.

In the end, Xie Quyan hugged the wine jar and drank it, snot and tears, and tugged on Xie Xun's sleeve.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

Xie Xun leaned against the red candle in the gazebo, with one long leg bent up, snow falling on his shoulders, flirtatiously, with one hand casually holding onto the wine cup, throwing away Xie Quyan's hand in disgust: "It's dirty, get out."

"It's still reasonable for you to rob my wife, why don't you go to heaven!"

"She's mine." Xie Xun said coldly.

"mine!!"

"I."

"mine!"

"..."

Xie Xun raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows, leaning lazily against the red pillar, feeling that he was really drunk, and could even say such words.

"Xie Xun, don't think I don't know, you have no sincerity towards her at all!! I don't know what your attitude is towards her, but dare you say that you are with Meng Tangan because you like her together?"

"You dare?"

Xie Xun was indifferent, and didn't respond at all: "What does it have to do with you?"

"Xie Xun... Those who live up to their sincerity will be punished."

Xie Quyan Balabala talked for a long time, talking about dry mouth, drunk and unconscious, in the end he couldn't remember what he said, he crawled up from the ground in a daze, and pouted at Xie Xun.

"Woooooo beautiful dear..."

Xie Xun's face turned dark, and he kicked Xie Quyan away.

Early the next morning, Xie Xun went straight to Chu Yuju with a cold face, intending to ask Meng Tangan if he was playing with him.

Who knew that as soon as he stepped in with anger, regardless of the obstruction of his servants, he saw Meng Tang'an's smiling face and soft voice.

"Xun Lang, you are here, sit down quickly."

Xie Xun would never take Meng Tangan's tricks this time, and leaned against the door coldly, dismissively, waiting for her next words to play some tricks.

"I made it myself, are you sure you don't want to eat it?" Meng Tangan sat on a chair, with several delicate dishes and two sets of bowls and chopsticks placed on the table.

Xie Xun paused, then looked at the meal on the table: "You made it?"

"I'm afraid that Xunlang will get tired of Chu Yuju's food and won't come here in the future, so I have to cook for myself."

Xie Xunyu glanced condescendingly, and sneered, "It doesn't look very good."

She sighed softly, puffed up her cheeks, and poked Yu's head with her chopsticks: "What should I do? It's all because you are not good-looking, you can't please Xu Beihou, and you are just as unpopular as me."

"Where am I not waiting to see you?" Xie Xun frowned.

"It's the first time I cook, and you dislike me and show me a cold face. You are too much."

Xie Guofu Xun really wanted to ask her, were the days when she drove him out not too much?

"If I really don't want to see you, how can I rush here every day?"

Meng Tangan pursed her lips, her peach blossom eyes were dim and affectionate, as if she was about to shed tears in the next second.

Xie Xun's face froze.

I'm really afraid of her crying, thinking of the tears Meng Tang'an cried those days, no matter how much I can coax her.

Obviously he hates women crying the most.

Stupid and incompetent.

But there was nothing he could do about Meng Tangan's tears.

"Can't I eat?" He walked over.

Xie Xun didn't want to just let it go, but Meng Tang'an cooks for him, and he always wants to give Meng Tang'an some face, so as to save her from being wronged and losing her temper.

It's troublesome to coax.

With this in mind, he planned to talk to Meng Tang'an after breakfast, and sat down reservedly, looking at the meal on the table, looking forward to it.

He hadn't tasted Meng Tang'an's craft yet.

For the sake of her hard work.

"You don't have to perfuse me." Meng Tangan's eyes were red, "Fake is fake."

"...I didn't perfuse you."

"I do not believe."

Xie Xun filled a bowl of fish soup and drank it in one gulp: "Isn't that—" Xin?

The wonderful taste in his mouth brought him to travel in another brand new world, as if opening a new world!
(End of this chapter)