I was spoiled after marrying a wealthy man

Why did Cheng Yanxin stop just now? It was because he had already walked to the window. While he was talking, Du Xiaoli fell from the window as soon as he put his hand down.

Cheng Yanxin's Yan Haitang was built halfway up Yueshan Mountain, which is only across a lake from Yunshan Mountain. Outside Cheng Yanxin's room was a half-slope. Cheng Yanxin threw Du Xiaoli straight up. The ground fell.

"Ah, help! I'm dying, help!" Du Xiaoli's panic shouting came from outside the window.

Inside the window, Cheng Yanxin seemed not to hear anything. He knew that the slope was nothing to Du Xiaoli.

Outside the window, Du Xiaoli's shouting could still be heard.

In the room, Cheng Yanxin looked at his already wrinkled bed with disgust.

Press the room's summons bell.

The bed had been soiled by that stinky dongben, and there was her saliva on it, so he ordered the bed to be thrown away.

Outside the window, Du Xiaoli's voice became quieter and farther away. Cheng Yanxin estimated that Du Xiaoli must have rolled to the bottom of the mountain.

Walk to the window and reach out to close the window.

"Husband..." As soon as Cheng Yanxin stretched out his hand, Du Xiaoli's little face appeared outside the window.

Her chin rested on the window, her head raised at a 45-degree angle, her big eyes flashing, her charming and tender husband! 'The words spilled from her mouth.

Cheng Yanxin instantly felt like he was struck by thunder, and an angry voice came out of his mouth, "Who is your husband!"

Cheng Yanxin's furious voice shocked the eavesdropping disciples outside and fell to the ground in rows.

In their memories, their master had always been calm and restrained. No matter what happened or what kind of monster he encountered, his voice was always steady, but there had never been a time when he was so angry.

"My husband is you!" After Cheng Yanxin's rage, it was Du Xiaoli's playful voice.

She was not frightened at all by Cheng Yanxin's angry voice. Not only was she not frightened, but she had a look of admiration on her face. She looked at Cheng Yanxin with pink hearts in her eyes.

Cheng Yanxin, who was originally furious, felt as if he had been knocked out. He looked at Du Xiaoli's little face with a nympho expression with a dark face, "Do you know what husband means?"

"Husband!" Du Xiaoli called Cheng Yanxin softly again.

Cheng Yanxin felt like vomiting, but what really made Cheng Yanxin unbearable was Du Xiaoli's next sentence.

"Honey, you are so handsome and manly when you are angry!" Du Xiaoli's face was full of intoxication, and there was even saliva flowing from his mouth.

... Feeling that the five internal organs in his body were constantly tumbling, his eyes narrowed, his hand quickly stretched out the window, put it on the window sash, and then retracted his hand.

"Bang!" The two glass windows that had been open slammed shut.

"Ah, it hurts! My head is flat!" The sound of closing the window was followed by Du Xiaoli's scream.

"Yeah, my head is tilted, tilted!"

"Bang, bang!"

Outside the window, screams and window-slapping sounds were superimposed.

Cheng Yanxin in the room remained as still as before. He lowered his head and glanced at the clothes on his body.

When he was carrying Du Xiaoli over, his clothes were touched by Du Xiaoli.

He walked to the closet, took off his clothes and put on a new one.

"Ah, ah, I can't stand it, I can't stand it!" Du Xiaoli was still shouting outside the window.

Cheng Yanxin, who had just changed his clothes and had no time to button them, suddenly couldn't calm down.

Because Du Xiaoli's last scream sounded like something was wrong.

It's not like a normal miserable sound, but like...

"Oh, don't squeeze me!"

"You stepped on me!"

When Cheng Yanxin was a little uneasy, there was a crowding sound outside the door.

Cheng Yanxin's face turned a little green, and he turned around and strode towards the door.

The door opened with a clang.

"Bang!" The disciples outside the door fell to the ground one after another.

"Master, Master, we are just passing by!"

"Yes, yes, we were just passing by, passing by!"

The disciples on the ground hurriedly got up, and there was a rush.

Cheng Yanxin had a gloomy face and was about to speak.

"Master!" The person he just rang the bell has arrived.

The person who came was an old gentleman. He had been here since the old hall master was still there. He was the steward of Yan Hai Hall.

He is said to be a housekeeper, but in fact he is more like an elder.

"Uncle Ding!" Facing Uncle Ding, Cheng Yanxin softened his attitude, turned around and pointed at the bed in the room, "Please throw away that bed!"

Cheng Yanxin's words attracted the attention of all the disciples.

I don't know how Du Xiaoli slept. At this time, Cheng Yanxin's bed looked like... like someone was fighting for [-] rounds on top.

"Wow, Master, so fierce!" A disciple sighed.

"No!" Cheng Yanxin explained instinctively.

But those disciples didn't believe his words at all. They could clearly hear the noise inside just now.

Looking at Cheng Yanxin's bed, their eyes were filled with ambiguity and admiration.

"I changed my mind. Today's mantra will not be recited until midnight, but until eight o'clock tomorrow!"

"Oh! Master!" There was a cry.

Cheng Yanxin didn't care about the wailing, he just said that and strode towards the outer hall.

If you stay here, you will definitely continue to be laughed at by those disciples.

The disciple's jokes are second to none, but what's more terrible is that he will be constantly harassed by some dishonest thing outside the window.

Cheng Yanxin walked into the garage, picked up the car, and left Yan Haitang.

Driving the car, we drove around Jiangcheng for a long time.

very quickly.

Cheng Yanxin, a dignified eldest son with a married family, found that he had nowhere to go.

Huiyan Haitang, I'm afraid that the shameless Du Xiaoli hasn't left yet, and it's even more impossible to return to Chengjia.

As soon as he gets married, Mr. Cheng will definitely chase him for Du Xiaoli.

Cheng Yanxin patted the steering wheel with his hand, looking self-deprecating.

He Cheng Yanxin is a Celestial Master, a master-level Celestial Master, but now he is actually forced to become homeless by a vampire with only a third-level ability.

He picked up his phone and opened the contacts column. He wanted to call Gu Shiqian and ask him to take Du Xiaoli back, but found that Gu Shiqian was not among his contacts. He moved his eyes downwards and saw Bei Mingyu's name right there. Without thinking, he pressed Bei Mingyu's name and dialed it.

"I heard that Du Xiaoli is with you at Gu Shiqian's house?" Cheng Yanxin hadn't said anything after the call was connected. Bei Mingyu's careless words came over the phone, and there was a suppressed smile in his careless words. .

Bei Mingyu's words made Cheng Yanxin stunned for a moment, and he blurted out, "How did you know Du Xiaoli was here!"

After hearing Cheng Yanxin's words, Bei Mingyu on the other end of the phone paused for a moment and then said, "It's really your place!" After saying that, the smile in his words could no longer be suppressed.

Cheng Yanxin realized that he had fallen into Bei Mingyu's trap, "Call your good friend Gu Shiqian to come over and take her away immediately! Otherwise, I will not be responsible for taking her in accidentally."

This was the purpose of Cheng Yanxin's call to Beimingyu.