The big-name husband has played too much: the poisonous pet, the good girl

"It hurts! You are not a gentleman at all, but I still want to teach you!"

The elf-like girl persevered, it was rare to visit such a beautiful castle with her father, and she also saw the fairy-like man carefully arrange the birthday for his beloved woman.

She swore that she would find a man who was as handsome as scum, and ask for an affair for a while.

Murong Jue was the only man she found tonight who was a little less handsome than Tian Junhao.

Moreover, he looks so monstrous, very much to my liking. [

"Ouch—" she screamed again.

Murong Jue shrugged, and looked down at her with a sorry expression: "I think, forget it, you can find someone else to dance with you."

"No! Miss Ben must teach you."

He is so handsome, but he can't even waltz. It hurts a man's self-esteem too much. She must teach him to prevent him from being attacked in the future.

Murong Jue's expression was indifferent, An Ying was led by Tian Junhao to rotate to his side, and slightly stuck out her tongue at him.

"Husband, look at the girl dancing with brother Jue looks like an elf." An Ying couldn't help feeling envious.

She has a pair of azure blue eyes, and her waist-length black hair is slanted down, as if she is of a mixed race.

Tian Junhao smiled slightly, and embraced her, with a low tone on his lips:

"Honey, you are the most beautiful elf."

In his eyes, no elf could compare to his precious wife.

The dance was finally over, Tian Junhao took An Ying to rest on the sofa beside him.

Murong Jue hugged the elf-like girl with an apologetic face, and walked to their side.

Her feet had been stepped on by him countless times, and the huge drops of water swirled in her eyes, but they refused to fall.

"Are you OK?"

Murong Jue put her on the sofa, squatted down, and wanted to take off her shoes and socks to check the injury.

The elf-like girl saw someone waving to her in the distance, and immediately jumped three feet to her feet.

"I'm leaving, you are really not suitable for waltzing."

She choked up a little, imagining that her feet must be swollen and high, woo, now she is starting to regret it.

Some monstrous men are definitely low in IQ, and they are not useful. [

Seeing her leaving in a hurry, Murong Jue couldn't help but asked, "Girl, what's your name?"

She looked back at him and frowned: "I'm not a girl, my lady's name is Yiyi, what about you?"

"Murong Jue!"

【Ou Ye, this lady's favorite man, Murong Jue, finally decided to give it to herself. We are Yiyi, hehe, come here to make soy sauce. 】