The surrogate wife is a goddess

Chapter 757 Chapter 767 Didn't Know That He Became Ouyang Qingyuan's Prey
The more Faye Wong thought about it, the more he felt the atmosphere, and the more he saw Situ Qingyang talking to Luo Yao, the more annoyed he felt.

This damn Luo Yao, you can run into her everywhere.

Ghosts linger.

Be sure to let Ouyang Qingyuan's perverted pig take good care of her.

He took out his phone, edited a text message and sent it out.

Ouyang Qingyuan's cell phone vibrated.

I took it out, clicked on the unread message, and there was a sentence in it: how is it?Roses with thorns are not easy to pick, right?Can't get it, I despise you.

Ouyang Qingyuan's eyes met Faye Wong's in the air, and there was a hint of arrogance in his eyes that had been provoked.

He pursed his lips and raised his eyebrows.

A copy of the posture that the young master will pick for you today.

Faye Wong smiled contemptuously, expressing her disbelief.

Ouyang Qingyuan looked away and turned to Luo Yao.

The more I look at it, the more I feel that this woman has an extraordinary temperament.

Tall and well-proportioned figure, neither fat nor thin.

Not as slender as a skinny woman, nor too plump.

Thin where it should be thin, and fat where it should be fat.

With a small face as big as a palm, the facial features are scattered in just the right place.

Black and white eyes, cold and proud.

It seemed that nothing in the world could enter her eyes.

The straight and small nose looks like the fine carving of God.

The lips are bright red and moist.

It makes people want to kiss Fangze.

He had never noticed this little newcomer before.

When I saw it today, I instantly felt astonished.

What's even more strange is, how did she know her arrogant and unreasonable cousin?

Is the relationship still that good?

Based on this, it will be difficult for him to start today.

But Faye Wong's contempt really made him unable to lose face.

He must find a way to get this woman into his hands.

Luo Yao, who was sitting there watching various bird competitions on the stage, had no idea that she had become Ouyang Qingyuan's prey.

The fighting birds on the stage are really interesting, and there are all kinds of fighting methods.

It's just that they can't get any ranking after fighting back and forth.

After all, they are not of the same kind, so where can they show their professionalism?

It's nothing more than the public saying that the public is right and the wife saying that the woman is reasonable, and arguing. It's really insightful to see a few old men in their seventies and eighties arguing with red faces.

There was a smile on Luo Yao's face, watching with relish.

Finally, Ouyang Zun made a decision and said a word, ending the quarrel between those old men.

"Your birds can fly, sing, and jump, and that's nothing. It's all a kind of instinct that comes with the birds themselves. If we want to fight today, we'll fight with a fresh one. Come, come, see me Isn’t this parrot beautiful? It’s useless to be beautiful, I’m not going to fight with you whose bird’s feathers are beautiful. What I want to fight is whose bird can talk.”

After Ouyang Zun finished speaking, he smiled triumphantly at Situ Nankong.

"Brother Situ! Do you agree?"

If old man Situ dared to say something bad, he would bombard him with a lot of words, and he would be absolutely speechless.

Who knows...
Situ Nankong unexpectedly replied with one word: "Okay!"

Of course, as Ouyang Zun said just now, it's not as beautiful as a bird's feathers, it's as good as whether a bird can talk.

I was worried that the little crow would look unattractive, even if he could talk, he would not be welcomed by others.

Unexpectedly, the old man Ouyang said that it is no better than a bird's feathers.

Right in his arms.

Where is the bad?
Simply good and couldn't be better.

Situ Nankong was on the verge of clapping and cheering.

Ouyang Zun really thinks about him, how can he tear things down?

(End of this chapter)