The emperor chases his wife: a black-bellied husband clings to the door

Chapter 220 A Big Sour Taste

Ouyang Hanting looked down, glanced at the slippers on Xia Yumo's feet, and thought that his clothes were not the way he put them before entering the bathroom, his eyes flashed, "I smell a very strong sour smell, a little Choking."

Xia Yumo's face was a little embarrassment of being exposed, and soon she snorted, "That's because your nose is broken! I'm so sleepy. If you don't sleep, I'll sleep anyway. Don't disturb me! It's almost dawn Already!"

After speaking, Xia Yumo lay down on the bed, pulled the quilt to cover herself, and stopped talking.

Ouyang Hanting looked at her for a while, then suddenly lifted the quilt away.

Xia Yumo scratched, failed to catch, sat up, and stared at Ouyang Hanting angrily.

"Tell me, what happened to you today? As soon as I come back, you'll feel like you've eaten gunpowder."

Xia Yumo pursed her lips, but said nothing.

Ouyang Hanting looked at her sullen look, although his face was calm and restrained, he wanted to laugh in his heart.

Because Xia Yumo looked jealous, he thought it was really... so cute.

Before, he never even thought that one day this woman would be jealous because of him.

Now, he felt that this feeling was several times more enjoyable than when he was fighting with people secretly and making a lot of money by blackmailing them.

"If you don't tell me, why don't you let me guess?"

Xia Yumo glared at him, but still didn't speak.

"Did you think that there were many women who came and went here?"

Xia Yumo was taken aback, thinking that this person could read minds.

"Isn't it?" She couldn't hold back and asked back.

"of course not"

"Tch, you're still quibbling, even the physical evidence is still there, don't tell me there are so many women's clothes in there, they are all prepared for me!"

Ouyang Hanting hugged his chest, "Smart, it's just for you!"

"Let the ghost go!"

Xia Yumo's anger remained undiminished, and she reached out to grab the quilt.

Ouyang Hanting threw the quilt to the other side, "Why do I lie to ghosts, if I want to lie, I should lie to you too."

Xia Yumo jumped up, pointed at Ouyang Hanting, "Look, you admitted it!"

"Baby, admit it, you're jealous."

Xia Yumo snorted coldly, "I won't be jealous because of you, give me the quilt, I'm going to sleep!"

"With me, what do you need a quilt for? Holding me, isn't it more comfortable than holding a quilt?"

Ouyang Hanting raised his chin, looking very warm.

Xia Yumo's mood suddenly fell, she rolled over and lay down, "Forget it."

Ouyang Hanting did not speak, and looked at Xia Yumo's back meaningfully for a while, "What do you want to know?"

Xia Yumo's back froze for a moment, "I don't know what you're talking about."

Ouyang Hanting got up, walked in front of Xia Yumo, and looked down at her, "You know, just now, you rummaged through my clothes, what are you looking for?"

Xia Yumo looked at Ouyang Hanting, her eyes were clear and cold, without the slightest hint of guilt, "Where did you see that I rummaged through your clothes?"

"My clothes weren't placed like that before."

Xia Yumo paused and said, "I went out just now and saw it fell on the ground, so I picked it up for you."

Seeing that Xia Yumo's face didn't change color, Ouyang Hanting sighed suddenly, didn't say anything more, turned around and threw a towel on Xia Yumo, then sat down next to her, "Wipe me hair"

The domineering look made Xia Yumo secretly grind her teeth.

"Wipe it yourself, I don't care!"

After speaking, he turned over to the other side, showing his back to Ouyang.

(End of this chapter)