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

Chapter 473 He's Busy

"At the celebration tonight."

Xia Yumo got a headache when she heard it. In fact, she didn't like socializing at all.

What kind of reception party, she is the least likely to catch a cold.

"Then you bring the prize back to me, and I won't participate. OK?"

Ouyang Hanting seems to have seen through her little thoughts. Although he loves her very much and doesn't want her to face so much pressure from the Ouyang family, but at this moment, he doesn't want to give her any chance to back down.

"I'm afraid this won't work."

Xia Yu Moshuang hit like an eggplant, "My joy was scared away by your arbitrariness."

Ouyang Hanting squinted his eyes, "Really? It's okay. After the party, I will give you more joy until you can't take it anymore."

Xia Yumo finally understood that she was really owed too much, and usually at this time, she should keep silent.

If there is any complaint, it should be left in the stomach to slander.

Otherwise, you will definitely hear words that you don't want to hear slipping out of someone's mouth smoothly.

She couldn't figure out why no matter what the topic was, no matter where the topic went, someone always had the ability to bring it to that direction without a trace.

The best way to deal with it is to shut up!
"Stop talking? Does that mean you agree with me?"

Xia Yumo couldn't complain, "I don't agree, is there any other choice?"

"Yes, why not?"

"really?"

"It's true"

"Tell me?"

"Let's go back first, you asked me to release the release to get No.3's good mood first."

"You don't have to go back to express your good mood. If you yell three times now, you can still get a little release."

Ouyang Hanting suddenly approached Xia Yumo's ear mysteriously, and whispered, "No, I like to release my good mood and bad mood on the bed. Share it with you."

I rely on it!
Xia Yumo's self-cultivation was once again reduced to a negative value by someone.

The venue of the party is on the horse farm.

After the horse race, many servants removed the equipment prepared for the race and replaced it with a square table covered with a snow-white tablecloth.

The table is full of flowers.

The bright colors and refreshing fragrance of flowers give people the illusion of being in a sea of ​​flowers.

“Very luxurious”

Xia Yumo stared at the busy waiters busy arranging the scene with her mouth squinted, and deeply felt the frightening extravagance of the wealthy local tyrants.

Having been with Ouyang Hanting for so many years, he has a clear understanding of many extravagant gadgets.

Those bright tulips on the table... It looks like they were airlifted from Holland.

Such a huge amount...

Well, the Ouyang family is a chaebol with plenty of money.

It's not her turn to sigh.

She was full.

People who spend money don't feel sorry for her, so what's the matter with her?
The scene changed from a horse race to a dinner party. The men and women who came to participate had already returned to their residences and changed into their evening dresses, appearing glamorous on stage.

Xia Yumo looked down at herself, standing with them, she was honored and without any suspense, being compared.

And it has become the best foil for the elegant white swans.

"Should I go back and change my clothes, and have a crush on the audience?"

Xia Yumo turned her head to ask the opinion of the man beside her.

Ouyang Hanting was crossing his legs to read a document just delivered by his subordinates. It must be said that he was really busy.

It seems to be looking at documents and signing documents all the time.

(End of this chapter)