The cold emperor, please see the trick

Chapter 133 He will also have the urge to pick off her clothes

Upon hearing this, Ouyang Che subconsciously gripped the phone tightly again. In his perception, this phone must never be seen by a third person, because there are some things in it that he no longer wants others to see.

He glanced at Sui Xiangxiang, but she smiled and said: "It's raining so much now, should we watch it in the rain? The phone can't be wet, let you watch it another day, and you should go back earlier."

She didn't really refuse, but now that everyone is devastated, if they don't go back, Ouyang Che is the emperor with a body of gold. If she gets sick, she will definitely be scolded.

"Okay then, I wonder where we can meet next time? Do you two live together?" Tang Xuanbei seemed to smile knowingly, and asked again with deep meaning.

"We'll meet in that restaurant next time, but I don't know if it will close down next time, haha! Let's run away first."

Suixiang said with a smile, pulled Ouyang Che and ran into the rain curtain, far away, it seemed that her laughter could still be heard.

Before Tang Xuanbei could nod his head, he couldn't see it anymore, only a faint smile was left between his lips, and this time, it reached his eyes.

A man in yellow appeared behind him, held an umbrella and walked to him, "City Lord."

"Well, go back." He responded lightly, and turned around quickly.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the black clothes seemed to have washed away all traces, but silently spread some information...

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"Hurry up, change into dry clothes first. Fortunately, this ruined temple has not been discovered by others. How about you say that it will be our base in the future? Maybe we can hide some food so that we can directly Come eat."

After thinking about it, he shook out his bodyguard uniform and said hastily.

Ouyang Che glared at her, and then said, "Come change into dry clothes, your inner clothes must be wet too."

"What?" Suixiang was taken aback, and immediately stepped forward to take off his wet clothes, "Boss, stop playing, if you get sick, I'm done playing, hurry up and change!"

"Aren't you going to get sick?" Damn it, don't pick her clothes anymore. If this goes on, he will also have an urge to pick her clothes off.

(End of this chapter)