Gongdou: My husband is the emperor

Chapter 138 The emperor is a bumpkin

His eyes were a little wet, and strange things flew past him, and he heard someone shouting: "Actors, you see there are actors."

He stood motionless on the road, only the corners of his eyes were wet.

"Poor look" Ouyang Ran saw the emperor's pitiful look in the mirror, and couldn't bear to snort coldly.

"I don't care about you, because of your poorness." Ouyang Ran reversed the car back to the emperor, and watched the arrogant man trying to maintain his pride, but couldn't hide his panic.

But when he saw Ouyang Ran's car back up again, the emperor's eyes couldn't hide a hint of joy.

"Get in the car, I'll give you one more chance to open the door yourself." Ouyang Ran made a nasty voice, not showing any face to the emperor.

The emperor was thinking that he must have ambition, but he stretched out his hand to fumble around on the car. He was still a hero who had learned the ancient news of ambush. He really got it right. He imitated Ouyang Ran's car Open it and get into the car.

Before the emperor was ready, Ouyang Ran stepped on the gas, and the car sped out with a sharp sound. The emperor accidentally hit his head on the seat in front of him. The emperor carefully rubbed his nose in pain, daring to express his anger .

"Hahaha,,,, hahaha,,,," Ouyang Ran laughed loudly, feeling as refreshed as if he had eaten countless popsicles.

Ouyang Ran originally wanted to take the central road, but suddenly changed direction, turned the steering wheel, and the car plunged into the circular road by the sea.

This is the largest bathing place in this coastal city, and there are more people than fish in the sea.

There are coquettish girls in three-point style, middle-aged men with big bellies, old women with haggard faces, and there are all kinds of people.

Ouyang Ran slowed down and let the two bumpkins appreciate it.

Torturing people has always been Ouyang Ran's hobby.

Ouyang Ran kindly opened the car shed so that the two ancient gentlemen could see the naked beauties at a closer distance. From time to time, fashionable three-point girls passed by their car.

These women don't look shy at all. They play in groups of three or three. Occasionally, there are men who put their arms around the beautiful women's waist presumptuously, shaking their hands up and down. The emperor and Bai Yanyue's eyes only look at down.

(End of this chapter)