Sweet wife, don't make trouble, we won't divorce

Chapter 15 So Beautiful
"Hi, hello." Ou Lan greeted warmly.

"Hi, Young Madam!" The maid immediately bowed and saluted, obviously very nervous.

Ou Lan, "..."

Shit, boring, what kind of gift to give, she is not Lafayette.

Although the people in Ailan Castle were boring, the dishes were still good, with all the flavors and flavors, especially her favorite braised lion head, so she lowered her head and ate obediently.

According to Zhan Mo Xiao's training method, she might die one day, and eat as much as she can when she can.

Different from her turbulent eating appearance, Zhan Moxiao is as elegant as a noble king who came out of a comic, and every movement can be photographed as a classic case of a model blockbuster.

He kept his pace the whole time, seemingly ignoring her presence.

Ou Lan's heart began to feel a little excited again, the richest man in the empire, she actually had dinner at the same table with the legendary richest man in the empire, looking at his elegant [sexy] appearance from the corner of her eyes, her little heart was beating futilely.

It's just that such a good-looking person, why does he always have a cold face? She said before that he has a body of gold and steel, but now it seems that he is a body of gold and ice.

She thought she was a little clever, but facing Zhan Moxiao was like a cunning rabbit facing a fierce and wise wolf. If the wolf didn't eat her, it was just teasing her.

Master Xiao has been silent the whole time, and he doesn't seem to look at her much, but her small eyes and movements are all in his dark eyes.

Heh, it's still a little lecherous little wild cat, but he likes her flirting with him, so it's okay to throw her down.

I don't know why, she was clearly the one who was in trouble, but when she put down the bowl, Zhan Moxiao also finished his meal, and his appetite was three times that of hers. Ou Lan was stunned, one bite of rice for him was equivalent to several bites for her, big mouth?
Thinking of this, she looked at his lips. His lips were very beautiful, with sharp edges and corners, and they were still glowing with a [sexy] rose color.

Ou Lan stretched out her clove tongue and licked her lips, wanting to kiss her again, what should I do?
It has nothing to do with love, but I really want to kiss, so [sexy] sexy and beautiful lips are for kissing, not kissing is a waste of resources.

The girl's youthful little eyes fell on the eyes of the maid and the housekeeper, and they all confirmed a sentence: Which girl does not have a spring!
Seeing the smiling and warm faces of the maid and the butler, Zhan Moxiao's face was gloomy, and he gave him a cold look. The maid and the butler were so frightened that they broke into a cold sweat, they immediately turned around with a salute, and retreated out in a hurry.

"Have you seen enough?"

The cold question pierced through the eardrums, and Ou Lan suddenly came back to his senses, his face flushed with shame, "Well, Lord Xiao, since our marriage is wrong, isn't it..."

Before she could finish speaking, Zhan Moxiao had already issued an order in a deep voice, "Go upstairs to take a shower and sleep, wake up at six o'clock tomorrow morning, and run 3000 meters in the morning."

3000 meters?Damn, I want her life.

"Master Xiao, we should divorce first."

"5000 meters."

"A marriage without love is never happy."

"8000 meters."

"Zhan Moxiao, your uncle!"

"Ten thousand meters."

Master Xiao's voice has always maintained a level tone, and the decibels are not high, but the momentum is undeniable.

He was calm and elegant, but Ou Lan scratched her head anxiously. Finally, she stood up excitedly, her fists clenched, her cheeks puffed up, "...I'm going to sleep!"

Looking at the little lioness with furred fur, Zhan Moxiao lowered his eyes in satisfaction. The old god is here, and he likes her angry little appearance that doesn't dare to vent.

Ou Lan turned around angrily, and when she walked to the door, she heard Zhan Moxiao's teasing words coming from behind, "I don't have a master, only an uncle."

(End of this chapter)