The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

   Chapter 176 Lord Hou, he was caught by the beauty outside the room 66

   After stagnant for two seconds, Xie Xun spit all the fish soup into the porcelain jar and rinsed his mouth.

   Meng Tangan: "Are you humiliating me?"

   "Try it yourself, is it delicious?" Xie Xun was incredulous. He didn't understand why someone in this world could make something so unpalatable.

  How did Meng Tangan have the courage to give him food?

   "Aren't you going to coax me? I seriously did it for you all morning." Meng Tangan didn't fall for Xie Xun's tricks, and decided not to eat it.

   Xie Xun was suspicious and looked at Zha Qiu beside him.

  Zha Qiu nodded in embarrassment: "It's true, the girl has been busy with her work until now, and the slaves have not been involved in the whole process."

   "You don't eat me!" Meng Tang was annoyed, he poured a bowl of fish soup and poured it down, "Who dares to lie to you!"

   Xie Xun grabbed the back of her neck and snatched the blue-and-white porcelain bowl from Meng Tangan's hands. She had already drank all the fish soup, and gritted her teeth: "Spit it out."

  Xie Xun was really afraid that she would get sick after eating it.

   "I swallowed." Meng Tangan raised her head and puffed her cheeks innocently.

  Xie Xun tried his best to calm himself down and couldn't care about Meng Tang'an, otherwise he would die prematurely. He ordered, "Let the small kitchen make another copy, and in the future, Meng Tang'an and dogs will not be allowed to enter the kitchen of Chu Yuju."

   "I work so hard, you don't even praise me!"

   "You did a great job, don't do it again next time."

   He has no conscience.

   After this dismal and laborious breakfast, Xie Xun was in no mood to question Meng Tangan again, and she left after finishing her meal.

  Meng Tang was overwhelmed with joy: "Xie Xun looks so funny!!"

   Meng Tangan would cook, at least not too bad, otherwise in modern times, he would have starved to death.

   This time it was indeed intentional. When she just drank the bowl of fish soup, she also held the determination of a strong man to break his wrist.

   After all, people are always mortal.

   is not to prank Xie Xun, but to dispel what he wants to ask.

   Fishing is a technical job.

   Meng Tangan leisurely looked at the snow outside the window, her eyes were beautiful and gentle as jade.

  …

  Yang Zhihua recently lost all her hair because of Xie Xun's instructions, and she didn't think of a solution.

  #On what to do if the employer is moody

  #Thinking about it is one coming out

   He couldn't knock on the door from door to door, saying—

  Woman (man), you succeeded in getting my idea, shut up!

  You stubborn little wild cat, if you dare to say one more rumor about Xu Beihou, I will let you know the price of angering me!

   Yang Zhihua pulled the grass and began to miss her good sister.

   He didn't expect, but he went to the Lin Mansion, and he would meet someone very similar to him!

When    learned the name of the other party, he was even more shocked.

   tears.

   If you are not sure that there are no lost babies at home, you really have to come to a large-scale confession scene.

   But it's almost the same, I immediately bowed to the target and became a sworn brother!

   Yangzhihua jumped up from the corner with a flash of light.

  Zhongcao and Miss Meng are friends, maybe he understands a little bit, he can ask! !

   Maybe there is a good solution!

   It was night, and it was snowing heavily.

   Chu Yuju.

  Xie Xun came over a day later, I don't know if it was because of the meal.

   He glanced out the window, playing with the woman's soft jet-black silk, leaning on his side, propping his forehead: "In such a cold day, does Tangtang have the heart to drive me away, eh?"

   "Those who didn't know thought that Chu Yuju was a feng shui treasure, and Xun Lang was thinking about it day and night."

   Meng Tang held her cheeks, the beauty was idle, and her eyebrows were like peaches and apricots.

   "It's the people in Chu Yuju who are so fascinated, that this marquis is convincing and tossing and turning."

  Xie Xun was leaning on the couch. His red clothes were bright and strong, like a gust of wind. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't catch it. That pair of bones was very romantic against the background of the heavy snow outside the window and the red candles in the room.

   That is a good voice born with love words, like a lover whispering and grinding his ears. The fundus of the eyes turned sideways with affection, but never reached the fundus.

  No one can refuse such Xie Xun.

  If he wanted to, Meng Tangan would be more than one person by his side.

   "Did the food I cook not taste good?" Meng Tangan threw out her soul and asked.

  Xie Xun condensed: "You can make rice, it's really excellent, I admire it."

   "Since Xunlang likes it so much, it will be Tang An's fault if he refuses."

  Xie Xun was surprised at the sudden change in her attitude: "What's wrong with you?"

   "Tang An just thinks that Chu Yuju's study is too deserted and lacks personal warmth."

   "I can not only warm the study, but also warm Tang Tang's bed."

  Xie Xun's last word is very light, meaning unclear, and it evokes reverie.

   Meng Tangan said softly: "Xu Beihou is not close to women, but he has the world in his heart, and the study is suitable for you."

   "Meng Tangan." Xie Xun hooked her chin, her long eyelashes drooped slightly, and her eyes were deep, "Are you playing with me?"

   She sat on his lap, and under the candlelight, her skin was as delicate as warm jade, with icy muscles and jade bones.

   "Love." The voice lingered from thin lips, Xie Xun snorted, unable to see his attitude, "Okay, I'll play with you."

   No matter how well built, Chu Yuju's residence is not as good as Xu Beihou's mansion, not to mention sleeping in the study for one night, but Xie Xun stayed for three nights, and even the other servants thought it was absurd.

Until the fourth night, in the middle of the night, the moon was full, Meng Tangan slept in a daze, the cold temperature fell on the corners of his lips, he grabbed his breath forcefully, his chin was pinched, no matter how much he pushed, he was abruptly woken up with tears. Wang Wang.

"you're lying."

  Xie Xun really responded: "Well."

   "Agree to play with me..."

   "Aren't I with you now?" Xie Xun was tepid, his slender fingers ripped open her belt, his voice was ambiguous, "Is it fun?"

   Meng Tangan's eyes were red and she whispered, "But I'm here..."

   "Which one?" Xie Xun didn't understand, and thought she was going to play some tricks and kissed Meng Tangan without giving Meng Tangan a chance to speak.

When things went wrong, Meng Tangan rolled her eyes like a soul-stirring fox when she met Xie Xun's deep, longing eyes, and said in his ear, "This afternoon, I came to Kuishui. ."

   Xie Xun stopped suddenly.

  The air seemed to freeze.

   "Do you want to confirm?" Meng Tangan asked very thoughtfully.

  Xie Xun almost squeezed out two words from his teeth, his voice was extremely hoarse: "A few days."

   "Seven days."

  Xie Xun expressionlessly buttoned up the pan of his coat, tucked in the thin and thin scenery, his face was full of extremely bewitching affection, and his eyes were bottomless. Extreme desire, as if to drown people together.

   "I'll wait." He took the person into his arms.

The two words,   , are almost all murderous.

   "That's hard work Xu Beihou."

   Even so, Xie Xun didn't leave and stayed in Chu Yuju every night.

   On the evening of the seventh day, he pinched Meng Tangan's waist and pressed the person in front of the dressing table: "Is it alright?"

   (end of this chapter)