[Snowflake Goddess Dragon] Flying kites follow the sun

Ever since Ling Yuan was tuned|taught by the system, she has learned to deal with things with her true temperament. What is rare is that such a true temperament has not offended everyone, but instead won a lot of "this girl is so cute" petting rewards .

You are cute!Your whole family is adorable!Ling Yuan hammered the table angrily.

At this time, Ouyang Feiying, the current lord of Sifang City, was chatting at Ouyang Mingri's bedside, and when he heard Ling Yuan knocking on the table at first, he thought she was dissatisfied with him.

"Miss Xie, don't worry. I hope to get married early tomorrow. I don't want to break you up. I know my son very well. He has already decided not to marry you. As a father, how can I obstruct it?" Ouyang Feiying laughed explained.

"Uh, I'm just distracted, the city lord doesn't need to pay attention to me." Ling Yuan retracted her left hand and held it with her right in embarrassment, then curled her lips quietly.

"Heh Miss Xie is so innocent and cute." Ouyang Feiying said with a smile

"Hehe..." You are so innocent and cute!Your whole family is so innocent and cute!

Ling Yuan secretly glanced at Ouyang Mingri who was smiling happily beside him, "Yes, boy, including you!"Don't think that if you are handsome and wink at me, I will let you go. When you fall into my hands, I can still push you down on the bed and do this and that and that and that. '

"My son plans to marry Xiao Yuan when his legs can walk freely." Ouyang Mingri replied shyly.

"Okay!" Ouyang Feiying said with a happy smile, "All of this is covered by Dad, and I will definitely give you an unprecedented grand wedding."

"There's no need to be so extravagant...Xiao Yuan and I..."

Ouyang Feiying interrupted Ouyang Mingri with a smile, "You are my only son, my eldest son, how can you be wronged?" He patted tomorrow's hand meaningfully, and smiled at Ling Yuan again "What does Xiaoyuan think?"

Ling Yuan was a little embarrassed by the father and son, so she had to say, "People say that after marrying, you will follow your husband. I will listen to tomorrow."

"Well, Xiao Yuan has no parents, so she will marry from the palace..." Ouyang Feiying continued.

【Ding!Congratulations to the player whose title has been changed to "Wife Marisu, the Overwhelming Woman|Wife". The original attributes and skills remain the same, but the aura of Wife|wife is increased, and the attraction to blackened characters is doubled. 】

"Are you kidding!" Ling Yuan yelled sadly, Nima, the lower limit of this system is really enough, even the words that JJ.com would block have been thrown out, is this really a man?

"What?" Ouyang and his son were shocked and didn't react for a while.

"Uh..." Seeing the expressions of the two father and son, Ling Yuan remembered that she had actually shouted out, so she could only say awkwardly, "I just lost my mind, hehe..."

"Hahaha, it's okay, it's okay, you don't have to be afraid to mention it tomorrow, dad makes the decision for you, just say what you have to say. I will try my best to do it." Ouyang Feiying glanced at tomorrow, who raised his eyebrows, and felt that he had found out What the truth.

Ling Yuan knew what he had misunderstood just by looking at his expression, stupid human being, "Ling Yuan actually wants to be able to walk around the streets like a princess consort on the wedding day."

"Oh?" Ouyang Mingri asked with great interest, "Why? I thought you didn't like crowded places."

"I want those girls who covet you to see clearly that you, Ouyang, already have a master tomorrow, so tell them to play where they are cool." Ling Yuan raised her chin arrogantly.

"Alright, by the way, let your admirers see clearly that Xie Lingyuan will be a member of my Ouyang family in the future." Ouyang smiled brightly tomorrow, and even Ling Yuan would be caught by his expression of winning in life Blind.

"Okay, seeing you guys doing so well, dad is also very happy." Ouyang Feiying nodded with a smile, then raised his hand to stroke Ouyang Mingri's head, "Tomorrow this child will be harmed by me, in the future, I will ask you Take good care of him."

"Don't worry, the city lord." Looking at Ouyang Feiying's movements, Ling Yuan secretly sighed in her heart. It's no wonder that Ouyang Mingri always falls under his sugar-coated shells. He is a natural born actor.

"It's a pity that I don't have the ability to help you now, even the palace..." Ouyang Feiying sighed, his face showing the vicissitudes of life, "Although you married the son of the city lord, in the future...you are doomed It doesn’t have that scenery.”

Hearing his implication, Ouyang Mingri inevitably became annoyed, "Even if you pretend, can't you have a beginning and an end? Besides this, what else would you mention to me?"

"City Master, you can rest assured." Ling Yuan stepped forward, raised her hand and squeezed Ouyang Mingri's arm quietly, "My master said, no matter how hard or tired, I can't let my man be wronged. Although I just arrived in Sifang City , but it is considered a little thin, in the future, it will never make tomorrow suffer."

"Can you afford me?" Ouyang Mingri said with a smile.

"Of course, although I only have one inn now, my goal is to monopolize the entertainment industry in the entire Sifang City. Just wait and count the money."

"Okay, then I'll wait."

Ouyang Feiying watched their conversation, the corners of his mouth twitched, "How can you let your wife take care of your husband?"

"That's how my master taught me." Ling Yuan patted her chest, "Don't worry, leave tomorrow to me."

"Father, you don't have to worry about these anymore. After all, no matter how bad you are, I can still be regarded as a miracle doctor, and the daughter-in-law of a miracle doctor can never starve to death." Ouyang Mingri said with a smile.

"Hey, how can I let you show your face." Ling Yuan pushed Ouyang Feiying aside with a distressed look, and sat on the edge of the bed, holding Ouyang Mingri's hand. "Follow me, it's hard for you."

"It's not bitter." Ouyang Mingri suppressed a smile and looked very moved.

Ouyang Feiying finally couldn't bear to look directly at him anymore, he flung his sleeves and slammed the door to leave.

"How about it, I'm good." Seeing the person leaving, Ling Yuan immediately begged for praise with a smile.

"Excellent." Ouyang Mingri nibbled on Ling Yuan's lips.

"Husband, Yingying personally cooked ginseng soup for you today."

"Well, let's put it there." Huangfu Renhe continued to write at his desk without raising his head.

"My sister-in-law said that it is a good thing for her husband to be diligent, so she told me not to mess around with my husband. I thought about it all night and felt that what my sister-in-law said was right, but Yingying also wanted to do something for her husband. If you can do what you can, please don't be disgusted with your husband." Ouyang Yingying said what she had rehearsed in the room in one breath, and waited for the other party's reaction with some anxiety.

Huangfu Renhe was taken aback for a moment before realizing who the sister-in-law she was talking about was a little bitter. He stretched out his hand to take the ginseng soup and drank it in one gulp, then smiled at Yingying, "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard, it's not hard." Yingying said happily, "Yingying was ignorant before, which made her husband unhappy."

"No, you're fine." Huangfu Renhe gently embraced Yingying, let her sit on his lap, looked at her blush cheeks, and joked with a smile, "You don't have to be so careful with me, you are Where did you get the domineering Ouyang Yingying, the only princess in Sifang City?"

"I'm a princess, but I'm also your wife." Ouyang Yingying looked into his eyes persistently.

Seeing Yingying's face getting closer and closer, Huangfu Renhe wanted to print it on it, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the porcelain vase on the table, he woke up suddenly, and then let go of the person in his arms without any trace.

Yingying lowered her head in frustration, and stood up, "What is wrong with Yingying?"

"No. Don't think about it."

"I..." Ouyang Yingying thought of Ling Yuan's words, and silently swallowed the words that almost blurted out. She then pointed to the sachet in his hand and said, "Who gave it to you?"

"Oh, I asked the maid to show this. There is a spice from the Goddess Dragon, which can refresh the mind. I asked her for it and put it in." Huangfu Renhe pretended not to see Yingying's weeping face.

"Ah, what a coincidence that the one who came down here interrupted the princess and son-in-law's pleasure." Nong Yue's voice sounded, breaking the embarrassment of the room just in time.

"Since my husband and Mr. Nongyue have something to do, I won't bother you." Ouyang Yingying was slightly relieved when she saw that it was not Shangguanyan who came. No woman would want her rival to see her in a mess, so she hurriedly lowered her head and left the room.

"With the princess's red sleeves adding fragrance, the son-in-law's writing must have improved a lot?" Nongyue teased.

"I'm sorry for her." Huangfu Renhe clenched his hands into fists and lightly tapped his head to relieve the pain there.

"Don't talk about who is sorry for whom. These are the most useless words." Nongyue sneered, and he glanced at the porcelain bottle on the table, "Why? Still can't bear it?"

"..." Huangfu Renhe didn't answer, his brows were still furrowed.

"Yeah, it really shouldn't be wronged for a woman who is willing to die for you." Nongyue sat down on the side, "But you are so cold to her for her own good? Why don't you marry her at the beginning?" .”

Huangfu Renhe put down his hands, as if he had made a decision, he picked up the porcelain bottle and looked at it, "You are right, since the matter has come to this point, it would be hypocritical to hesitate any longer."

"How are your preparations going?" Huangfu Renhe asked suddenly.

"It's not bad, it can always be guaranteed that after Ouyang Feiying's Zen position, at least half of those old guys are under control." Nongyue said casually.

"Sometimes I feel like you are just another half-day moon, or another Ouyang Feiying." Huangfu Renhe frowned.

"Oh, thank you. But you are not another Huangfuzhong."

"Fortunately I'm not..."

The author has something to say: that’s all for today’s update, yo ha ha ha ha