Moreover, the "Fairy" at the moment is simply surrounded by a bath towel. Her body is looming, and her beauty is full of charm. She is the God of nine days who has not been moved for thousands of years. She also wants to demote herself and become the most primitive beast under the pomegranate skirt.

"Wow

Ye Xuan returns to his senses and exclaims in a loud and exaggerated way, which makes Ouyang Peiyun's pretty face hot. Especially when ye Xuan is not wearing a coat at the moment, Ouyang Peiyun's heart jumps wildly.

"Come here, let me have a hug!"

With a wave of his hand, ye Xuan finally has a new concept of the word "beautiful to eat". With Ouyang Peiyun as a beautiful companion, what is the world that can be discarded at will?

"No!"

Ouyang Peiyun stepped back in shame: "wait for me to put on my clothes first!"

"How can that be?"

Ye Xuan gave a bad smile. In Ouyang Peiyun's exclamation, he put Ouyang Peiyun in his arms.

"Wife, you are so fragrant!"

Ye Xuan couldn't help kissing Ouyang Peiyun on his delicate cheek. The burning light from his eyes almost melted Ouyang Peiyun completely.

"Wife, how about our bridal chamber tonight?"

Hearing Ye Xuan's question, Ouyang Peiyun shrinks in his arms.

"You are dead. What are you talking about? I'm not going to be like you now!"

Ouyang Peiyun's little red lips were slightly puffed up, showing his lovely color.

"Ah? So you don't want to! "

Ye Xuan touched his nose, deliberately made a very sad bitter gourd face, with a strong color of loneliness and disappointment.

Ouyang Peiyun looks at Ye Xuan's appearance. He stretches out his slim hand and gently embraces him.

"Don't be angry!"

Ouyang Peiyun's voice was quiet: "I'm living in the hotel room with you now. If you want to do something to me now, can I stand in your strong man by myself?"

"What?" Ye Xuan smell speech to laugh a few, "so say of words, my small Ou Yang is willing?"

"I didn't say that!"

Ouyang Peiyun turned over and covered his head with a quilt. He only showed half of his head. There was an indescribable playfulness.

The bad smile on Ye Xuan's face dispersed. Ye Xuan gently stroked Ouyang Peiyun's moist hair and said in a warm voice.

"Little Ouyang, although I don't think I'm a gentleman, I promise I won't touch you now!"

Ye Xuan's face was full of soft color, which touched the softest place in Ouyang Peiyun's heart.

"I promised my godmother that I would not bully you until the day we got married!"

When Ouyang Peiyun heard the words, he couldn't help the palpitation in his heart any more. She gently stretched out her arm to encircle Ye Xuan and gave him her own kiss.

This night, Ouyang Peiyun and ye Xuan embrace each other and sleep, but ye Xuan behaves like a saint.

This is also the first time that Ouyang Peiyun and ye Xuan share the same bed. The whole night is so short and fleeting.

The next day, Ouyang's home, which was full of people, was a prosperous scene.

Countless merchants and nobles from central Hunan, near or far away, all came to Ouyang's home to pay homage. Ouyang's family's relationship network in central Hunan has covered most of the areas, which is amazing.

The word "Xi" is posted everywhere in Ouyang's house. The atmosphere is very festive. Ouyang Fuhua sits at the top of the rostrum and nods to the guests in Ouyang's house. Although they have a very high status in central Hunan, they are not qualified to let Ouyang Fuhua rise to greet them.

Ouyang ruoguang, the eldest son, is receiving all the guests. Today is the engagement banquet of Ouyang Mingqing, Ouyang ruoguang's daughter. It's also a day when Ouyang ruoguang has a big face. Seeing the top figures in central Hunan gather in Ouyang's family, Ouyang ruoguang feels that this is his supreme glory, and his heart naturally rises with incomparable pride.

Mo Fei and Ouyang Shengling sit on the side of the head. The lively scene around Ouyang's home makes them deeply infected.

Ouyang's back garden is almost full of people, showing Ouyang's powerful financial and human resources everywhere. The scene is magnificent.

At this time, a cry came from outside the door of Ouyang villa.

"Huoyangzong, master shiqingyang, come to Ouyang's home to congratulate you!"

Hearing this, many of the people present were stunned. They had never heard of this fire Yang sect.

Just as countless people were puzzled, Ouyang Fuhua, who had never been able to move before, suddenly stood up, his face full of excitement. In front of everyone's eyes, Ouyang Fuhua went out of the door.

A group of people can't help but feel shocked. Who is master Shi Qingyang of Huoyang sect, who can make the old man of Ouyang family so disgraced, and even take the initiative to get up to greet him?

Many people present feel that today's engagement banquet of Ouyang Mingqing is about to have a real big man come to Ouyang's house!

Ouyang Fuhua rose up and walked quickly to the door of Ouyang's villa with a look of respect and fear. This made countless people present marvel. It seems that the sky is really changing.

What kind of big man can make Ouyang Fuhua so serious, to the point of taking the initiative to go out to meet this person?

Everyone on the scene could not help but stretch their necks, hoping to see the man named Shi Qingyang earlier so that they could see the true face of Lushan Mountain.

Ouyang Fuhua is leading the way with a smile. Behind Ouyang Fuhua, a young man about 25-6 years old is marching towards Ouyang's back garden.

The young man was dressed in a retro long shirt, with a blue ribbon on his forehead and long black hair like the ancients. He looked handsome and natural. The young man had sword eyebrows and stars in his life, and his eyebrows were full of pride. Even Ouyang Fuhua was instantly compared with the young man in his aura.

In the face of Ouyang Fuhua's enthusiasm, the young man just nodded slightly, without much flattery and politeness. His arrogant attitude surprised and shocked the people present.

In front of this young man, what is the identity, let Ouyang Fuhua, such a respectful attitude to treat? This can't be described as simple politeness. It seems that the master of Ouyang family is not Ouyang Fuhua, but this young man.