It's hateful, it's really hateful. When you grow up, I have to deal with you!
"Sister, Brother Yuehua seems to have gone to take a shower. He hasn't had time to tie his clothes yet, and there is still sweat on his forehead..." Shangguan Mo said proudly, pulling Dai Yuan's clothes, and smiled evilly at Yuehua.
This little hooligan, taking advantage of his youth, always rubs against Her Highness the Princess intentionally or unintentionally, which is really unbearable. Yuehua looked at him fiercely, "You will look at me in the future, little hooligan, little hooligan, I will never let you go."
you.
It seemed as if a denunciation meeting was about to take place. Dai Yuan stared at Yue Hua, waiting for his explanation. Everyone's eyes never left Yue Hua, it was a good show, who didn't want to see it.
If Yuehua had a scandal, it would be a good show. The other male guests looked gloating. It was rare for Big Brother Yuehua to watch.
"Ah, it turns out you didn't take a shower. Brother Yuehua's hair is not even wet. What were you doing? He's disheveled. Why do you need to take off your clothes? Doesn't it look like sleeping?" Shangguan Mo said again.
This little guy is really full of bad water. No wonder the essence is concentrated. The smaller the person is, the more bad water is concentrated! It is simply pushing Yuehua down the bad road.
Yuehua glared at Shangguan Mo.
Shangguan Mo put his arm around Dai Yuan's waist and hid behind him.
"Sister, sister." She called out in a coy voice.
"Mo'er, don't be afraid." Dai Yuan hugged Shangguan Mo from behind and asked him to stand next to her.
Ah, Mo'er, Mo'er, my God, what happened during my absence? How did Shangguan Mo become Mo'er? What a loss, a big loss! I was splashed with sewage, that little hooligan
But there to invite favors...
Mo'er, this is the most unpleasant name that Yuehua has ever heard. It's so unpleasant that it makes people sneer at you! You little hooligan, he's very skillful. In just a few days after he came here, he even got the nickname Mo'er mixed in, and he didn't even hear it.
Her Royal Highness the Princess’s name is Hua’er…
Hua'er, forget it... He sounds like a son, not like a husband, and he doesn't have the majesty of the first guard of the Yue clan. Yuehua or Huahua sounds better, but it's better to call him that when there are only two of you.
It is a pet name for the boudoir.
"I...actually...started...then...then...then..." Yuehua knew that she couldn't do anything without explaining.