My husband is a wife

Chapter 1191 Afraid They Will Fight

The corners of Dongfang Xing's mouth curled up slightly, and he nodded with satisfaction, "Your idea is very good. Anyway, getting married is a matter between the two of us, so you don't have to go out to meet people that day."

Xiahou Huan'er was so angry that his teeth itch: "How can the bride not come out to meet people on the wedding day?"

"You are mine, I don't like people staring at you." Thinking of how many eyes would follow her on the wedding day, he had the urge to gouge out their eyes.

Xiahou Huan'er rolled her eyes and stared at him responsibly: "This is not allowed, that is not allowed, I will not marry."

"No, I have to marry." She has already come to this point, and there is no way to regret the marriage.

Dongfang Xing swept the wedding dress magazine aside and looked down at her from a high position.

"If you don't let me wear the wedding dress I personally selected, I won't marry you." Xiahou Huan'er also fell in love with him.

"Want to quarrel with me? Hmm..." Dongfang Xing's last voice was drawn out, and a dangerous cold light flickered in his deep and cold eyes.

Xiahou Huan'er was terribly aggrieved: "Who wants to mess around with you, it's just once in a lifetime, and if you don't make me look prettier, I completely protest."

"I think you are the most beautiful in whatever you wear." This sentence is the truth from the bottom of Master Xing's heart, and he feels that no one can compare with his wife.

"That's just your feeling, I don't care, I just want to wear those wedding dresses." Xiahou Huan'er turned her face to the side, completely at odds with him.

Dongfang Xing was a little anxious in his heart, but on the surface he was indifferent and cold: "You little thing who needs to be beaten, you don't even believe what I say?"

"You are the one who deserves a beating. I don't want to see you now. Go out."

Master Xing was silent, clenched his fists, flicked his sleeves, walked out without even wearing shoes, the sound of closing the door almost knocked the roof down.

Le Fu, who was eavesdropping on their quarrel outside the door, saw Master Xing slamming the door suddenly, almost scared his soul away, so he quickly raised his head to look out the window, and said to himself: "Ah... the moonlight is so beautiful today. It's beautiful, it's very suitable for watching the moon."

Dongfang Xing snorted heavily, and miraculously ignored her, and went straight to the study.

Love stretched out her hand to caress her trembling heart. She was afraid that Master Xing, who was in a rage, would give her a slap, but she didn't come to eavesdrop on purpose. Who made the two masters like to use roars to communicate, She could clearly hear their fierce communication from below, and she came here to eavesdrop because she was afraid that they would fight.

However, Love's eyes fell on Dongfang Xing's back, and he saw his bare feet.

The corners of her mouth twitched, and her heart of admiration shattered. This is her majestic, arrogant, and self-respecting male god.

She hadn't recovered from the broken glass heart yet, Xiahou Huaner's call came from inside: "Sister Fu, are you outside, come in."

"Yes." Love tidied up her mood and walked into the room.

Xiahou Huan'er was full of aggrieved face, when she saw her, she was like a little girl who had been wronged.

"Sister Fu, tell me, what century is it now, how can there still be such domineering, feudal, and stubborn men? Look at the wedding dresses I picked. This one is obviously just an ordinary dew. My hair is so long, it's hard to put it down. If it can be covered, it’s fine if he doesn’t let me wear it, but he still dislikes me, so tell me, am I out of shape?”

Xiahou Huaner protested angrily.

(End of this chapter)