Sweet wife, don't make trouble, we won't divorce

Chapter 108 Who are you, Demon God Emperor?

She thought that the man would find some high-sounding reasons, such as respecting the old and loving the young is a virtue, but the man said a few words without question, "Well, I decided, and I decided for you."

Ou Lan suddenly felt that it was really wrong to reason with an authoritarian.

And he decided, you are the king of heaven, you must do that after you decide?
This is not the point, the point is that you decided, why the hell did you decide for me, who are you, the Great Demon God?

Staring at the girl's tangled and angry little face for three seconds, Zhan Moxiao lazily lowered his eyes, automatically ignoring her little emotions, and his deep and pleasant voice sounded like the last strings of a cello, "I'm going to your house today for the Mid-Autumn Festival , tomorrow morning I will order someone to move for my father-in-law."

Ou Lan, "..." Why?I have lived in the house for 19 years, so why do you move when you say so?

But before she could refute, Zhan Moxiao assigned her a new task as if pointing the country, "You have been the mistress of Ailan Castle for a while, and you should also take on the responsibilities of Mrs. Zhan Shao." responsible."

Ou Lan opened her eyes wide in fear, "W-what responsibility?"

The first thing she thought of was to have an heir, and to have a lot of heirs, that's how it was played in TV dramas, didn't the rich and powerful all pay attention to spreading their branches and leaves.

Damn, she doesn't want to be a bully Xiao's fertility machine!

Zhan Moxiao spent all his time admiring the fear and panic in the girl's eyes, just like admiring his own little pet, he well grasped the majesty and pampering of the master, "I need a wife, Xiao Tuo needs a mummy , your responsibility is naturally to play these two roles well.”

Ou Lan pulled her lips and smiled, "How do these two characters need to be included in the play? Please give me some pointers."

Seeing the girl's hostile and restrained expression, Zhan Moxiao smiled like an old fox, "From now on, you will buy all the clothes for me and Xiaotuo, and if you spend, you can use the card I gave you. "

"That's all?" Ou Lan breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.

"Of course not, I will teach you slowly in the future, you should do the first thing well now," he pointed to the cloakroom with his chin, "you will be responsible for tying my tie in the future, now, choose a tie that suits my outfit today Get out your tie and tie it for me."

After finishing speaking, he narrowed his eyes slightly like a grandfather, put his hands in the pockets of his trousers, and waited for her to tie her a tie.

Although she lived in a poor family since she was a child, Ou Lan is definitely the princess of the family. Her father always gave her the best, afraid of melting in his mouth, afraid of losing his pampering, and now he wants to serve the tyrant in front of him .

Shit, she's not convinced!

Of course, she really didn't have the guts to resist, resisting the urge to step forward and kick him to kill him, she reluctantly walked into the cloakroom, and kept muttering, "Bully Xiao, you are rich and unkind!" , you are famous for fame, you will be infamous for thousands of years, and you will be immortal!"

Who is Zhan Mo Xiao? He used to be a legendary super soldier king. He has very good hearing. Although Ou Lan's muttering voice was soft and weak, he still caught it accurately. He was as handsome as a splashed ink landscape painting. There was a gentle smile on his face.

He likes to see the little wild cat's small appearance of daring to be angry but not speaking after being bullied.

Zhan Moxiao's cloakroom is very large, with rows of hangers and hundreds of ties alone, but in Ou Lan's view, there is no difference between each one, they are all black from a big brand, the only difference is the label .

She randomly took out one, walked up to the man, and approached him. The clear and clean masculine breath came over silently like ocean waves, enveloping her in an instant.

(End of this chapter)