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"Hey, don't go. I, I was wrong. Please help me. Grandpa has been locking me up for a month. He finally let me out and let me marry that big guy. I don't want to marry him.

As for him, you have to get me back to the capital, otherwise he will force me to marry someone else again."

"Why did your grandfather force you to get married? You don't seem to be very old?" Lan Haochen looked at Ouyang Qingqing with a complex expression, looking like a tabby cat.

"Nonsense, I'm only 23. She's the right age to be young and beautiful. Oops! I have to wash off my makeup quickly. I sacrificed my appearance to disgust the big guy!" Ouyang Qingqing hurriedly ran into the bathroom nearby.

After washing for a while, she slowly walked out. Now Lan Haochen looked at her much more pleasantly. Well, she was quite beautiful, like the girl next door.

"Hurry and help me take off my wedding dress, I'm so uncomfortable!"

"You can't take it off yourself!"

"You think it would be an advantage if I could take it off! A makeup artist put it on for me. There is no makeup artist at home now, so I can only give you an advantage."

Lan Haochen glanced at him and fell down on the bed, "You'd better stop taking advantage of me! I don't want this advantage."

Ouyang Qingqing was stunned, and quickly threw herself on the bed and grabbed Lan Haochen's arm. "Oh, I'm wrong. I'm wrong. Can't you help me?"

"I wish I had been so good earlier. It seems like I have taken advantage of you."

"Are you taking advantage to begin with?" Ouyang Qingqing muttered in a low voice.

"Say it again?!" Lan Haochen glared at her, and Ouyang Qingqing quickly covered her mouth and shook her head, looking cute.

Lan Haochen chuckled, "Okay, okay, hurry up or your grandpa will be here soon."

The two of them hurriedly started to take off their wedding dresses. The outer layer was easy to handle, but the zipper was at the back. Ouyang Qingqing couldn't reach it, but the inside was troublesome. I don't know who got a corset for Ouyang Qingqing. This woman's

The waist is obviously very thin, but it still has to be made so thin, which really makes it look a little slimmer.

"Hey, hurry up, this piece of shit is strangling me." Lan Haochen untied the messy belts under her chest, "Who tied them for you? Why did they tie them in such a tight knot?"

"Myself, that stupid makeup artist is a veteran, so I did it myself. How about I be smart?"

"You're so smart, how can this be solved?"

"Ah? Then, what should we do?"

"Scissors, cut it and pull it, is there any."

"Yes, yes, it's in the drawer over there."

Lan Haochen made two gestures after taking back the scissors. Ouyang Qingqing was so frightened that she stared at Lan Haochen's hand, "You, please be gentle, don't cut me."

"I know, there's so much nonsense."

As soon as the scissors were removed, the tight corset popped open, revealing Ouyang Qingqing's white belly, but Lan Haochen didn't know that the underwear was actually integrated with the corset, and the underwear also popped open twice, forming two balls.

The small little bunny immediately jumped out lively, with cute and attractive pink dots.

"Huh, I finally feel comfortable. What are you looking at? Ah!" Ouyang Qingqing looked down and realized that she was gone. She quickly grabbed the tattered clothes and covered her chest indiscriminately!

"Why are you covering up? I'm too lazy to look at only A!" Lan Haochen looked like I didn't care.

Ouyang Qingqing was angry, threw her clothes aside, raised her chest, grabbed Lan Haochen's head and said, "Let me see clearly, it's obviously number B!"

"Um, it seems to be b."

At this moment, the door of the room suddenly opened. Ouyang Qingqing had no time to hide. She could only throw herself into Lan Haochen's arms, put her head on Lan Haochen's shoulder, wrapped her arms around Lan Haochen's back, and used Lan Haochen's arms to

Chen blocks it.

"Um, you guys are here in broad daylight. If you want to be intimate, you have to wait until night." The old man said helplessly.

"Oh, grandpa, you're not going out yet, please go out quickly." Ouyang Qingqing urged.

"Oh, okay, okay, grandpa is out, grandpa is out, I won't disturb your good things." The old man quickly retreated and closed the door. This can't delay his great-grandson's affairs.

"You two have finished your work and come down to eat later! The food is ready." The old man almost forgot that he came to ask the two of them to go downstairs for dinner. Alas, it seems that they will have to knock on the door when entering the house.

"I know!"

After the old man went out, Ouyang Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly found Lan Haochen stroking her smooth back. "Ah, bastard, what are you touching!"

"Who touched you? I just happened to put my hand there, okay? Besides, I did you such a big favor and didn't let you touch it."

Ouyang Qingqing thought about it. This is a major event for lifelong happiness. Besides, we have to ask this guy for help, so we should give him some sweetness first. "Well, didn't you just touch me?"

"That doesn't count just now! You hugged me and I had nowhere to put my hands." Lan Haochen said aggrievedly.

"Then, you can only touch it again." Ouyang Qingqing stretched out a finger and gestured.

"Okay, I really suffered a big loss." Lan Haochen put his hand on the pink cherry depressedly.

"Ah, where are you touching?"

"You didn't say you can't touch your breasts, so I'll change the place."

"Oh wait, just touch it." Ouyang Qingqing blushed, thinking that this was the only time in her life that she would be embarrassed.

"Well, don't pinch me, ah, be gentle."

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While eating, the blush on Ouyang Qingqing's face had not dissipated. "Come on, Qingqing pours some for Haochen and has another drink!"

The old man's drinking capacity was indeed very good. He drank a glass of wine with over 50 degrees of alcohol. "Oh, grandpa, you still drink, but you can't drink anymore. You have high blood pressure and you don't know!"

"Well, then just drink half a glass, half a glass will do." The old man was a bit greedy for alcohol.

"You can only take one sip, I'll pour it for you." Ouyang Qingqing picked up the wine bottle and poured some for the old man.

"Hey, please pour more, this is too little." The old man complained.

"Whether you drink it or not, it doesn't matter if you don't drink it."

"Oh, no, no, no, drink, I'll drink." The old man was afraid that his granddaughter would pour the wine, so he drank it all in one gulp, feeling a little unfinished.

Lan Haochen glanced at Ouyang Qingqing, she was quite filial.

Ouyang Qingqing glared at him, "You are not allowed to drink either. Don't even think about going to bed today when you are so drunk!"

"Hey Qingqing, that's what's wrong with you. Grandpa has been here before. I understand some of your stuff. A man needs to drink to be a man. You can't delay my great-grandson's affairs just because of this." The old man got drunk.

Yes, my speech is a bit direct.

"Grandpa, what are you talking about? What a great-grandson!"

"Oh, yes, great-grandson, it's the same with me. Anyway, hurry up. I'm full and have to take a nap."

Finally, a servant came to clear the table, and Lan Haochen and Ouyang Qingqing went back to the room.

"This smell of alcohol is so unpleasant. Go rinse your mouth quickly."

"It smells terrible, and I didn't let you kiss me." Lan Haochen said nonchalantly, lying down on Ouyang Qingqing's fragrant bed.

"Oops, get up here and sleep on the sofa. My bed will stink!"

"Don't let me sleep, don't let me sleep, I'm leaving."

Ouyang Qingqing stared at Lan Haochen dumbfounded and said, "You, you will bully me, wu wu wu." Ouyang Qingqing's tears fell down as if she didn't want money.

"Hey, why are you crying? Forget it, why don't I go sleep on the sofa?" Lan Haochen had no choice but to compromise, he was most afraid of women crying.

As soon as Lan Haochen was lying on the sofa, Ouyang Qingqing, who had red eyes, came over and sat on the floor and looked at Lan Haochen, "How did you get me out?"

"Where to go?"

"Of course I'm going back to the capital."

"Isn't it nice to be here? I can see that your grandpa loves you very much."

"But grandpa just wants to have a grandson. How can I have a child when I'm still so young!"

"Then you hurry up and finish my work for me, and when you're done, just tell me that you'll meet me in the capital."

"Is this possible? Grandpa wants us to get married now."

"Hey, don't make any assumptions about me, I have a girlfriend." Ouyang Qingqing stared at Lan Haochen, who was a little confused.

"Shameless, who paid attention to you, huh, I'm going to take a lunch break, don't disturb me."

"The devil is disturbing you." Lan Haochen turned around and gave Ouyang Qingqing a slap in the face.

"Humph!" Ouyang Qingqing also lay back on the bed, imagining what her Prince Charming would be like in the future, but Lan Haochen's hateful face always appeared, and she fell asleep thinking about it.

In her sleep, Ouyang Qingqing only felt that she was in a very warm embrace. This embrace was full of power. When she opened her eyes, Ouyang Qingqing almost screamed out in fright, "Ah!"

Lan Haochen quickly covered her mouth, "Your grandpa is coming in soon, pretend to be intimate."

"Ah? Oh." Ouyang Qingqing quickly put her arms around Lan Haochen and inserted one thigh between Lan Haochen's legs. The two of them looked very intimate.

The old man walked in without knocking. He felt slightly comforted when he saw the two young men lying close to each other on the bed, but it was still not as good as he expected.

In the afternoon, Lan Haochen was pulled by the old man to ask questions, play chess and drink tea. It was rare for Lan Haochen to be so leisurely. Dinner was cooked by Ouyang Qingqing. It was called filial piety to grandpa, but in fact, he wanted to please grandpa so he could prepare for her departure.

Preparation, but this dish "What are you cooking?"

Old man Ouyang looked at a plate of dark things with no name.

"Shredded potatoes, maybe there is too much soy sauce."

Looking at the old man's weird face, Lan Haochen quickly brought the shredded potatoes in front of him. I don't know how he would feel if he let the old man eat it. He might be in trouble.

"Haha, then I just like shredded potatoes. This plate belongs to me, don't grab it." As he said this, Lan Haochen finished the plate of things that looked unpalatable.

Both of them stared at him strangely, but Ouyang Qingqing asked happily, "Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious, it's so delicious. Otherwise, how could I eat it all?" Lan Haochen has already started to do exercises to heal his injuries. If he eats and gets a stomach perforation, he will be in trouble.

But the next few dishes that Ouyang Qingqing served were almost the same. There was a plate of green vegetables that had not changed color, but was not cooked at all. There was also a bottle of salt on it, which almost salted Lan Haochen to death.