My Ferocious Tigress Wife

The latest chapter of my lady fierce than tiger!

Yang Shao didn't leave, just stopped paying attention to the battle in the house.

But you can't watch it, but the sound can't be blocked. Thanks to his good ears, he listened to the fierce battle inside. He was just by accident. Yuan Chen looked at the weak character, but it was the one above.

Suddenly, Mu Jin moved, and Yang Shao hurriedly followed far away, but saw her leaping into the yard with a stride, without making a sound, and then heading to the southwest corner of the yard where the firewood was placed.

This Huaihua Alley was the residence of the wealthy businessmen of the common people. It was not as particular as the official family, but the small yard that came into it was bought by these family princes. On weekdays, two servants would clean it here. They were all driven out today by the clearance.

Hibiscus was like entering an uninhabited state, and the two in the room were affectionately forgetful.

Wu Shi San is a favorite of celebrities, and it has the effect of stimulating affection. The two of them are in a state of emotional madness at this time, and naturally they have no response to the outside world.

Hibiscus lit the fire for a long time, and the small flame hit the ground twice, but it didn't go out, slowly glowing hot.

It rained last night, and the firewood was soaked in the rain and half wet. It was not easy to light, and it was easy to light. The servants of this house were lazy and only chopped the firewood enough for warm wine, and the rest was actually big pieces.

Within a moment, Mu Jin was sweating.

"What's the matter, Hibiscus?" Plucking didn't see any movement for a long time, so she hurried over to ask. Seeing the situation, she knew something was wrong: "Yes, it rained a lot last night—"

She suddenly thought: "There is still wine in the room, why don't you pour some wine on it."

Mujin was speechless, and the two of them ate five stones and scattered, but they weren't blind or deaf, and no matter how devoted they were, they wouldn't even be unaware of entering the house.

"Or, I'll go get some drinks." After talking just now, Cai Wei also felt unreliable, so she hurriedly added.

Before he finished his words, he saw a person falling from the sky holding a large wine jar. It wasn't Yang Shao and who was it?

Xiao Baoshu's fame against the princes of the family all depends on this Yang Shao, Caiwei and Mu Jin have seen it with their own eyes, and how can they not recognize it.

The two looked at each other. Is this the manifestation of being caught?

Is it a betrayal of the lady's trust?

"I borrowed it next door." After speaking, he opened the wine jar and poured half of it on top of the firewood, and then poured it along the way to the door and window. With the help of wine, the fire ignited all at once, and it burned bigger and bigger, and the three of them had no time to speak, and they jumped out of the wall in one file.

Until the fire rushed, Caiwei shouted loudly: "Fight the fire, it's on fire, come out to fight the fire, it's going to kill people!"

"Hurry up and put out the fire!" Yang Shao was full of anger, and his shouts spread through several alleys, and Caiwei and Mujin's ears were almost deafened.

"Whose house is on fire!" The one closest to Yang Shao was closed at noon, and hurried out wearing an outer shirt.

"If you are inconvenient to show up, go away." Yang Shao whispered, "I am here."

They were originally the maids around Xiao Baoxin. If Yuan Chen's fire here is seriously investigated, it will cause them to be unfavorable to Xiao Baoxin's reputation. It's not that Xiao Baoxin doesn't know, but there are not many people who can use it.

But at this time, Yang Shao came forward. They were best in the dark. Caiwei and Mujin looked at each other, knowing that Yang Shao was right, and they ran away before they came out.

But they said that Yuan Chen and the two were heartily inside, and they didn't sink the foreign objects at all. It was because the fire was blazing into the sky and the shouts were everywhere. They still didn't feel that there was a problem in their home.

The little fat man gasped and asked, "Outside...what's the sound?"

Yuan Chen rises up, but there is no time to take care of him. He just feels that his body is getting hotter and hotter, and the whole person is going to float.

Suddenly, the door was knocked open with a bang. Huhula pulled three or four people in. Yang Shao rushed into the room and shouted at them:

"Blind my dog's eyes, what I saw, two big men actually—I'll go, there is a fire outside, your house is on fire, and you still have time to do this!"

"Bah, baah, really bad luck!" He said while picking up the thin shirts thrown on the ground: "These are all flammable, and they will burn into the house in a while. You won't run away! Burn you to death!"

After speaking, he ran out holding the clothes.

Because of Yang Shao's yelling, several young Xiaolang who followed into the house to fight the fire all ran over to look at the excitement, and while watching with interest, they cursed at his mother.

The nobles of the aristocracy played a lot of tricks, and it’s not uncommon for men and women to play, but Xiaomin had never seen this, at least he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes. Wherever he could stand the stimulus, they were two sleek big men. Yes, even the fire doesn't want to save it.

Both Yuan Chen were disturbed, but the medicine on their bodies had not dissipated yet, their bodies still reacted, and the whole person was extremely irritable.

"This is a private house, who allowed you to come in, and don't get out of my son!" The little fat man roared. "Be careful that my son asks someone to break your legs and pull out your tongue."

"Do you think we are willing to help you fight the fire? It's just for fear that the fire will hit us!"

"Yes, otherwise we will care if you become a roast pig!"

"Get off!" Yuan Chenhuo hadn't finished sending it out, and someone had splashed him with the water in the bucket.

His whole body was agitated, and he finally recovered some sanity, and the whole room began to look for clothes. Only then did he suddenly realize that he was standing naked in front of those people for a long time.

With grief and anger, he pulled up the sheet on the couch and ran out. It's a shame to be naked, but it's better than being burned to death.

"Chaoyu, Chaoyu!" The little fat man chased out all the way, and the people carrying buckets in and out at the door were originally very crowded, but seeing his white flesh subconsciously gave up a way.

What Xiao Baoxin saw when he came to Huaihua Alley was such an inseparable scene—at least in the eyes of Little Fatty. He desperately pulled Yuan Chen, who wrapped his body tightly, and refused to let go:

"You divide me a bit to cover the meat!"

Thinking and knowing that it’s impossible, it’s already unappetizing to be stuck inside to do that thing. At this time, two big men naked and wrapped in a single sheet are in full view of the sky. What a spiteful sight is that?

"Yuan Chen, this is your sincerity in asking me to marry me?" Xiao Baoxin screamed, "It's not like you have been writing to me once or twice when you came to the turmoil, this time is even more excessive, why are you guys playing too?"

Xiao Baoxin covered his entire face with a power fence, but when it comes to asking for marriage sincerely, Yuan Chen doesn’t want to be a second person—

"A Xiao? You designed to frame me!"

His first reaction was that Xiao Baoxin set up a trap, otherwise there was such a coincidence that there was a big fire in the yard somehow, but she appeared and blocked him right now?

He still remembered how she didn't want to marry the Yuan family.

That disgust was hardly concealed.