The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Chapter 1703: Borrow the house to get married (4)

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Ouyang Shaochen looked indifferently: "I know." He knew that Tang Ye came to him with the jade pendant, not to ask for a house, but he gave the house to Tang Ye just to express his heart...

"Ouyang Shizi's heart, Cao Minxin accepts it, but this house, Cao Min can't accept it..." Tang Ye said word by word.

"Yeah!" Ouyang Shaochen looked up at him.

"I really can't accept it!" He, Tang Ye, was just doing Xiaoyao Wang a small favor, and he couldn't deserve such a big thank you gift. If he accepted this house, he would have a bad conscience.

Ouyang Shaochen: "...Really?"

"Really, really, it's better than gold..." Tang Ye nodded heavily, his eyes were so sincere that he almost raised his hand to swear.

Ouyang Shaochen: "..."

Well, if you don't want to accept this house, then don't accept it: "This house can be temporarily lent to Mr. Tang..."

"Really!" Tang Ye's eyes lit up, and he looked at Ouyang Shaochen with twinkling eyes.

Ouyang Shaochen nodded: "Really." Qijin's house was given to him for marriage and banquets. If he doesn't want it, then lend it to him.

"Thank you, Prince Ouyang..." Tang Ye's voice was high-pitched, and his joy was beyond words.

The housekeeper handed over the key to Tang Ye, and Tang Ye took it with his hand. He smiled so much that he couldn't see his eyes. It was great to use Qijin's house to get married: "On the day of Caomin's wedding, Ouyang Shizi, Shizifei will come to drink A glass of wedding wine."

"Definitely!" Ouyang Shaochen said lightly.

"The grass-roots people will leave first!" The house for getting married already exists, and he can go to decorate it...

Tang Ye left Xiaoyao Palace happily.

Looking at his figure walking away quickly, Murong Xue sighed: "Young Master Tang, you have really good character." He helped a lot, but he didn't take heavy rewards.

Ouyang Shaochen glanced at Tang Ye: "On the surface, Tang Ye's conduct is indeed good..."

What does it mean that on the surface, Tang Ye's character is good

Murong Xue looked at Ouyang Shaochen with weird eyes, only to see Ouyang Shaochen with a pale complexion, sitting gracefully by the stone table, picking up the messages that he hadn't read just now, and said while reading: "It's literally The above means... "

Murong Xue: "Do you have a problem with Tang Ye?"

Ouyang Shaochen shook his head: "No objection!"

"Then you just now..."

"I'm just telling the truth, I'm telling the feeling Tang Ye gave me..." Ouyang Shaochen said casually, seeing that Murong Xue wanted to ask again, he opened the mouth first: "Don't ask these trivial matters, help me see Look at the information and see if you can find any useful clues... "

With that said, Ouyang Shaochen picked up most of the information and put it in front of Murong Xue.

Murong Xue: "..."

Ouyang Shaochen couldn't see that he was busy, but was she

He also helped to check the information, he said to help check, she will help... Let's help check.

Seeing him busy, his eyelids are turning blue. If she doesn't help, his eyelids will turn blue. It's too unsightly.

Murong Xue slandered in her heart, picked up the information in front of her, and checked it carefully...

Seven days passed in a flash, and soon it was Tang Ye's wedding day.

Ouyang Shaochen and Murong Xue ate their meals slowly and went to Zishi Street leisurely.

The two went there late, and when they arrived at Zishi Street, there were already people coming and going on Zishi Street, especially in front of the big house with red lanterns, blowing and beating, firecrackers going off, Tang Ye Dressed in a bright red groom's suit and wearing big red flowers, he jumped off a tall horse vigorously, strode to the front of the sedan chair, and carefully supported the bride who came out of the sedan chair. Surrounded by them, they walked into the courtyard intimately...

Ouyang Shaochen and Murong Xue didn't want to join in the fun, so they walked slowly at the end, walked to the gate of the house, handed over invitations and congratulatory gifts, just as Ouyang Shaochen and Murong Xue were about to walk in, a familiar voice suddenly sounded: "Senior Ouyang, Murong Xue..."