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Aunt Fang looked at Ou Hanting in astonishment, and then strove to calm his heart down, "Then is Mr. Ou going to eat at home tonight?"

"Right." Ou Hanting just snorted slightly, then turned his head and looked at the little girl who was still sitting on the swing from the window, casually swinging her sword, probably still unable to recover from the impact.

An overconfident woman actually tried to talk about love with him.

She still did not understand that her identity was nothing more than a tool.

He could not help but let out a cold snort before closing his eyes leisurely.

He had to think carefully about what method to use to torment her.

However, since there was no one behind her, she could only scratch her head in puzzlement. In her arms, she held the legendary thirty-six guesses of love, and had just browsed through all the study rooms in the Ou residence, and discovered that the only thing that suited her was this book.

However, what made her more curious was the owner of this book. How did this book end up in so many books?

She acted like a thief and stole the book. Then, she took advantage of the servants' inattentiveness to sneak back into the bedroom and carefully opened the book.

There were three large words neatly written on the slightly green handwriting.

Ou Hanting.

Ou Hanting? How could this book be Ou Hanting's? If it was Ou Hanting's book, wouldn't that mean that Ou Hanting was the same as her, an idiot in love?

Before he could come up with anything, the book in his arms had already been taken away by a pair of large hands.

"Sigh!" "This is mine …" Ruo Xiaoxiao cried out involuntarily as he turned his body and bumped into Ou Hanting.

Ou Hanting was furious. Where did this girl learn these habits from? She loved to explore other people's private parts.

"I took it out of the study to learn." Ruo Xiaoxiao said confidently.

"Learn?" Ou Hanting used two fingers to pick up the Thirty-six Daughters in Love, his eyes filled with the usual ridicule: "What do you want to learn from this?"

"Give it back to me!" Ruo Xiaoxiao was so angry that her face turned red, she wanted to jump and grab the book, but the height gap between the two of them was too huge, she could only watch.

"I'm warning you for the last time, do not touch my things." Ou Hanting stared coldly at Ruo Xiaoxiao, causing the surrounding air to instantly freeze.

However, Ruo Xiaoxiao was stunned for only a second, and then used her little brain to smash into his perfect chin, without being able to control her strength, she was knocked into his embrace, and before Ou Hanting could even react, she was pushed down to the ground by the little girl.

"Haha, I got it back. Let's see how proud you are now." Ruo Xiaoxiao snatched back the Thirty-six Love Classes from Ou Hanting's hands, her clear eyes filled with smiles.

"Are you trying to hook me?" Ou Hanting lazily asked, at this time, two of the buttons on his shirt had been ripped off, revealing his bronze colored skin, his eyes revealing a rare frivolous look, "Since you delivered it to me, then I won't be polite."

Ruo Xiaoxiao suddenly realised that he had been sitting in Ou Hanting's embrace all this time. After hearing Ou Hanting's words, his face flushed red all the way to his ears, and he immediately struggled to stand up.

But how could Ou Hanting let go of this chance? Exerting some force into his hands, he wrapped Ruo Xiaoxiao in his embrace.

Ou Hanting hugged onto that small ball of body, a ripple appearing in his heart. He seemed to enjoy the feeling of holding her like this a lot.

Time seemed to have stopped as Ruo Xiaoxiao quietly laid in Ou Hanting's embrace and listened to his breathing. The sunlight lazily shone through the window;

Ou Hanting gradually relaxed his hold on Ruo Xiaoxiao, and he carefully sized up her face.

When they first met, she didn't put this ugly duckling in her eyes at all. In the future, as they interacted, she would become more and more attracted to her clear eyes.

The moment her tears fell, it was as if a meteor had fallen from the sky.

"From now on, you're not allowed to cry." He didn't know why, but when he thought of her crying in He Ruochen's embrace, a nameless fire rose up in his heart.

Ruo Xiaoxiao seemed to still have not recovered from seeing Ou Hanting in such a beautiful state, and only nodded blankly. At this moment, when she observed Ou Hanting from such a close distance, she felt even more inferior.

His firm nose, thin lips, and long gray eyes were so beautiful that they suffocated her. How many women envied him that such a perfect man was actually their husband?

As Ou Hanting's gaze moved downstream, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he saw Ou Hanting's gaze.

However, Ou Hanting was unable to control himself and could only lower his head and kiss her.