Married to the Monster Prince Chapter 8

Dexter He opened the door, leaned against the door frame, and said, lukewarmly, "Why are you looking for me?"

Elliott He was stunned for a moment.

Dexter He's face was rosy, his lips were as red as rose petals, his eyelashes were wet, and there was still moisture on his body. He was also wearing a bathrobe, and his black hair was still covered with water droplets. All this showed that Dexter He had just been taking a shower. , I didn’t mean to ignore him.

But so what?

There is no place for Dexter He in this family. He is just a pickled fish, full of vegetables and superfluous. Even if the fourth prince is about to become the fourth prince's Concub!ne, he must have this blessing. Maybe it won't be long before the He family will receive news of Dexter He's death. Such a person is not worth his trouble.

"I also saw the scratches on your door. My mother is a weak woman and cannot do such a thing. You wronged her indiscriminately. She cried until her eyes were swollen and she didn't even eat supper. You are still crying now, you should apologize to her!"

Elliott He accused him condescendingly.

"What does it have to do with me whether she eats dinner or not? In the final analysis, she is still not hungry. If she is extremely hungry, dog food will taste good to her." Dexter He said lightly.

"Congratulations Dexter He!"

"Do you think you can sit back and relax by marrying the fourth prince? Let me tell you, you are happy too early, and you will cry later."

The disguise on Elliott He's face was torn off, revealing the most ferocious expression.

"Are you saying that the fourth prince is not a good marriage partner? If this word spreads outside, be careful that the royal family will send you a lawyer's letter, saying that you criticize the royal family and slander its members." Dexter He said.

Elliott He's chest felt clogged and she felt her blood vessels pulsing: "What did I say? I didn't say anything. Please stop throwing dirty water on me."

Dexter He raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you say it? You just clearly..."

They blocked the door and chatted, and no one noticed what was going on inside.

Shashasha------

Soft tentacles spring up like bamboo shoots after the rain, scrambling to get out from under the sofa.

A tentacle rolled up the door handle on the sofa, passed from one to the other like a drumbeat, and finally reached the tentacle leaning against the door. It rolled it with its tip and tried to install it on the door panel. While it worked, the other tentacles waited with bated breath.

The door handle was completely broken off, how could it be put back on?

After a long time of installation, the tentacles became impatient. One pushed the other, like sardines packed in a can. The door handle suddenly bounced up, like a ping pong ball bouncing against the wall, making a loud sound. There was a clang.

little monster:...

The doorknob flew back to the sofa with a whoosh, and the tentacles retracted under the sofa.

"What's the noise?"

Elliott He asked.

That numb scalp feeling came again.

Dexter He turned around bravely and quickly scanned the room.

Nothing at all.

He breathed a sigh of relief and said to Elliott He calmly, "It's nothing."

"Don't mess with my mother." Elliott He felt that if he stayed any longer, Dexter He would make him angry even if he wasn't sick.

"First tell your mother not to provoke me," Dexter He said.

"How was it? Did you teach him a lesson? Did you suffer a loss?" Cassandra asked eagerly.

"Mom, Dad is right, don't mess with Dexter He. His good days are numbered, so just treat him as a charity and take pity on him." Elliott He said.

Cassandra's face fell: "I don't pity him yet? How much he has made me angry over the years! That's not what you just said."

"Anyway, I brought the message here. It's up to you to listen or not. He said that if you don't offend him, he won't offend him. If you offend him, he will make the He family's chickens and dogs restless." Elliott He said.

After Elliott He left, Cassandra lay on the bed and howled. I cried for a long time, but not a single tear came out.

Both sons are unreliable, and they can't even deal with Dexter He. Her life is too miserable.