Chapter 162

Seeing He Lian'er's expression, Ye Qingcheng felt comfortable, and didn't care about Jun Mochen pulling her on the horse.

When passing by He Song, he waved his sleeves to detoxify him, and then looked at the three women with the same envious eyes and walked away.

When the three arrived at Zhanwang Mansion, Jun Xiyue drooled looking at the various BMWs kept in the stables of Zhanwang Mansion.

"Qingcheng...Qingcheng, come here and look at this horse!" Jun Xiyue waved while wiping her saliva.

Ye Qingcheng was also dumbfounded by this situation.

In Zhanwang Mansion, sweat-blooded BMWs are really the second-class horses. There are all kinds of Maxima here, all of which are rare and rare BMWs.

Ye Qingcheng was called over by Jun Xiyue, "What's wrong?" Her eyesight was almost gone.

"Look at this horse, it's a flying dragon, a BMW that even my father can't get, look at it, although it's a bit short, it runs like flying, and it can throw sweaty BMW away in the blink of an eye Get out of the street!"

Jun Xiyue likes horses, so she usually does research, and suddenly she saw the horse flying dragon that she was drooling over in the book, and her heart almost jumped out of her heart.

Ye Qingcheng didn't know much about BMWs in this world, and after hearing from Jun Xiyue that even the emperor couldn't get one, she became interested in this flying dragon.

"Is it really so miraculous?" She asked in disbelief, then reached out and tried to touch its horse hair, but the flying dragon avoided it and even snorted.

"Are you so arrogant? Your master is really old..." Ye Qingcheng stomped her feet.

Jun Mochen stood at the door of the stable, watching the two girls trembling with excitement, and looked at them amusedly.

"However, this horse is still a bit short. Although it is a rare BMW, it is a bit less majestic for a man to ride on it!" Ye Qingcheng commented, taking a step back and rubbing his chin.

Bai Feng stood behind Jun Mochen, his eyes widened when he heard this sentence, you must know that this is what the master said when he got the horse.

Miss Ye is indeed the girl the master likes, even the words she speaks are so similar.

Not only was he surprised in his heart, even Jun Mochen was surprised for a moment, and what followed was joy. It turns out that this girl is so similar to him invisibly.

Even this idea coincided so coincidentally, it really was his predestined relationship.

"That's right! Otherwise, why would Uncle Zhan keep it in the stable and ride it out long ago."

Jun Xiyue's subtext is that it has already made people drool after riding out.

Ye Qingcheng nodded, "This guy's fur is so shiny, and he doesn't know how many good things he eats. Even if ordinary people own such a horse, they can't afford it!"

Jun Xiyue also nodded, she knew that even if she owned such a flying dragon, she would not be able to support it, relying on her little savings, just a little money every month is not enough for her, cat How can a person who can't afford to keep a dog keep this BMW.

"You can definitely afford it!" Jun Mochen's voice sounded behind the two of them.

Ye Qingcheng turned around, "You mean me?"

Jun Mochen nodded, and then looked at Jun Xiyue, "You choose one of those two bloody horses over there!"

"Thank you, Uncle Zhan!" Jun Xiyue immediately saluted and thanked him, and didn't miss the flying dragon, since she couldn't afford it anyway.

Ye Qingcheng pursed her lips, and was already following Jun Xiyue back, praying in her heart, don't choose the one she likes.

This rotten person is real, and he didn't say let her choose first.

Ye Qingcheng
Seeing that Jun Mochen ignored him again, he asked Jun Xiyue to choose a horse instead, muttering as he followed along.

"Why are you following? Your horse is here!" Jun Mochen pulled Ye Qingcheng who passed him and followed Jun Xiyue and said.

"What?" Ye Qingcheng resisted the excitement in his heart and asked suspiciously.

"This flying dragon is the most suitable for you, and only you can raise it! I'll give it to you!" Jun Mochen said lightly.

Jun Xiyue, who had just walked up to the bloody BMW, was shocked. Looking back, she also saw Ye Qingcheng was shocked on the spot.

"What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you take it away? You don't even know how much money you've eaten to get in here!" Jun Mochen didn't show any distress on his face, "But your responsibility is to cook dinner for me for a month!"

Ye Qingcheng was delighted to hear this, breakfast for a month?Simple!

"Deal!" She grinned and agreed to Jun Mochen's conditions, and then couldn't wait to go in and lead Feilong out.

The flying dragon, who hadn't been able to get out of the stable for half a year, was pulled out by Ye Qingcheng, excitedly stomping on the ground with its front hooves, snorting.

"Thank you for the beloved horse from His Royal Highness Zhanwang." Ye Qingcheng clasped his fists.

Seeing her nondescript look, Jun Mochen's mouth slightly curled up, "Remember my king's dinner!"

After Ye Qingcheng rode the flying dragon out of Zhanwang Mansion, everyone on the street who recognized the flying dragon stretched their necks to watch.

The flying dragon didn't recognize life, Ye Qingcheng rode it and ran fast.

Back in the mansion, the prime minister's mansion was still tightly sealed, and she couldn't get out or come in at all, only she walked back to the mansion swaggeringly.

After passing by the front hall, Steward Ye happened to come out. When he saw her, he hurried forward to salute, "Miss, are you back?"

Ye Qingcheng nodded, without opening his mouth, he led Feilong all the way forward.

"Miss, I wonder if I can trouble Miss..." Butler Ye followed her forward and spoke cautiously.

"What's the matter?" Ye Qingcheng asked without looking back.

Butler Ye might have an urgent matter or maybe he didn't know Feilong, but he didn't show any surprise at Feilong.

"Miss, the house is really in short supply. Can the miss take a few people out? The old slave will arrange for them to purchase... Although the old lady is not enough for the lady to come back, but the master and the lady are both there. Not yet, Missy, please help me."

Ye Qingcheng didn't want to help at first, so she kept walking, but after walking a few steps, she changed her mind and stopped to speak to Steward Ye

"The cost? It's just some food! It's no problem! Qingcheng Pavilion is full of the whole kitchen, and I'm worried that I won't be able to eat it all! You can ask all the courtyards to go and get it!"

Butler Ye burst into tears instantly, this was the most beautiful sentence he heard while being confined in the mansion, not one of them.

But in the next second, Ye Qingcheng's words almost made him fall into a shit.

"But Steward Ye! Don't forget to ask them to bring their money! I also bought my things with money! As the eldest lady, I have been back for almost three months, but I still haven't received my monthly payment. !"

Steward Ye's forehead was dripping with sweat. This was all explained by the eldest lady, but now that the eldest lady is no longer an official, so what can he say, he can only pretend that he just found out.

"Miss, haven't you received the monthly bill? It may be that the cashier was negligent, and the old slave sent someone to send it when he turned around!"

Ye Qingcheng shook his head indifferently, "Okay, just let them send it over! But if you want to eat meat, you have to pay for it! My life is also very tight, not to mention raising two tigers, and now I have this horse. Raise it!"

What else could Steward Ye say, he nodded in agreement, and then ran away quickly.

(End of this chapter)

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