The sturdy little chef

Chapter 68 Is It Him, Him or Him

He can be regarded as reading countless women, no matter in the palace or the mansion, there is no shortage of women!Which woman doesn't stand in a standing position, sit in a sitting position, and sleep in a sleeping position!

This woman, this sleeping position, is this the sleeping position!
What a savage!

Fourth Master felt that his body and mind were severely poisoned!Completely subverted his view of the dignified and elegant image of women!

"I'll give you half a cup of tea, if you don't come out, you don't have to go back to the house." The fourth master said coolly.

Yuan Yang, who was in a daze, finally returned to his place, reached out and patted his head twice, jumped up, and wailed, "How long is half a cup of tea, sir, don't drink it all at once!"

When the fourth master heard this, his feet almost stumbled.

Yuan Yang used the fastest speed to groom himself and ran out.

Outside, the fourth master was already sitting on the back of a horse, with Mo Yu on the left and Qing Feng on the right, and a slew of entourage behind him.

Yuan Yang stepped forward hurriedly, respectfully, with a face of repentance, "This servant has made you wait for a long time."

The fourth master snorted coldly, turned his eyes and glanced at Mo Yudao, "Take her." After that, when he pulled the reins, Xiao Hei raised his legs, kicked the void, roared, and hurried forward.

Mo Yu wailed, why is it always him, is it him or him!
Yuan Yang ignored Mo Yu's sad face, and just smiled and asked, "Little Momo, do I sit in the front or the back?"

"Behind." A girl, sitting in front of him, hugging each other, what does it look like, woo woo woo, he hasn't married yet!
"Okay!" Yuan Yang stepped on the stirrup, took a long leg, turned over and sat on it.

"Sit tight!" Mo Yu said in a routine, clipping his legs, then pulling the reins, the white horse rushed forward like an arrow from the string.

Yuan Yang was thrown back, and quickly hugged his waist.

Mo Yu stiffened instantly, and was about to cry, "Sister Yuan Yang, why are you hugging me?"

Yuan Yang rolled her eyes silently, she sat on his horse, who else could she hug if she didn't hug him?

"If you ride slower, I won't have to hug you, otherwise, you want to kill my sister!"

"Master is in front, if you don't keep up with the waiter, you have a few heads to fall off!" Mo Yu was annoyed.When every slave is like her, how dare you let the master wait!Master Piansheng just snorted coldly and didn't punish her!
I don't know what shit she hit!
"If you want to walk fast, I can only hug you, I don't want to fall into meat sauce!" Yuan Yang tightened his hands.

Mo Yu froze again.

Is this woman really a woman?He was very skeptical.

"Don't hug me, I don't like women to touch, just hold on to my clothes." Mo Yu decided to take a step back, take a step back, and see the sky.

"Okay, okay, I'll just pull your clothes." Yuan Yang apologized with both hands, these men are really too petty!
Men self-cultivation and family governance Qi Guoping the world, how come there are so many chirps and crooks!

The horse ran so fast, and the clothes were unsteady. Yuan Yang groped and finally found a perfect grip.

Little Momo's belt.

At the moment, she held onto it tightly, and let her dismount her four legs and run wild, she just thought she was grabbing a seat belt.

The fourth master, with a black horse in white clothes and a majestic hair, is right in front.

Mo Yu sighed and slapped the horse to catch up. Suddenly, he felt a slack in his waist. He looked down and found that his belt was missing!

The long gown swelled in the wind, and the hunting sounded.

Yuan Yang in the back looked at the men's belt in his hand, and the wind was messy in an instant!

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Please collect!dears!
(End of this chapter)