It can be said that he walked to the pear orchard, and it was the first time that Lu Feng was so aggrieved along the way, and a dignified seven-foot man was not as good as a woman?

Mo Ruo ignored what Lu Feng was thinking, walked to the dressing room first, and began to freshen up.

The head of the class walked in and shouted, "Mo Ruo!"

Qiangzi followed with a cup of freshly brewed Longjing tea and carefully placed it next to Mo Ruo's table.

Mo Ruo put down the eyebrow pencil in his hand, glanced at the teacup lightly, and sneered: "The class master has something to say, you are like this, which really flatters the slave family." ”

The head of the class said with a smile: "Our family doesn't speak two words, this mayor's son ~ No, it's a grandson, the mayor of the town, his grandson's birthday is coming, I want you to come over and sing a song." ”

Mo Ruo said softly: "It's okay to sing songs, don't talk about anything else, Qiangzi, send the class master out." ”

Hadron nodded, and without saying a word, he directly kicked the class master out.

The class owner, who ate a closed door, couldn't help but scold: "This son of a bitch, will listen to her!"

It happened that Lu Feng saw it and said: "You don't know, Qiangzi was rescued by Miss Mo Ruo, this benefactor has spoken, how can he not listen? Mo Ruoke is the living signboard of our drama troupe, don't smash your own signboard by yourself." He smiled slightly, pushed open the door and walked in, and brought the door by the way.

The class master sighed faintly, how could he be reminded of this, if it weren't for Mo Ruo, this troupe would have dispersed a long time ago, how could he still have the current fragrant and spicy drinks. Said helplessly: "Forget it..."

Inside the house, Qiangzi stood aside like a wooden chicken, his eyes dilated, like a statue.

Lu Feng quipped: "It's another fascination." ”

Mo Ruohong's lips opened slightly, put down the red paper in his hand, picked up the phoenix crown with her fingers, put it on, and said, "I'm going to the mayor's house tonight to sing." ”

Lu Feng smiled: "That old pervert, I'm afraid he has ulterior motives. During this time, the head of the class did not let the girls in the troupe accompany him. ”

Mo Ruoying said: "That's all there is to it." ”

On the other side, Zhang Xijing was tying the freshly harvested rice in the field, and from time to time he glanced at the people resting in the grass shed, the corners of his mouth turned up, and the arc became larger and larger.

In the grass shed, Huang Rosary was in a nightmare:

The deepest impression in my childhood memory is to reproduce the scene of playing with Huang Limei in the flower field, and suddenly when Huang Limei married Zhang Ergou, Huang Limei, who was about to get married, lifted her red hijab, and the appearance of bleeding from her seven orifices, her red makeup was miserable, and her empty eyes were bleeding all the time, and she stretched out her hand to Huang Nianzhu, crying and shouting: "Rosary... Prayer beads... I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

Suddenly woke up, opened his eyes wide, breathed deeply, and said in his mouth: "Limei..."

Zhang Xijing gently wiped the sweat from Huang Nianzhu's forehead, and asked anxiously, "What happened to my wife?"

Mo Qing glanced at Zhang Xijing, his ability to put Huang Nianzhu was gone, and he said coldly: "Nightmare." ”

Hearing Mo Qing spit out these two words, isn't this the same as not saying it! With a dark face, he gently picked up the yellow rosary, and ran back as if he had oiled the soles of his feet.

The most important thing now is Madame, and the rest is left behind.

Mo Qing looked up at the sun above, the dazzling feeling, the sun was no longer warm, but scorching.

Holding up the bamboo umbrella and walking in the field, it gradually materialized, the breeze came, and the clothes were elegant.

Pedestrians will stop when they see Mo Qing, just to take one more look.

In the private school, Liu Yuan finally waited for the old master to call out for class, and couldn't wait to come to Zhang Xue, and said proudly: "Xue'er, come to my house for dinner tonight, my grandfather is going to feast the whole village." ”

Feast the whole village?!

All the babies are happy, they can also go and eat!

Liu Yuan said: "Everyone can go. His eyes kept on Zhang Xue.

The cheers resounded throughout the private school, causing the old master to stare back at them frequently.

Zhang Xue nodded, put on her schoolbag, and Liu Yuan also walked along.

At the door, the slender figure appeared in front of the children, instantly quieting them who were in a commotion.

Mo Qing under the bamboo umbrella, her long hair was tied up with a crown of feathers, her face was as cold as frost, and she was wearing a black and white robe. When Zhang Xue appeared in his sight, the ice slowly melted away, turning into a piece of tenderness like water.

The moment Zhang Xue saw Mo Qing, she was overjoyed, lowered her head a little shyly, and said, "Husband..." glanced at the people around her, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "Husband." ”

Mo Qing said "um" lightly, hung the schoolbag on his shoulder, held a bamboo umbrella in one hand, picked up Zhang Xue in the other, and turned away in a chic manner.

Zhang Xue lowered her head with a red face, snuggled up to him, and her heart was pounding.

Everyone was envious and jealous.

Some people are happy and some are worried, every time he sees Mo Qing, Liu Yuan has a sense of frustration, and every time he comforts himself: "A manly man, you don't eat with your face! Grandpa said that there is only money! As long as you have money, you will have everything!"

Wait for me, Cher, I'll make a lot of money!

As for Mo Qing, there is no threat at all, I learned from the ancestor that Mo Qing is a ghost, because he gave Zhang Xue a life extension to connect the underworld marriage, and the death robbery is gone, Zhang Xue is still mine!

Liu Yuan sent Zhang Xue away and left the private school with his little follower.

In the evening, the feast was set out from the mayor's house onto the street, and the street was full of feasts.

People came and went, each of them sat down in a pile, and many people brought their own bags of melon seeds because they wanted to watch a play.

As soon as I heard that the mayor invited Mo Ruo to come to sing, the whole village really came, and this person flocked here, and they were about to burst the old mansion of the town mayor. Even the people from the next village carried a small bench and traveled all the way to the mayor's house.

The mayor of the town saw that the black pressed a large number of people's heads, and his face was dark, but at a glance, he saw the most conspicuous person in the crowd, and hurriedly asked the housekeeper to entertain him.

Because there were too many people, a temporary stage was set up not far away, so that some inconsequential people could watch the juggling first.

The opera in the house also gradually opened, and as soon as Mo Ruo appeared, the mayor of the town saw it straight.

On the other side, Liu Yuan sat next to him, watching absentmindedly, but his eyes always looked at the door. Until the housekeeper invited someone in, when he saw her, he immediately stood up, because the movement was too loud, but it attracted the attention of the grandfather next to him, and sat down again.

When the mayor saw Mo Qing, he couldn't help but feel a lustful heart, beckoned, and asked the housekeeper to bring someone over.

Mo Qing's arrival attracted a lot of attention.

A beautiful man with an ancient style walked in with a female baby in a foreign dress, and this combination was even more eye-catching.

Zhang Xue was wearing the foreign dress that Zhang Yan bought for herself, and lowered her head a little embarrassed.

Mo Qing picked up Zhang Xue, worried that she would fall down if she didn't look at the road while walking, so she came to the mayor's table and sat down at random.