Mu Yang didn't look back, but continued: "Actually, tonight, we are two lonely men and widows, and there is no one here, and the son did not press the slave here, trampling on it wantonly, and the slave is already very grateful in his heart." ”

"Although he is only a craftsman, how can he do such a beast?" Chen Zheng responded, staring at each other, and bent down slightly by the way.

Mu Yang came back to her senses this time, but she was a little puzzled, and said, "Childe is not a scholar, but a craftsman?" ”

Chen Zheng nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, he is a carpenter in Xianai, and he runs a Chen Ji Red Pine Workshop in Dongyang County. ”

"Dongyang County Chen Ji Red Pine Workshop? The slave wrote it down. Mu Yang said.

Chen Zheng secretly shouted badly, how could he report his home so easily, in case one day, this charming little demon came to visit, it would be lively, and he couldn't tell if he had a mouth.

"Zai Xia is not a scholar, is the girl disappointed, if that's the case, Zai Xia will leave first." Chen Zhengdao.

It seems that this Mu Yang likes to read people, so this is just right, saving the two of them from inking here again, and quickly revealing his identity and leaving, it is the best choice.

But who knew that Mu Yang was actually surprised, and said: "Childe is not a reader, that's really good, what slaves hate the most is those who are readers." ”

Chen Zheng was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why does Miss Muyang hate readers?" They are learned, they speak well, and they are polite. ”

Mu Yang snorted coldly and said: "Those scholars are all dignified, and what they say is courtesy, righteousness and shame, but when they get to the room, they are more anxious than monkeys, more vicious than wolves, but when you do things, they are faster than the flowing water of this canal, and you have to please them again and again, disgusting slaves." ”

Chen Zheng was embarrassed to interject these words, and listened to Mu Yang's complaints with some embarrassment, only then did he realize that the life of the female singer was not very good.

This Muyang is the top brand of Chunfang Building, and it seems that the scenery is infinite, but as long as the door is closed, it is not at the mercy of the prostitutes, and even what posture they pose, they can't help themselves.

Poor man, too!

Mu Yang also seemed to feel that he had said too much, so he put on a smiling face and said, "The son can still treat each other politely until now, and the slave is very grateful?" ”

Chen Zheng also has a bitter word, this Mu Yang is provocative for a while, writes the words of a tiger and wolf for a while, and is a "slave", he has to sit down to avoid making a fool of himself.

However, Chen Zheng is too worried about this, it is dark now, even if there is anything abnormal on his body, as long as he does not look carefully, he will not be able to see it.

But it's always more comfortable to sit down than to stand, and although the pants are loose, it's hard to always wear them.

When Mu Yang saw Chen Zheng sitting down, she naturally wouldn't stand, so she sat opposite Chen Zheng.

This made Chen Zheng a little disappointed, originally Mu Yang stood and sat with him, and where he looked at the level, he could see the ups and downs of the mountains, and as soon as he sat down, the mountains were hidden, undulating and unnoticed, and the scenery was lost.

After a short silence, Chen Zheng was the first to speak, he wanted to take the initiative: "Miss Muyang is too high-minded, I am not a decent gentleman, if it weren't for the open-air wilderness here, I would have done something out of the ordinary." ”

Mu Yang grinned and said, "The slave heard that some men like to have fun in the wild the most, isn't it good for the son?" If the son likes it, the slave can consider it. ”

Hearing this, Chen Zheng only felt a burst of fire in his lower abdomen, rising up, and the gun he had just pressed down stood up again, which made him extremely embarrassed.

Seeing Chen Zheng's embarrassed appearance, Mu Yang became more and more amused, and deliberately sat down next to Chen Zheng, and said, "Childe, are you willing to play with slaves?" ”

Leprechauns, goblins!

Chen Zheng hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop Mu Yang from approaching, but when his hands were stretched out, they were close to the other party's chest, and Chen Zheng quickly took it back in embarrassment.

Mu Yang was very proud, and continued: "The willow shore is full of wind and waning moon, the words written by Gongzi for Meng Junzhu are really beautiful, and now isn't it Yangliu Shore Xiaofeng waning moon, such a beautiful day, how can Gongzi live up to it?" ”

The implication of these words is obvious, Chen Zheng is not a person from Na Mune, so he can naturally hear the meaning of Mu Yang's words.

After brushing it, Chen Zheng stood up, turned his back to Mu Yang, and said, "Girl, please respect yourself." ”

Mu Yang was stunned for a moment, then stood up and said with a smile: "Self-respect? Isn't Childe really like other men, who wants to crush slaves under him? ”

Chen Zheng swallowed his saliva and said, "I already have a family in Xia, please don't persecute the girl." ”

"Hmph, how many of the guests who go to play in our Chunfang Building have no family?" Mu Yang said disdainfully.

Chen Zheng shook his head and said: "The lady under the country is captivating, and she can cook, although she can't play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but she has a good martial arts, which is by no means comparable to those vulgar fans." ”

Hearing Chen Zheng say that his wife had practiced a good martial arts, Mu Yang took a few steps back, and after a moment of silence, he said, "The slave is really a lady who envy her son." ”

Chen Zheng felt almost calm, turned around, and asked, "What is there to envy?" ”

"Isn't it envied to have a good husband who knows himself, loves himself, cherishes himself, and thinks of himself?" Mu Yang muttered.

Chen Zheng looked at Mu Yang, and suddenly felt that she was also a little pitiful, if there was a choice, who would be willing to commit to the trick workshop and be driven by others?

"I can't stay in Hongjiang Mansion for a few days, if Miss Muyang needs anything, just ask, if you can do it, you will definitely do it." Chen Zhengdao.

Mu Yang looked up at Chen Zheng and suddenly snorted.

Chen Zheng was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly added: "If you think like you just now, then don't say it, I won't agree to it." ”

"I was just teasing my son, but I don't want to, don't be in my heart." Muyang Road.

Chen Zheng nodded and said, "What does that girl need to do?" ”

Mu Yang sighed faintly and said: "In this year's Oiran competition, the slave slave lost, but the slave was unwilling, because the slave did not lose to that Meng Junzhu, but to you, Gongzi." ”

Hearing Mu Yang say this, Chen Zheng was a little embarrassed, indeed as she said, if she didn't have her own participation, it might really be Mu Yang who won.

Looking at Chen Zheng's somewhat embarrassed expression, Mu Yang smiled: "The slave doesn't want anything else, as long as he is the same as Meng Junzhu, the son writes a poem for the slave and makes a thing." ”

"It's as simple as that?" Chen Zheng asked.

Mu Yang nodded and said, "The slave has no chance to have a deep friendship with the son, but he also wants to leave something as a thought." ”

Chen Zheng nodded and said, "These requests have been answered, and when I finish it, I will send someone to send it to you." ”

"So, thank you!" Mu Yang Yingying bowed.