Chapter 68: Wishful Thinking (6)

I'm not, Yun Moyu is stronger than her, and the two of them are like gladiators, compared to wrist strength. Xia Rong was anxious, her long nails were inserted into Yun Moyu's skin, and the pain was not something that could be described in a few words. Yun Moyu let out an "oops", and lost her strength like a natural reaction to the pain, and was instantly pulled by her one hundred and eighty degrees.

miserable, silent for a while.

The triumphant Xia Rong fiddled with her hair, looking like a villain.

And Lin Zheng was the most face-saving, and he dared to laugh out loud in front of Xiao Kuang, and when he learned that he was out of shape, he hurriedly lowered his head and stared at the document.

The old butler's eyes were still cloudy and he didn't say anything. Xiao Kuang, who was sitting in a high position, applauded, a trace of complicated emotions floated in his eyes, and he spoke lightly.

"Xia Rong, take her down to work."

What? Yun Moyu couldn't believe her ears, I don't want to, I want to change my skirt, although my aunt didn't come, but whoever sees this will be misunderstood. Shaking his head at Xiao Kuang's pleading, the other party, like Lin Zheng, immediately looked at the document, as if this kind of thing didn't exist at all.

Her mouth opened, and Yun Moyu gritted her teeth in anger.

Xia Rong was very refreshed, and forced her eyes over with her mother's shelf: "What are you doing in a daze?" Don't want to eat at night? ”

She took the lead, and the clouds and rain followed like frosty eggplants. That's it, the two of them kept walking and walking! After walking for about an hour, Yun Moyu knew that she wanted to rectify herself, but Xiao Kuang had an order, so she had to listen.

After walking for a long time, Xia Rong stopped with satisfaction: "This is the stable." ”

The first time she came, Yun Moyu pouted: "If you don't say it, a three-year-old child knows it." ”

With a breath pressed in her throat, Xia Rong's face was ugly and she just wanted to scold, but her eyes were fixed. She, she, she, she...... How dare you wrap a towel around your waist? It's just disgusting.

"You...... Take it down, Brother Kuang didn't agree with you to do that, you ......"

"He didn't say no, why don't you go back and ask?"

"Don't be forceful, just forget what I say."

"He hasn't married you yet, don't put gold on your face yourself," Yun Moyu rolled her eyes, this Xia Rong, why is it as white as two hundred and five? Did Xiao Kuang say he loved you? Did he say he wanted to marry you? Did he give you a promise? Shaking her head secretly, Yun Moyu walked around her and went into the stable to see what she could do.

Having said that, everyone's pursuit is different, and Xia Rong's pursuit is ...... It should be marrying Xiao Kuang, right?

There was an uncle standing inside, Yun Moyu didn't know him, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "Hello, what can I do?" ”

The man was about forty years old, and he looked very fierce with a scar on his face, especially the big waist and round posture, like a bear. He looked Yun Moyu up and down, and raised his eyebrows before speaking.

"You're assigned to work here?"

"No, I made the lord's family unhappy, and I was punished here to do coolies," shrugged playfully, sticking out his little tongue, Yun Moyu was very energetic, and he was not unhappy and decadent because of this.

The elongated sound of the unrestrained man "um" is thinking about what to let Yun Moyu do!

"You go ......"

Strange, why didn't he say it? Yun Moyu tilted her head and waited, and suddenly a loud noise came down from her head, drenching her heart. Then, something that was pressed by the black pressure fell again, and Yun Moyu closed her eyes and clenched her fists and turned to look. Xia Rong, who is always delusional, is about to throw the straw again.