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Chapter 153 053. Where's Your Meat?

Chapter 153 053. Where's Your Meat?

But in an instant, the horse was in front of him.

Some of the people passing by couldn't help screaming.

Seeing that the horse was about to run into the young man in black clothes, some timid girls even stretched out their hands to cover their eyes, not daring to look.

At the critical moment, Mo Zhichu suddenly flew into the air, stretched out his hand and threw the young man on the horse, and threw him firmly on his horse's back.

Mo Zhichu's bloody BMW is named Abao.

There is no other meaning, just casually.

Mo started at the beginning.

The boy was thrown on A Bao's back casually by Mo Zhichu. A Bao just grunted twice, then took a few steps back.

I saw Mo Zhichu sitting firmly on the back of the frightened horse, she stretched out her hand to control the rein, and relying on the control rope, she regained the horse's rationality bit by bit.

Finally, not far ahead, Mo Zhichu pulled the rein hard, "Woo--".

The horse neighed, and its raised front hooves landed heavily on the ground. It took a few steps on the spot, and then slowly stopped.

Only then did Mo Zhichu jump off the horse, walked up to the horse, reached out to touch its face, took the rein, and walked towards his own Abao.

The surrounding people witnessed this heroic scene, and they couldn't help applauding.

Mo Zhichu was once again bathed in the attention of everyone.

I saw her holding the rein with one hand, raising the other hand, waving at the onlookers, with a sunny smile on her face.

When Mo Zhichu walked back to Abao, he heard the boy immediately exclaimed: "It's you?!"

Mo Zhichu raised his eyes to look up, but after staring for a long time, he didn't recognize who it was that was lying on top of her family's Ah Bao.

Maybe it's because I'm too famous?Mo Zhichu thought deeply.

She waved her hand and pointed to the horse behind her: "Come down if you're fine, and take your brat home!"

The boy on A Bao's back suddenly regained his energy, jumped down quickly, and stood in front of Mo Zhichu, with a face full of tugging.

"Mo Zhichu, don't think that I will thank you!"

As soon as the young man said this, the onlookers couldn't stand it anymore, and they all sighed: "Who is this!"

"That is, if it weren't for this child, how many people would have been injured by his horse!"

However, Mo Zhichu smiled mischievously: "This...Young Master? Which ear of yours heard me say that I want you to thank you?"

Seeing that Mo Zhichu had to think about calling him son for a long time, he puffed up his chest angrily: "Do you have bad eyesight? You can't even tell whether this son is a man or a woman?!"

Mo Zhichu looked him up and down, and with a smothered smile, he said, "Someone can tell if you're male or female."

The young man in front of him has delicate features, but his body looks soft and weak, with an indescribable tenderness.

At this time, Mo Zhichu looked ruffian, but his eyes were clear and bright. The appearance of standing in front of A Bao seemed like some teenagers in fresh clothes and angry horses.

The boy was stunned for a moment.

Seeing his dumbfounded look, Mo Zhichu put the rein into his hand with the corner of his mouth bent, waved his hand and led Abao away.

Seeing that Mo Zhichu left without looking back, the young man immediately came back to his senses, dropped the rein in his hand, ignored the horse, and ran up to chase her in a hurry.

"wait!"

Mo Zhichu stopped when he heard the words, and looked back at him strangely: "Is there anything else?"

Seeing that young man rushing up to her all of a sudden, he asked with disbelief, "You...you don't remember me, do you?"

Mo Zhichu felt strange, but after thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't recall who this young man was.

She asked carefully, "Should we...should...know each other?"

"Mo Zhichu!" The boy put his hands on his hips and looked at her angrily.

Mo Zhichu felt embarrassed now, she really couldn't remember it, and among the people she knew, there seemed to be no one who was so feminine...

"How about you remind me a little?"

The young man looked at her angrily, and after a while he squeezed out three words from between his teeth: "Shao! Yu! Xuan!"

When Mo Zhichu heard it, he first rubbed his big eyes, and then reached out his hand to dig his ears, "Who do you say you are?!"

"Are you deaf?!"

Now, it was Mo Zhichu's turn to be surprised.

Mo Zhichu stared at the feminine young man in front of him, while looking him up and down, while circling around him.

"Can you stop turning! My eyes are blurred!"

"I'll go! Where's your meat!" Mo Zhichu finally couldn't hold back and shouted.

At this time, Shao Yuxuan seemed very satisfied with Mo Zhichu's surprised look.

There was a smile on his brows and eyes, but his mouth was unforgiving: "I want you to take care of it! What? Do you want it?"

"No, no, no, I was just thinking, as expected of Shao Yuxuan, even without fat, he can still commit murder in the street."

Mo Zhichu's "So that's how it is" appearance made Shao Yuxuan very angry.

How long has he been in trouble!
The weather was rare today, and it was rare for him to visit the door, but Ma was shocked, and he ran into Mo Zhichu at such a time!

"What nonsense! It's you! It's definitely not a good thing to meet you!"

Mo Zhichu immediately nodded and bowed in agreement: "Yes, yes, it's all my fault. If it weren't for me, you would still be enjoying the wonderful adventure on horseback. Then you hurt a few ordinary people by the way, let them know about your son Shao sharp!"

"you!……"

As always, Shao Yuxuan was speechless by Mo Zhichu, so he could only stare at her angrily with his eyes as big as copper bells.

Mo Zhichu raised his lips and smiled: "I think Mr. Shao hasn't seen me for a long time, so he must want to come to my place again to seek abuse. Today is unlucky, how about another day?"

After all, Mo Zhichu waved his hand and led Abao away.

Shao Yuxuan stood behind, and finally just cursed bitterly: "You wait for me!"

Mo Zhichu, who had already walked away, just raised his arm and waved it.

But in Shao Yuxuan's view, it seemed that he was inviting him to trouble her.

He didn't know what Shao Yuxuan was thinking, he just stood there for a long time, looking at the direction Mo Zhichu was going away.

After a long time, Shao Yuxuan curled his lips, "I don't know who it is, but it keeps yelling for me to lose weight every day!"

After finishing speaking, Shao Yuxuan turned around and took his ignorant horse home.

……

Mo Zhichu hasn't returned to the General's Mansion for a long time, and when Mo Qi saw her at the gate of the General's Mansion, he felt a little unrecognizable.

11 years old is the age for a girl to be slim, but Mo Qi didn't see the slightest frailty of a daughter in Mo Zhichu.

I saw the young man in black clothes holding the BMW, with a tall and straight figure, with a trace of handsome boldness, the baby fat had faded from his face, and there was a trace of the tenderness of his youth, his eyes were always shining with dazzling light.

She just stood quietly in one place, and that was a beautiful picture scroll.

"Seventh Uncle!" Mo Zhichu said loudly.

"Welcome Missy back home!"

(End of this chapter)

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