Farming Little Hot Wife: dumb husband spoils nonstop

"Who is this?" Mu Qingrong looked at the fierce Ji Lyric ink, only feel very interesting.

Du Cao did not hide, very seriously said: "my husband."

husband?

Hearing these two words, Mu Qingrong's face became a little ugly: "I don't know good or bad!"

Huangfuchi's face was also a little strange: "are you serious?"

The duckweed nodded with certainty: "nature is true."

"Xiaocao, who are these two?" Ji doesn't pay any attention to these two people at all. He turns to look at Du Cao and asks curiously.

Du Cao lightly smile, and then gently patted Ji Shumo's shoulder, to show comfort, went to the body, very intimate introduction: "this is king Jingkang Shizi, this is the prince of the Ministry of war, are all the noble people from the capital, we can't afford to exist."

Although it sounds polite, it is full of edges and corners.

But Huangfu was used to life and had never seen such a girl who didn't care about himself. For a moment, he was interested in it.

"Little girl, we just come here for a walk. We are destined to meet each other. Why don't we sit down and have a cup of tea?" Huangfuchi gave a gentle smile, his eyes were very gentle.

No one knows better than duckweed, how ugly and spicy is behind the tenderness!

In the heart ruthlessly turned a white eye, but the face is still smiling: "the son of honor, I'm just a country girl, I don't deserve it."

Finish saying, take material, pull Ji Lyric ink, stride to leave, sleeve didn't wave a wave, is lazy to take away a cloud.

"Presumptuous!" Mu Qingrong was so angry that his fans fell to the ground.

Huangfuchi looked at Mu Qingrong's angry appearance, put away his smile, and said faintly: "a country girl can make you angry like this, you are really promising."

Mu Qingrong seems to be strangled by the neck in general, the face of anger into shame!

It's a weed, isn't it! You cheap girl, dare to humiliate me, damn it!

Huangfuchi turned around and saw Ziyi come out after changing his clothes: "Xiaocao, do you think it looks good..." Ziyi's voice became weaker and weaker. Unexpectedly, he looked at the two young men in front of him. There was no more ducao in the shop.

What's the situation?

Huangfu frowned later. He only thought that the girl was familiar. He frowned slightly, and suddenly remembered: "girl in purple?"

Purple clothes flattered, toward Huangfu late blessing body, voice gentle: "difficult for childe still remember little girl."

Huangfu nodded his head later and said with a light smile, "the girl in purple is very beautiful. Naturally, it's unforgettable. What's the girl like?"

"Young master, I'm flattered. It's rare that I have nothing to do." Purple clothes don't understand. How can the childe brother from the capital be so interested in himself?

Huangfuchi naturally has his own calculation. He smiles gently. Then he comes forward and holds purple's hand: "coincidentally, I have nothing to do. Why don't we go around together?"

Mu Qingrong's eyes widened, only to find that it was not believable. This, Emperor Kang's son, actually fell in love with a firework woman? Really no virtue, but also licking his face, teach him every day?

"Since my son is so elegant, I won't disturb him. You are so funny." Mu Qingrong ambiguous smile, then waving a fan, turned out.

My son?

Hearing this address, Ziyi was stunned. Unexpectedly, the origin of the young master was not small.

Du Cao's face was gloomy and he walked in front of him. On his back, he said that strangers should not enter.

Ji doesn't understand why Du Cao is gentle to everyone as if it were spring breeze, but when facing huangfuchi alone, it seems that he has changed a person.

"Grass?" Ji xumo comes forward and holds Du Cao's hand.

Du grass shook his head, light said: "nothing, just think things more complex." Speaking of this, Du Cao suddenly thought of purple clothes: "ah, we left the purple clothes."

"She is not a child, and she will go back. Don't worry." Ji Shumo chuckles: "what's more, the last thing she wants to see now is you?"

Du Cao picked his eyebrows: "you bad boy, when did you learn to eavesdrop?"

Under the sun, Du Cao's eyebrows and eyes are curved, which is very good-looking.

Ji Shumo gently smile, and then knead the head of Du grass: "grass, you laugh, really good-looking."

good-looking?The corner of Du Cao's mouth lashes out fiercely. He now covers himself as if he were a beekeeper. Can he see that he is good-looking?

Sure enough, a man's mouth is a liar!

Du Cao stood on tiptoe and twisted Ji's ears: "smelly boy, I tell you, if you dare to talk nonsense again in the future, how can I beat you?"

"Hiss! It hurts Ji Shumo frowned and begged for mercy in a hurry: "no, I really don't, I don't have bullshit, you'd better look!"

"Really?" Du Cao stares at Ji xumo, very proud.

Ji Shumo is serious: "really, in my eyes, you'd better see."

This kid, too good, right?

Du grass suddenly no promising red face, white Ji Lyric ink one eye: "you this boy, will say good words to coax me, I don't believe."

"Really, you'd better look." Ji Shumo chuckles, embraces Du Cao's waist from behind, and sticks to her ears, with a low voice.

How to say, ducao is also an old aunt who has lived for more than 30 years, but in the face of such a young man, she still has no promising face and heart beat.

"Well, stop it. It's still on the street." Du Cao patted the back of Ji's hand, blushing, and his voice was very small.

Ji like to see Du Cao teased by himself, because only at this time, Ji will feel that Du Cao is an 11 year old girl.

Usually, they are mature and steady, just like adults.

Two people smile, hand in hand, together toward the home.

Mu Qingrong came out of the ready-made clothes shop and saw the interaction between the two people. Her face was very gloomy.

He didn't know where he couldn't compare with that black and ugly country boy?

How come this girl doesn't have a good face for herself? When she is facing that wild boy, she is so happy?

Du Cao heartlessly took Ji Lyric ink's hand, two people back to the ink grass Xuan, today's business is very good, there are a lot of people in the shop.

Just, duckweed is very keen to see a very do not want to see people.

Du Daqiang!

This man, for a long time did not appear, Du Cao almost forgot, the existence of this man.

At this time, Du Daqiang is kneeling in front of Du Zhang, crying for forgiveness. Although they are all behind the counter, many guests still look here from time to time, and the influence is very bad.