"What is a studio?" Ji expresses Mo to frown, this wench mouth how pure is some words that oneself don't understand?

"You don't understand, uncle Bai, uncle Bai!" Du Cao goes directly over Ji xumo to find Bai Yu.

He told Bai Yu what he thought. Bai Yu frowned slightly: "I'm afraid it costs a lot of money to expand the house."

"Uncle Bai, I just need a relatively simple cabin. It shouldn't cost too much money, will it?" Du Cao began to make a small calculation in his heart. Now he hasn't opened his business. He will eat the earth after he has invested too much.

Bai Yu frowned: "are you worried?"

"It's not urgent, but the sooner the better." The duckweed smiles brightly.

Bai Yu took a pet look at Du Cao, and then said in a low voice, "I learned carpentry with my master before. If you are not in a hurry, you just need to buy materials and I'll make one for you."

Du Cao then remembered that Bai Yu was a funerary before. Is there any skill of making coffins?

Hiss, how do you feel a little chilly?

Du Cao threw out those messy things in a hurry: "I'll do it right away!"

Bai Yu nodded and explained in detail the materials he needed, what he wanted and how much he wanted. Everything was detailed and clear.

Du Cao looks at Bai Yu's serious appearance and sighs sincerely that this serious man is the most handsome.

Bai Yu has read books. He is full of bookish spirit. His soft words in the sun are really charming.

Such a good uncle, it's a pity to be alone.

Du Cao has begun to figure out how to find a good daughter-in-law for Bai Yu.

Ji looked at the two people talking and laughing in the sun, and saw that Du Cao's eyes began to be confused. He quickly came out, got close to Du Cao and grasped Du Cao's hand.

Ice cold touch, let Du grass conscious for a while, looking back at the expressionless Ji Lyric ink, slightly frown, this child, how is this?

Ji Shumo hid ducao's hand in his palm: "I'll go with you."

"Good." This time, duckweed didn't refuse. After all, last night's kind of thing only needs to be experienced once.

Two people together out of the door, the sun, a good pair of golden girl.

Bai Yu looks at the two matched people and smiles gently.

Shu'er looks at Bai Yu's smile askew and has some doubts: "Dad, what are you laughing at?"

"Nothing, Shuer. How did you get up?" Bai Yu recovered and picked up the book on the ground: "is there any discomfort?"

"Shu'er is just a little sleepy. Don't worry, Dad." Shu'er is very sensible. He puts his arms around Bai Yu's neck and follows Bai Yu's eyes. He looks at Du Cao being pulled by Ji Shumo. There is something to eat: "why is sister Xiaocao always with brother Mo?"

"Isn't the book happy?" Looking at the book, Bai Yu felt funny.

"Shuer likes to play with sister Xiaocao." Shu Er is still young, but he knows that he is willing to be close to Du Cao.

Bai Yu smiles, hooks Gou Shuer's nose, then holds him, turns around and goes to the kitchen to eat.

Along the way, Du Cao felt that the beautiful boy around him was in a bad mood.

"Xiao Mo, what's the matter with you?" Du grass frowned and looked at Ji Lyric ink.

Ji Shumo's mood is really bad. When he thinks of Du Cao's heartless smile at Bai Yu, he feels that his heart is full of pain.

"Ji Lyric ink?"

Du Cao looked at Ji Lyric Mo and didn't respond. He couldn't help shouting again.

"Grass, what do you like about me?" Ji Lyric ink suddenly appeared such a sentence, and also very seriously looking at Du Cao.

Du Cao was puzzled by this question. She gently laughed. Like is like. How can it be reasonable?

But looking at Ji Lyric ink this serious appearance, Du Cao also can only be helpless to say: "like you look good."

Just like the skin?

Ji Shumo's eyes are dim: "if you meet a more beautiful one, do you like others?"

What's the logic?

"There won't be anything better looking than you. If there is, I'll take it as invisible." Du Cao took Ji Lyric Mo's hand and said with a smile: "young age, why do you think so much?"

Ji Shumo looked at Du Cao heartless appearance, poked her brain: "you ah, not yet enlightened!"what?

Du Cao was dazzled by Ji Lyric ink. This smelly boy said he didn't know how to do it? Who didn't know?

"Pooh! Smelly boy, you look for a fight Du Cao laughed and scolded, and twisted Ji's waist.

At this time, a rich carriage stopped beside them. If they didn't hide fast, they would have been knocked out by the carriage.

"Damn it! No eyes? " Du Cao gas is not light, yelling.

The coachman was also a domineering man. He threw down his whip and said, "villagers in the countryside!"

Ji Lyric ink quick eyed, seized the whip, cold looking at the driver: "I do not know the so-called."

The coachman didn't expect that he would be so humiliated by a young man and tried to take back his whip. Unfortunately, Ji Shumo didn't move and the whip didn't move.

"You, do you know whose carriage this is?" The coachman was so angry that he began to fight against others.

Du Cao took a look at the sign of the carriage and said coldly, "no matter whose carriage it is, you should have long eyes when you walk. Today, the emperor is generous. If you know that his ministers are arrogant and domineering, you will be angry."

"What did you say, little bitch?" Mu Shiqing didn't want to pay attention to it, but he didn't expect that Du Cao was so arrogant.

Duckweed knew it would be this smelly girl.

With a cold smile: "who does the little bitch scold?"

"Little bitches scold you!" Mu Shiqing's brain can't keep up with her mouth, so she answers subconsciously.

But soon, Mu Shiqing responded: "dare you scold me?"

"You said it yourself." Du Cao sneered, then went to the carriage window, stuck to the window, and lowered his voice: "Miss Mu doesn't want to make everyone know, does she? Why don't you just take it when it's good. "

Through a curtain, Mu Shiqing really wanted to scratch the hateful face of Hua Du Cao.

But I have to admit that ducao is right.

This time I went out, I would have slipped out quietly. If something happened, I'm afraid I can't explain it when I go back.

Wring the handkerchief with both hands, gnashing teeth: "ducao, you wait for me."

"Good." Du Cao smiles sweetly. I don't know what a good sister she and Mu Shiqing are.

"Laohutou, let's go." Mu Shiqing gritted her teeth and began to urge the coachman.

Laohutou wants to go now, but the whip is still in Ji Shumo's hand!

Ji Shumo looked at the old Hu head coldly: "apologize."

what?

Lao Hutou can't believe his ears. Is he crazy?

Ji Shu Mo looked at Du Cao, his voice was still cold: "sorry!"

Old Hu wanted to scold again, but he heard the sound of Mu Shiqing throwing things. He didn't dare to delay any longer: "it's the little old man who has no eyes and offended the girl. Please forgive her."

Du grass light point a head: "small ink, let go."