The expression of Du Cao now is not so good-looking, frowning and grinding teeth: "this, should I ask you?"

It's over. It's a big deal!

Looking at Du Cao's grinning teeth, Ji Lyric Mo finally came back.

"Xiao Cao, listen to me. I'm not. I'm not. I'm... I'm..."

Ji Shumo shook his head in a hurry and began to explain in a panic.

Feng Li stands aside and looks at Ji Shumo's embarrassed appearance, but she feels funny. At a glance, she can see that Ji Shumo's little husband is a woman disguised as a man.

Tut Tut, I met my sweetheart in the kiln. It's a coincidence, isn't it?

"I said, third son, this girl has ordered. What are you talking about with a hairy boy?"

Feng Li is afraid that Du Cao is not angry enough, so she adds a fire to it.

Are all the girls ready?

Hehe, good, very good.

Du Cao coldly gouged out Ji Lyric ink one eye, then said: "that, three CHILDES have fun, I go first."

Then he turned and left.

"Grass! Grass! It's not what you think. Let me explain! "

Ji Shumo rushed to catch up, but was stopped by Fengli: "you are so cruel. The emperor asked you to play with me, so you left me here? These women are vicious. What if they eat me

"Fengqi! I don't have time to fight with you now! "

Ji Lyric ink impatient, white phoenix from one eye.

But it happened that Feng Li's words were reasonable, so he took him by the hand and chased him out together.

"Grass, wait for me, duckweed!"

Ji Shumo grabs Feng Li and runs all the way to Du Cao, shouting as he runs.

Du Cao is impatient and goes faster and faster. This smelly boy is just going out. Good guy, he comes to visit the kiln by himself.

I don't know who said that before, that kind of place is not clean, can't easily set foot!

FALSE! Pooh!

Du Cao spat hard. His face was very ugly. The more he thought about it, the more angry he was. He wished he could slap him to death.

As a result, the road was uneven in the dark, and Du Cao sprained under his feet and fell a big horse. Sure enough, God wanted her to live again, just to play with her!

Duckweed lay on the ground, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

"Grass, are you ok?" Ji Lyric Mo ignored the Phoenix behind him, released his hand, strode toward Du Cao.

"Grass, are you ok? Come on, let me see. Is it broken? "

Du grass also don't get up, lie on the ground, mercilessly rolled a white eye: "go!"

"Xiaocao, I'm wrong. Will you give me a chance to explain? I was really forced to go. I didn't do anything. I met you as soon as I went in. Believe me, OK

Ji expresses Mo to explain hastily, for fear Du grass can misunderstand some what.

ha-ha.

When duckweed heard this, he sat up with a cry of anger.

"Forced in? People force you to die. Are you going? Just went in and met me? What's the matter? Did I delay you? Ji... "Du Cao blurted out, but seeing Feng Li, who was watching the play behind Ji Shumo, he quickly swallowed the words back.

Struggling to get up from the ground, he stepped back and looked at Ji Shumo distantly. He said faintly, "what does the third young master want to do and where do you want to go? It's your freedom. What does it have to do with me?"

Finish saying, shake off the hand of Ji Lyric Mo, stride to leave, finished, completely finished.

Looking at Du Cao's back, Ji Lyric Mo really wants to cry now.

Usually, she is not so mean. What's the matter with her today?

"There's no one left. Do you still see it?" Feng left thick skin, gather together to come over: "this wench, the temper is big enough, I say, can bear?"

"Fengqi! Look at what you've done

Ji Shumo now wants to blow the son of a bitch's head with one fist. What do you want to do in such a pickled place?

Even if Ji doesn't say it, Fengli feels the killing in Ji's eyes.

Therefore, he could only sigh helplessly and said, "you don't have to be so angry. This girl has such a big temper now. Can she get it in the future? I tell you, women can't get used to it too much, or you'll feel better in the future! ""Your Highness, have you enjoyed yourself? May I take you back? " Ji Shumo grinds his teeth. He almost pinches his neck.

Although Fengli is a well-known black sheep, she is also a man with high and low eyebrows. She quickly and cleverly nodded: "OK, I'm tired after a day's shopping. I'll go back now."

Ji Shumo clenches his fists, grins his teeth and sends Feng Li back to the post station. Then he goes to Mo caohuan without stopping.

Zhang Yuntian looked at Du Cao's gloomy face and dirty body. He came into the door and was startled: "Xiao Cao, what's the matter with you?"

"Don't ask. I'm tired of it."

Du grass impatiently waved his hand, looking at the last point of the shop decoration has also been completed, is very satisfied: "well done, I want those clothes, are delivered?"

"Xiufang has added a lot of manpower. It's finished on time. It's all in the back warehouse!" Zhang Yuntian was relieved to see that Du Cao was still in charge of business.

Du Cao nodded: "I hang up these things tonight. You have a good rest. I've been busy all day."

"So many clothes, when are you going to get them by yourself?" Zhang Yuntian frowned: "let me help you."

"I said, I can do it alone!"

Du Cao stares at the bead, the eyes are gloomy and terrible.

Do it yourself!

Zhang Yuntian was so fierce by Du Cao that he had no words in an instant. He closed his mouth, rubbed his nose and went upstairs to have a rest.

Du Cao went to the backyard warehouse alone, and finally moved the clothes to the front.

One by one, Du Cao was very busy.

Ji Shumo, you son of a bitch, dare to carry me to that place. If I don't educate you well this time, I'm not a weed!

I'm so brave. I'm going to kill you! I owe you a beating. I really owe you a beating!

Standing at the door, looking at the busy figure of Du Cao, Ji Shumo feels strong anger. It seems that this time it is very serious.

Ji Shumo is a little bit of a drummer in his heart, but he still has the courage to go in.

"Grass, I'm wrong."

Apologize before you enter. It must be OK.

Wrong?

Du Cao heard Ji Lyric Mo say so, directly ridiculous, light said: "three childe celebrity family, occasionally to romantic, that is called natural and unrestrained, how wrong?"

"Xiaocao, it's not what you think. I'm here to accompany the prince of Fengyang. I can't help myself." Ji Lyric ink thick skinned, put together, smiling.

Du Cao rolled a white eye, put down his clothes and looked at Ji Lyric Mo coldly: "can't help it? Do you mean that the emperor forced you to go to * *

"Wrong! How dare I do such a thing? I really didn't do anything