Chapter 422

Shit!

The news is so hot!

As soon as I heard it, I was so excited that I just bit a big mouthful of flesh and it stuck in my throat, "cough..."

While coughing, she stared at Hua Yiran.

Hua Yiran was staring at her, her face was very unnatural, but she was calm: "song, song, don't listen to the living king of hell, he's talking nonsense!"

The flesh in the throat has been stuck in the throat, coughing for a moment is not up and down, mu Qingge uncomfortable to cover the neck cough red face, "cough ~"

"Why are you so careless? Is it serious? " Rong Jue leaned over and took a look at her throat. With a precise pat on her back, the flesh spewed out from mu Qingge's throat.

"Hu ~" Mu Qingge breathed a long breath, "it's much more comfortable at last. I just can't slow down!"

Rong Jue handed her a glass of water, threw the remaining half of the fruit in her hand into the basket of the abandoned things, and gave Hua Yiran a cold glance, "next time, you are not allowed to appear when Ge'er eats!"

Hua Yiran, mu Qingge

This time to Qianmu mountain, Hua Yiran is living on mu Qingge. How can she agree. Indignant stare eyes, open mouth, good life innocently pointed to himself, "why? Just now, it's Ge'er's own business to get food cards. What does it have to do with me? "

He loves his wife too much, right?

Under such circumstances, don't men ask their wives to be more careful next time? He is good, his wife is reluctant to say that all the mistakes are on her!

This is too inhuman!

"Cough!" Mu Qingge also thinks that Rong Jue's bias is indeed a little excessive. She can't help feeling sweet, but what she should say is still to say, "well, this is a small thing. That's why I ate too much. How can I blame it on Ranran? "

Hua Yiran: "that's it! Living hell, would you be fair? "

Rong Jue didn't bother to talk to her a word, so she directly opened the car curtain and let her go.

"Don't go away yet." Mu Qingge holds her chest in her hands and stares at Hua Yiran with a smile on her lips. "Just now, the words of the black heart ghost are just bullshit?"

"Of course!" Hua Yiran clenched her fist and said, "Ge'er, you are so smart. How can I have anything to do with that sick boy?"

Rong Jue's face was expressionless: "do you need me to tell you the time, place and cause?"

"You..." Hua Yiran trembled with anger, and her fingertips trembled when she pointed to Rong Jue.

Mu light song looks at, pupil enlarges, "is it true originally?"

"No!" Hua Yiran wants to cry, "your husband is lying!"

Rong Jue didn't even bother to look at her. Just at this time, Murong Shuyan came to their carriage and politely bowed to Rong Jue: "Lord Jue."

"Take her away."

Murong Shuyan looked up at Hua Yiran in the carriage and asked, "Ranran, what did you do to make king Jue angry?"

"What does it have to do with you?" Hua Yiran yelled at him: "get out of here!" She's so angry. That's a good thing. How can the living hell know?

Didn't heaven and earth know that she and he knew?

Murong Shuyan eyebrows did not wrinkle, some helpless, "didn't you sleep well last night? How about going back to the couch of the carriage and having a good rest? "

"Don't be so kind As long as she thought of what happened to them, she would have a pain in her head. She didn't even want to get along with him. She wanted to rest in the same carriage with him. She was afraid that she would be so excited that she slapped him in the face!

Murong Shuyan asked in a warm voice, "what do you want?"

On hearing this, Hua Yiran dared to say: "I want to chat with Ge'er. We have a carriage, and you and the living king of hell have a carriage."

Mu Qingge blinked and couldn't say a word. Hua Yiran was kicked by a donkey in her head. Was she surprised to ask for such a request in front of Rong Jue?

What's more, she knows that Hua Yiran has never been unreasonable. This request is not something she will do. I don't know whether she is deliberately making trouble for Murong Shuyan or not?

Rong Jue looks very dark, "do you think this king is Murong Shuyan, you can command?"

Hua Yiran looked at her, and finally she was a little afraid. She moved her steps, approached mu Qingge, and hugged her in a flattering way: "Ge Er..."

Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows and asked, "are you sure you want to stay?" Is she not afraid that she will continue to ask about her and Murong Shuyan?

A word awakens the dreamer, and Hua Yiran shivers.

After such a trip, to be honest, she doesn't want to stay in the carriage now, but if she doesn't take Murong Shuyan's carriage or Rong Jue's carriage, where will she go?

When Hua Yiran was thinking about the third choice, Duanmu Liuyue appeared. Before he spoke, Hua Yiran's eyes lit up, let go of Mu Qingge, jumped out of the carriage, and said with a smile: "Duanmu, I want to take the same carriage with you!"

Duanmu Liuyue refused without hesitation: "no!"

Hua Yiran gritted her teeth, "why?"

Duanmu Liuyue glances at Murong Shuyan, "I don't want to ride with you."

Hua Yiran said, "mind you, I want to share the opportunity with you!"

"However, don't make trouble." Hua Yiran has a bad temper when she faces him recently. She does something that doesn't conform to her character. "Duanmu Shizi is also with others."

"Who?" Hua Yiran frowned, "didn't he just bring a little guy out this time?" It's strange to say that anyone who goes far away doesn't take his own guard, so Duanmu Liuyue is strange and brings a little guy!

Hua Yiran once or twice met Duanmu Liuyue. It seemed that she was picked up by Duanmu Liuyue two years ago. She was thin and timid, but she was as flexible as a monkey. Once she went to find Duanmu Liuyue. He met her for some reason. He stopped her and pointed to the tall and big peach tree that had been planted for decades.

Hua Yiran was just about to ask him what he wanted, but he saw that he was already up the tree like a monkey and picked two big and sweet peaches for her.

At the beginning, she felt strange, but the boy blushed and said, "it's very, very delicious. You can eat it, girl."

Few people dare to call her a girl. Hua Yiran doesn't reject this name. She is even more surprised to call herself that, but she is not annoyed. Although the little fellow is thin and small, her eyes are very clear and transparent. She can't get annoyed.

What's more, she has always been an informal person. She sincerely accepts other people's kindness and eats it immediately. The more she eats, the more she likes it.

The boy blushed even more, and said at a loss: "girls like it, I, I..."