Mingming himself has been in Fulin restaurant for a long time. Seeing Zhao yun'er come out, he hurried over and pretended to meet by chance.

It was the first time he had seen it.

You know, Mu Lianfeng is the most beautiful man in Yangcheng, and his identity is incomparable. Even those ladies in Kyoto who saw it were also infatuated with Mu Lianfeng.

He had never seen a woman in the eye. Now, for the sake of a woman, he came here early and waited for him. He also tried his best to find out the reason to invite others to dinner. As a result, he refused and refused to give a fart.

Oh, my God

Mo Yan rubbed his forehead, is this really the master he knows?

Like a woman, let go of it? He was worried about the efficiency.

Of course, Mo Yan doesn't think about Zhao Yuner's identity and who she likes. He supports Mu Lianfeng and which woman she is with.

Think of Murong frost so noble identity, but that kind of unruly and willful appearance, Mo Yan still think that Mu Lianfeng or find a little more common.

Identity is not a problem, mainly because they like it, plus gentle and considerate. Otherwise, it's not to marry a daughter-in-law to come back, but to marry an ancestor to offer.

It's just

Mo Yan looked at Zhao yun'er a few more eyes. How could this woman give him a familiar feeling? He seemed to have seen him there, but he couldn't remember for a moment.

"Cough ~" Mo Yan coughed twice.

When Zhao yun'er walked hundreds of meters away, Mo Yan whispered to Mu Lianfeng's ear, "master, I don't mean you. If you like other people's girls, you should be more domineering. It's not easy to find an opportunity, and people will refuse you with a few words."

Mu Lianfeng glanced at Mo Yan, who immediately stood up and stopped talking. His face returned to coldness.

Good, good, as he meddling in his own business, should not say, but his master like this, he dare to bet, such chasing girls, is not feasible.

"Drive"

"get out of the way, all of you get out of the way for the monarch ~"

a few horses suddenly come out of the distance.

In front of the girl, dressed in a red dress, hands persistent whip, hair in the wind wantonly flying.

Horse riding, very handsome.

This woman is murongshuang, and her maidservant is riding behind her.

When Zhao Yuner left, she was thinking about things. Mu Lianfeng was in her mind, and the loss in Mu Lianfeng's eyes when she refused.

This man's attitude towards her is not too good.

They just met by chance, not even good friends. Why is he so.

It is because of these messy things in mind that Zhao Yuner doesn't notice Murong Frost's voice.

When he reacts, he can't dodge.

Although Murong frost pulled the whip in time, Zhao Yuner was still hurt heavily.

The whole person falls on the ground, the knee is a piece of red, bruised skin, is leaving blood.

Murong frost did not have a trace of guilt, on the contrary, scolded Zhao yun'er, "are you blind? Or deaf? I know that the monarch has come, but I don't know how far away it is

Murong Frost's wild attitude also made Zhao yun'er a little angry.

Is it really good to be so forceful and unreasonable?

It's not her family's road to Yangcheng. It's dangerous to ride a horse. It's so fast. Isn't it intentional to hurt people?

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