Chapter 227： You seem to like Mrs. Gu very much.

She is embarrassed to smile: "Isn't that I haven't seen my sister?"

Shemu looked at her warmly: "I see it now, do you like her very much?"

Shepherd tried hard and nodded: "Hmm! She is really beautiful~"

"No worries, no friends, since you like her so much, usually have more time with her when you have time." Shegu said.

"Well, we added WeChat to each other and left the phone number." She said with a smile: "The worry-free sister said that she likes to ride horses and shoot arrows. Hey, her hobbies, like me. I want to invite her grandly. Go to the ranch and play a game."

Shemu looked at her heart with a smile, and he rarely saw her husband so much like a woman.

Even Song Yiyue did not see her so much, even the little face was red because of excitement.

"Brother, I went back." Shepherd's legs and a pair of legs to the horse's belly, a heroic and cool, with a drive, the horse's front hoof rose, running away.

Shepherd the ancients and phoenixes, watching the animal husbandry figure farther and farther, thoughtful.

For a long time, he regained his gaze and glanced at the sculpture.

He gently licked the reins, the horse under him, lifted the horseshoe, took him, and walked slowly in the pasture.

Halfway through, I saw the management of the ranch.

The management is guiding the workers to pruning the branches, and seeing the pastoral, he quickly bowed to the pastoral: "Young Master!"

Mumu let the horse stop, and coldly told the governor: "Arrange the person to take the fish leaping dragon door."

A look at it: "What?"

Shemu’s sharp eyes swept over. “Do you need me to say the second time?”

Managerially nodded quickly: "Under the subordinates understand! Immediately arrange people to dismantle!"

Strange.

The sacred dragon gantry was only found out last year, but it cost tens of millions.

It’s a pity that it’s not going to be demolished in a year.

In fact, the sculpture is very macro.

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A silver low-key Rolls Royce silver charm stopped in front of the luxury villa of Chengjia.

The window shook, and the man in the car turned his head and looked out the window.

Looking at Song Wushou and Mrs. Er, they talked and laughed out, and the dawn flashed.

Two women of different ages have the same temperament - dignified and gentle.

Mrs. Seoul sent Song Wuxi to the Rolls-Royce Silver Charm and gracefully greeted the man in the car.

Gu Yu nodded, his eyes locked on the face of Song Wushou, and the low-pitched voice sang: "Get on the bus."

After Song Worry said goodbye to Mrs. Er, he pulled the door and got on the bus.

Just getting on the bus, Gu Yuchang's posture leaned forward, and a hormone full of men also followed.

Song Wuzhe leaned back and saw that Gu Yu was only wearing a seat belt for her. She turned her head slightly shyly and smiled at Mrs. Er.

Inadvertently, I found Cheng Junhua standing behind Mrs. Er.

A light green military uniform, he is looking at it with a pair of sharp eyes.

It’s like watching her, it’s like watching Gu.

Song Wuzhe slightly frowned, and expressed his disappointment with Cheng Junhua’s Ling Rui’s gaze to see everything.

The car left, until it disappeared in front of her eyes, and Mrs. Er had regained her gaze and turned around in some reluctance.

At the moment she turned, her face passed a sorrow.

But when I saw Cheng Junhua, this sorrow passed away and soon disappeared.

Mrs. Harle smiled at Cheng Junhua and asked softly, "Would you like to go out?"

Cheng Junhua’s sharp eyes were locked on Mrs. Er’s face. “You seem to like Mrs. Gu very much.”