Pastoral Honey Pet: Farmer’s Hot Little Lady

Dongfang Ming said, and continued to walk out of the door without even looking at her.

He can now definitely confirm that the herbal tea she brought was absolutely problematic! And this trick is really low enough. In the past, Zhongzhao did not take precautions against her, but didn't want to think about the past.

disgust? nausea?

This word was repeated back and forth in Wang Xiangyu's mind over and over again, her sad tears dripping DC.

She wanted to leave here now, got up in her head and ran outside ...

Xiaotian followed Ming Yan and looked at him not too far away.

Under such apparent surveillance, Ming Yan said unhappyly, "Are you busy? Don't guard your master, what are you looking at here?"

In his consciousness, they are all going back to Kyoto, shouldn't Xiao Tian also go to Zhang Luo to pack things, shouldn't they follow them?

But now it's strange to stare at myself!

"Do you manage it?" Xiao Tian replied in a bad tone.

As soon as Ming Yan was about to speak, he saw his son come over here, followed by crying Wang Xiangyu?

She exceeded the pace of Dongfang Ming and ran straight to the crowd? Xiao Tian facing back to back, did not see this scene.

Ming Yan glanced at it, and Wang Xiangyu ran in the direction of Dongfang Ming who was walking. "My son, I can go back to Kyoto."

He was just about to call him.

Hearing that, Xiaotian turned around and looked at Dongfang Ming, and saw that his handsome handsome face had no abnormal colors, and the mood fluctuated normally, knowing that his own lady had failed! Immediately ran to the backyard.

Actually, from the beginning, she didn't think Wang Xiangxi would succeed! Hey……

In this regard, Dongfang Ming did not call her.

He came to the carriage and said, "Well, let's go."

With a little footsteps, he jumped into the carriage and entered the carriage. The whole process was clean and handsome.

As soon as Ming Yan was preparing to instruct the driver to leave, he heard the voice of Dongfang Ming, "Ming Yan, go tell Xiaotian that her lady is running down the street. You must find it as soon as possible, otherwise ...

He didn't finish the latter words, but Ming Yan also knew what it meant.

"Yes." Ming Yan answered, and quickly went to Xiaotian.

And Wang Xiang's crying pear flower was brought down, and he ran aimlessly to the later slow walk, and his expression was particularly noticeable and distressed.

Here, after the Yeliu left in Dongfangming, their hind feet also went out, and some tomatoes will be sent to the restaurant.

"Second Brother, now are we going straight home or by the way, just picking up some tomatoes before going back?" Li Wazi asked casually.

"It's okay, do you want to go straight home, or pick some tomatoes from the village?" Li Lizi answered.

Ye Mo lowered his head, looked at the ledger seriously, and calculated the account.

Upon hearing this, Li Wazi smiled a little embarrassed, "Second Brother, I want to buy something for Lian Mei, can you wait for me?"

Living conditions gradually improved, and he had not bought anything decent for his wife-in-law.

After hearing what he said, Ye Mo looked up at Li Wazi and then continued to look at his account book.

Yeliu laughed, "You see what you said, what can't you wait for? You know that Lian Lianmei and Xiaosan are also happy for her."

Talking about the night stream, the ox cart was parked beside an open space so as not to hinder pedestrians and vehicles on the street.