Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 520
"Hey, wait, Mr. Mo, Miss's riding outfit."

"No need, the master has prepared the best for her."

Mo Qianxie's voice floated from far away, Su Yi and Fengyue cried out secretly, master, wake up quickly!

Miss is about to be snatched away!

Mo Qianxie's lightness kung fu was superb, so Mo Xiaowan lay on his back, sleeping soundly, and drooled sweetly.

When he showed up at the racecourse behind her back, it was obviously too late.

Gu Motou was also drunk, not only asked Ouyang Xu to take the calligraphy and painting class, but also asked him to take the piano skill class, and even the master who taught riding and shooting, General Cheng, was lazy.

This class made Ouyang Xu top.

If Mo Xiaowan was awake, he would be speechless for a while.

But she slept too late yesterday, and she was still lying on Mo Qianxie's back, riding a horse and galloping intoxicated in the dream.

Those who were close could see her drooling happily.

Yesterday the master forgave her, but they still didn't believe it, and today they let her do whatever they want.

However, an eye-popping scene reappeared.

The handsome new master, seeing Mo Xiaowan lying on Mo Qianxie's back, didn't scold him, but looked worried.

"What's wrong with Xiaowan? But is he sick?"

"Alright!"

Mo Qianxie replied quite naturally: "She hasn't woken up yet, she disappeared for two months, and she has already missed the riding and archery class, so I brought her here."

"Well, let her fall asleep first, and when she wakes up, I'll make up for her alone."

Ouyang Xu stretched out his hand, and a roll of white cloth was flying in the air. It was placed between two trees, and a simple bed appeared.

"It's comfortable to sleep like this, you put her down first."

In the last class, I didn't come by myself, but asked Mr. Mo to memorize it.

Broken the hearts of a lot of girls!

Mr. Mo exists like the bright moon in the sky, but only Mo Xiaowan can get close to him.

Not only Mr. Mo, but even the new wife was eccentric. Everyone had gorgeous black hair, and Mo Jinluo was hidden in the crowd, and even looked at the sleeping Mo Xiaowan with envy.

Mo Qianxie thought the same thing, lying on his back would be better than sleeping on a hammock, he secretly gave Ouyang Xu an appreciative wink, then lightly placed Mo Xiaowan's small body on it.

Seeing that the hammock was still shaking, he was very satisfied.

Everyone was speechless for a while, Master, Mr. Mo, you are raising babies!
Seeing that Mo Qianxie had a lot of saliva on his back, Ouyang Xu tore off a piece of the white cloth that had just been used as a hammock, and handed it to him.

"Wipe your back."

"Wipe what?"

Mo Qianxie had a look of enjoyment, very proudly: "That's the saliva of my precious girl, it's very good."

A crowd of people covered their faces gorgeously.

They looked at the vaguely familiar Mo Xiaowan between their fingers, envious and jealous!
I heard that the Eighth Prince dotes on her to the limit!

Mo Xiaowan can play wild in front of him, cry on his body when tired, and laugh wildly in front of him when happy.

I also heard that Bawang asked her to practice calligraphy, and she drew many little turtles to fight against him.

Ever since the Eighth Prince was seriously ill, everyone was waiting to see Mo Xiaowan's tragic end when he appeared again.

This time, it was Mo Qianxie and a master who spoiled her so much and spoiled her.

Mo Xiaowan is not only living well now, but she can also sleep leisurely when everyone is practicing riding and archery. Mo Qianxie is so self-willed, and even his master spoils her so much.

I really don't understand why a little girl can have such good luck?
(End of this chapter)