Mrs. Hua Yi

Chapter 232 Returning Home (1)
Four days later, the breeze was blowing, the golden day was warm, and autumn was like spring.

After breakfast, Fu Ying arrived as promised, and beside her was the tall and handsome Lei Quilt.

Bitter Job's tears came forward to welcome her, and saluted like a ceremonial: "Thank you, Fu Nv Xia, for ignoring the little things about Bitter Job's tears and Mustard Moss, and thank you Brother Yi for showing compassion to Meng Lang!"

Fuying raised her eyebrows and smiled lightly: "Junior Sister Kuyi, no matter how polite you are, why do I feel so empty?"

Ku Yi laughed, this Fu Ying is really picky.

Lei was jumped off the black horse, held her by the wrist, and said with a hearty smile: "My good sister, you have entrusted me, how can I let you down as a brother? Don't worry, with me here, Jiayiyuan will be safe! "

Shui Su Jin Yan Huanyan looked at each other, it turned out that the young lady invited Lei Bei, the number one swordsman in Huainan, to come to the garden, which was really gratifying and reassuring.

Everyone bowed to Lei Bei one by one and reported their names.

Fu Yingfang jumped off the horse, and looked at Jiayi Court with her beautiful eyes. It really is a good place to live, and it also matches the elegance and dignity of the owner.

She was stroking the long hair of the pure yellow thousand-mile BMW with her hand, and her palm was as warm as satin, which was very agreeable.The BMW was a gift from Mrs. Liu Lingweng.

Luan Datong's eyes were full of brilliance, and he couldn't help but stepped forward to caress the BMW, deeply in love.

Fu Ying glanced at him and smiled slightly: "You also know horses?"

Luan Da smiled and said: "Luan Da knows horses just like helping a heroine know swords."

"Where there is a master, there must be a servant. The master is kind and wise, and the servants are not weak." Fu Ying said with a hint of teasing.

Kuyi glanced at him and said with a smile, "Luan Da, do you really miss it?"

"There are very few men who don't want to ride a BMW. If I don't, I'm sure I'm not a good man." Luan Da scratched his head with envy.

Huanyan patted him on the head and said angrily: "Then those who can ride horses are all good men? Luan Da, don't talk too much. If you grow too big, you won't be able to take it back in the future. You will suffer. Let me let you go later." You open your eyes, and it’s delicious to keep you sleeping.”

At the end of the speech, the horse outside the garden neighed, the voice was clear and high, it was the cry of a good horse.

Yuan Shang came galloping in a light painting cart, a maroon BMW, shining red in the sun, with a vigorous and light gait, as if flying above the clouds, scorching people's eyes.

Luan Da's eyes were bright, and he stepped forward happily: "Mr. Yuan, is this for Miss?"

"Of course! I bought this BMW with a lot of money. You drive it carefully. If you break it, you will pay ten for one." Yuan Shang joked.

"Don't worry, I'm here with the horse." Luan Da patted his chest to reassure, his pupils shone brightly, and he wished he could jump on it and have a try.

Yuan Shang gouged him out and said, "If you're not here, the horse must be here too!"

Everyone was happy, and the garden was full of laughter.

Feng Yizhu's long eyelashes are like fans, they flashed a few times, he insisted not to smile, his colored contact lenses gave him a half-eyed look, when will this lonely and aggressive young man who dare not speak in front of others be so chic?
Was it really influenced by this group of people?
Yuan Shang respectfully walked up to her, and bowed deeply to her: "Master, I will send you off soon, Master, please take care! When you come back, I will be filial to you!"

Feng Yizhu nodded, feeling funny, he is not usually so well-behaved, maybe he is too lonely, so he bickers with her for fun from time to time, and because of her loneliness, she has the same thoughts as him, and the master and apprentice are very eye-catching.

Shui Su and the others had already prepared everything, Feng Yizhu and Kuyi got into the car, and they sat facing each other.

Fu Ying is not used to riding in a carriage, the BMW has thick and soft fur, which is extremely comfortable.She put on the black gauze and lied, covering her beautiful face, and galloped forward on her own.

Luan Da is skilled in driving, and always keeps a thin line of distance from her, not far or close to each other.

(End of this chapter)