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You're so stupid, forget it! ! !

Nangong Si didn't see Chu Wanning's gloominess at all. He stood up and invited Chu Wanning: "Grandmaster, when you left, Xiaoyue Campus had not been built yet. Now it has been expanded twice. I will take you Let’s go over there and take a look, let’s take a ride on Nao Baijin?”

Chu Wanning said: "I won't go."

Nangong Si looked a little disappointed: "Why?"

"Except for horses, I don't know how to ride anything else." Chu Wanning said, "You are going to be a husband soon. Don't be too playful. You are either raising wolves all day long or tossing around in the schoolyard. If you have time, It’s time to go back and spend some time with Miss Song. Human beings are the same as animals. If you don’t accompany her, the relationship will become estranged.”

"No, Qiutong treats me very well and is very obedient."

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"Then if Grandmaster thinks I've neglected her, I'll call her here too. I often mention you to her, and she should be very willing to meet you."

Listening to what he said, Chu Wanning thought to himself that he didn't know much about Song Qiutong. He didn't know how true or false the rumors were. He could know more about the younger couple before Nangong Si got married. That's not a bad thing.

So he nodded and stood up: "Okay, then you go find her. I'll wait for you at Xiaoyue Campus."

Nangong Si left, and when he was discharged from the hospital, he happened to meet Mo Ran who came back from outside. The two of them bowed to each other in front of the screen wall. Mo Ran entered the courtyard and saw Chu Wanning standing under the osmanthus tree, with the red flower in front of him. The small clay stove was steaming with a trace of water mist, and two half-drunk cups of eight-treasure tea were placed on the stone table.

"Master, Nangong Si is here to find you?"

"Well, let me go to Xiaoyue School Ground to take a look at the monster he raised." Chu Wanning said, turning around to go back to the house, "These clothes are not convenient for riding, I will change clothes."

The demon is fierce. Although Mo Ran knows that Chu Wanning is capable, he is not worried about leaving him alone, so he said: "I will go with Master."

Allen Chu stopped when he heard the words and glanced sideways at him: "Can you ride a wolf?"

Mo Ran smiled, his black eyes were very bright: "Why not? I am good at horseback riding, and I know everything by analogy. Not to mention riding a wolf, I am good at riding anything."

Chu nightning was about to laugh at him, but suddenly he felt that the sentence "I am good at riding anything" was a bit unclear and ambiguous. The scenes that had appeared in the dream flashed before my eyes, thinking of the two people in the dream. The posture, thinking of the sweat gathering on Mo Ran's strong abdomen, and the powerlessness of lying on the couch and being driven by Jun, seemed to have really become Mo Ran's plaything, being ridden by him.

Allen Chu's face suddenly turned red.

He cursed in a low voice: "Shameless!"

I don't know whether he was scolding Mo Ran or himself. He turned around and slammed the door into the house, leaving only the half-rolled curtain outside the door swinging, like the trembling heart of the person hiding in the house.

Xiaoyue School Ground is a vast expanse of grassland. Now it is freezing cold, the grass and trees are bleak, and there is a thin layer of frost on the green and yellow field. It hangs in the sky neither salty nor light in winter, but it looks a little thin because of the cloud cover. It's cold, and the sunlight shining down is even more perfunctory and lifeless. Instead, the dense private hunting jungle at the end of the Confucian Fengmen is full of pines and cypresses, and the needles are fluffy. From a distance, there is a layer of golden color, just like the fluffy and soft baby bird. of fetal feathers.

Nangong Si stood in front of the wooden fence and was talking to Song Qiutong. Suddenly he saw two people coming from the mist. It was Chu Wanning and Mo Ran. He was startled at first, and then smiled: "Master Mo, are you? Don’t worry, leave your master to me, so you’re here too?”

"No." Mo Ran also smiled, "I came here because I'm afraid that if Master encounters something bad and doesn't catch others being angry, he will get angry with Mr. Nangong, which will wrong Mr. Nangong. So I'm here to do it specifically. A doormat.”

"..." Chu Wanning glanced at him and said coldly, "I think you are here to make fire knives and fire stones."

"Pfft." Song Qiutong, who was standing behind Nangong Si, laughed softly after hearing this. She raised her eyelashes as soft as young feathers, and walked out from behind her fiancé Pingting, with a charming and beautiful face.

She looked at Mo Ran and Chu Wanning, and smiled softly: "I have heard for a long time that Master Chu and Master Mo have a deep relationship with each other. Today, it seems that it is indeed the case."

Chapter 156 Master is good at riding

Chu nightning looked her up and down. Before in Xuanyuan Pavilion, he felt that this person had an all-powerful appearance. Looking closer now, she was as delicate as a lotus emerging from the water, as bright as the bright clouds reflecting the sun, and her ebony-like hair seemed to be able to illuminate the sky. The surroundings are shining, and it is indeed stunning in the world. No wonder Nangong Si likes it.

Thinking like this, I couldn't help but glance at Mo Ran quietly, wondering what Mo Ran's reaction would be.

Unexpectedly, when he glanced at it, his eyes met with Mo Ran's. Mo Ran didn't look at Song Qiutong at all. It was like there was nothing standing next to Nangong Si. Instead, he kept staring at himself. The two people's eyes touched. Mo Ran smiled gently.

Chu nightning was so numb by him, but he still pretended to be calm on his face. He and Mo Ran looked at each other for a moment, and then turned away with seemingly indifferent eyes.

"There are many fairies raised in Xiaoyue School. The bravest one is Nao Baijin, and I also like him the most."

Nangong Si led everyone to the center of the open grassland, took out the jade flute on his waist, and whistled three times. After a moment of silence, demonic winds rose in the distant forest, and a snow-white light and shadow leaped out of the forest like a whirlwind. Almost in the blink of an eye, a demonic wolf with crystal hair all over its body and golden claws leaped into the air, and its body formed a line.

With a smooth arc, it let out a howl of "Ouch--" with the cold winter sun reflected behind it, then leaned down and stopped steadily in front of Nangong Si.

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