Chapter 951: 951
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Mo Lingyuan coldly looks at Duan Changyu, who is nervous and flustered. He hates the iron in his heart. He silently says: useless guy, people are all in front of you. What are you hiding from.
If it's a man, take the initiative to care about others. If you don't take the initiative, can you expect miss bao'er to take the initiative?
What are you going to do when you act like you have nowhere to put your hands and feet?
It's a shame.
Chu Yunyao was amused to see that Duan Changyu was like this. She wanted to help Duan Changyu out, so she explained to bao'er, "today's Lantern Festival, there must be a lot of people on the street, so please condescend to drive the carriage for us."
Bao'er, who was clever and good at observing, sat outside the carriage: "Miss, I'll sit outside with Mr. Duan. I haven't seen such a lively scene for a long time. You'll sit inside with Mr. Duan."
Duan Changyu was afraid that bao'er would be frozen, so he quickly said, "miss bao'er, you'd better take the car inside. I'll take the car outside alone. It's cold outside..."
before he finished speaking, Mo Lingyuan kicked her out of the car.
Chu Yunyao put on the hat on bao'er's cloak, "it won't freeze."
When the carriage was running, Duan Changyu looked over at bao'er from time to time. He couldn't say anything.
Bao'er took the initiative to say: "Mr. Duan, last time I went to the south, I planned to buy something to bring back to you as a gift, but after a tour, I didn't know what you needed, so I didn't buy it."
Duan Changyu was so excited that he didn't know what to do. Now he didn't even dare to look at her. He held the reins rigidly with his fingers and looked straight ahead. His heart was about to jump out of his throat. He stammered: "it's OK, it's OK, miss bao'er, it's good to have this heart."
Bao'er continued: "last time you sent me a dressing box, I haven't sent you back. I wanted to sew a purse for you. When I came back last time, I saw that the cotton padded shoes on your feet cracked, so I made a pair of shoes for you. I don't know if they fit.
When Mr. Duan has time, come to the mansion and try it on. "
Duan Changyu:...
Duan Changyu was elated: "miss bao'er, how did you know the size of my feet?"
Bao'er chuckled: "listen to Mr. Mu say you often change shoes with him. I think your feet are about the same size as his feet. Once I saw Mr. Mu leave footprints in the snow, so I measured them with cotton thread.
If the size doesn't fit, I'll make you another pair. "
Happiness comes too suddenly.
This is probably the happiest time in Duan Changyu's life.
Duan Changyu's dark face turned red and his cheeks were hot. He stammered: "no, no, miss bao'er is skillful. The cotton padded shoes must fit your feet."
If it doesn't fit, it has to fit.
When he was older, he would wear more pairs of cotton socks. When he was younger, he would put them in barefoot.
...
Chu Yunyao leans on Mo Lingyuan's shoulder, eavesdropping on the voice of bao'er and Duan Changyu outside, joking: "if you really want to be with bao'er, I'm afraid you will be bullied by bao'er."
Mo Lingyuan touched her hair and sighed: "Duan Changyu has no chance to be bullied by bao'er. He can only die alone."
Originally, it was just a careless word, but I never thought it would become a prophecy.
The carriage reached the street and the crowd blocked it.
Duan Changyu had to stop the carriage by the side of the road and walk towards the moat www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
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Mo Lingyuan coldly looks at Duan Changyu, who is nervous and flustered. He hates the iron in his heart. He silently says: useless guy, people are all in front of you. What are you hiding from.
If it's a man, take the initiative to care about others. If you don't take the initiative, can you expect miss bao'er to take the initiative?
What are you going to do when you act like you have nowhere to put your hands and feet?
It's a shame.
Chu Yunyao was amused to see that Duan Changyu was like this. She wanted to help Duan Changyu out, so she explained to bao'er, "today's Lantern Festival, there must be a lot of people on the street, so please condescend to drive the carriage for us."
Bao'er, who was clever and good at observing, sat outside the carriage: "Miss, I'll sit outside with Mr. Duan. I haven't seen such a lively scene for a long time. You'll sit inside with Mr. Duan."
Duan Changyu was afraid that bao'er would be frozen, so he quickly said, "miss bao'er, you'd better take the car inside. I'll take the car outside alone. It's cold outside..."
before he finished speaking, Mo Lingyuan kicked her out of the car.
Chu Yunyao put on the hat on bao'er's cloak, "it won't freeze."
When the carriage was running, Duan Changyu looked over at bao'er from time to time. He couldn't say anything.
Bao'er took the initiative to say: "Mr. Duan, last time I went to the south, I planned to buy something to bring back to you as a gift, but after a tour, I didn't know what you needed, so I didn't buy it."
Duan Changyu was so excited that he didn't know what to do. Now he didn't even dare to look at her. He held the reins rigidly with his fingers and looked straight ahead. His heart was about to jump out of his throat. He stammered: "it's OK, it's OK, miss bao'er, it's good to have this heart."
Bao'er continued: "last time you sent me a dressing box, I haven't sent you back. I wanted to sew a purse for you. When I came back last time, I saw that the cotton padded shoes on your feet cracked, so I made a pair of shoes for you. I don't know if they fit.
When Mr. Duan has time, come to the mansion and try it on. "
Duan Changyu:...
Duan Changyu was elated: "miss bao'er, how did you know the size of my feet?"
Bao'er chuckled: "listen to Mr. Mu say you often change shoes with him. I think your feet are about the same size as his feet. Once I saw Mr. Mu leave footprints in the snow, so I measured them with cotton thread.
If the size doesn't fit, I'll make you another pair. "
Happiness comes too suddenly.
This is probably the happiest time in Duan Changyu's life.
Duan Changyu's dark face turned red and his cheeks were hot. He stammered: "no, no, miss bao'er is skillful. The cotton padded shoes must fit your feet."
If it doesn't fit, it has to fit.
When he was older, he would wear more pairs of cotton socks. When he was younger, he would put them in barefoot.
...
Chu Yunyao leans on Mo Lingyuan's shoulder, eavesdropping on the voice of bao'er and Duan Changyu outside, joking: "if you really want to be with bao'er, I'm afraid you will be bullied by bao'er."
Mo Lingyuan touched her hair and sighed: "Duan Changyu has no chance to be bullied by bao'er. He can only die alone."
Originally, it was just a careless word, but I never thought it would become a prophecy.
The carriage reached the street and the crowd blocked it.
Duan Changyu had to stop the carriage by the side of the road and walk towards the moat www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
Mo Lingyuan coldly looks at Duan Changyu, who is nervous and flustered. He hates the iron in his heart. He silently says: useless guy, people are all in front of you. What are you hiding from. If it's a man, take the initiative to care about others. If you don't take the initiative, can you expect miss bao'er to take the initiative? What are you going to do when you act like you have nowhere to put your hands and feet? It's a shame. Chu Yunyao was amused to see that Duan Changyu was like this. She wanted to help Duan Changyu out, so she explained to bao'er, "today's Lantern Festival, there must be a lot of people on the street, so please condescend to drive the carriage for us." Bao'er, who was clever and good at observing, sat outside the carriage: "Miss, I'll sit outside with Mr. Duan. I haven't seen such a lively scene for a long time. You'll sit inside with Mr. Duan." Duan Changyu was afraid that bao'er would be frozen, so he quickly said, "miss bao'er, you'd better take the car inside. I'll take the car outside alone. It's cold outside..." before he finished speaking, Mo Lingyuan kicked her out of the car. Chu Yunyao put on the hat on bao'er's cloak, "it won't freeze." When the carriage was running, Duan Changyu looked over at bao'er from time to time. He couldn't say anything. Bao'er took the initiative to say: "Mr. Duan, last time I went to the south, I planned to buy something to bring back to you as a gift, but after a tour, I didn't know what you needed, so I didn't buy it." Duan Changyu was so excited that he didn't know what to do. Now he didn't even dare to look at her. He held the reins rigidly with his fingers and looked straight ahead. His heart was about to jump out of his throat. He stammered: "it's OK, it's OK, miss bao'er, it's good to have this heart." Bao'er continued: "last time you sent me a dressing box, I haven't sent you back. I wanted to sew a purse for you. When I came back last time, I saw that the cotton padded shoes on your feet cracked, so I made a pair of shoes for you. I don't know if they fit. When Mr. Duan has time, come to the mansion and try it on. " Duan Changyu:... Duan Changyu was elated: "miss bao'er, how did you know the size of my feet?" Bao'er chuckled: "listen to Mr. Mu say you often change shoes with him. I think your feet are about the same size as his feet. Once I saw Mr. Mu leave footprints in the snow, so I measured them with cotton thread. If the size doesn't fit, I'll make you another pair. " Happiness comes too suddenly. This is probably the happiest time in Duan Changyu's life. Duan Changyu's dark face turned red and his cheeks were hot. He stammered: "no, no, miss bao'er is skillful. The cotton padded shoes must fit your feet." If it doesn't fit, it has to fit. When he was older, he would wear more pairs of cotton socks. When he was younger, he would put them in barefoot. ... Chu Yunyao leans on Mo Lingyuan's shoulder, eavesdropping on the voice of bao'er and Duan Changyu outside, joking: "if you really want to be with bao'er, I'm afraid you will be bullied by bao'er." Mo Lingyuan touched her hair and sighed: "Duan Changyu has no chance to be bullied by bao'er. He can only die alone." Originally, it was just a careless word, but I never thought it would become a prophecy. The carriage reached the street and the crowd blocked it. Duan Changyu had to stop the carriage by the side of the road and walk towards the moat www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
