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Chapter 544: He Who Loves Green Hats 6(1/2)

Chapter 544: He who loves cuckold (6)

Listening to the man's agreement, Yan Chumiao didn't say anything.

She looked at the slave for a while, just as the man was about to hold back and was about to speak.

She suddenly turned around and looked over.

"How about I give this slave to you?"

Slave gifts are an extraordinary thing.

Can……

The man's eyes flickered slightly, "Beautiful lady, I'm very sorry, I don't need a slave."

"Okay." Yan Chumiao was a little disappointed and withdrew her gaze.

Immediately afterwards, the man discovered that she seemed to have lost interest in herself, and she looked a little depressed, out of shape, and even ignored her love.

He tried to find new topics.

In the end, he only got a tactful sentence to let him leave.

The man had to leave in disappointment.

After the person left, Minara couldn't help but say good things about him.

"My dear lady, he looks really good with you."

She tried to match the two people, but Yan Chumiao seemed to be indifferent and didn't care at all.

After she said a long sentence, she could only stop gradually.



The next day, the man came to visit again.

This time, he brought a large bouquet of beautiful roses, and he walked to Yan Chumiao and bent down to put the roses in her hand.

The love in his eyes is bold and enthusiastic.

However, Yan Chumiao just put the flowers aside and asked him if there was anything wrong?

"It's a wonderful day," he said. "I wonder if I have the honor to have a wonderful date with the lady?"

"Dating?"

"If you're interested, I think we can go hunting."

Yan Chumiao did get in a little bit about this.

So she nodded slightly and agreed.



He probably had everything ready.

When Yan Chumiao followed him to the woods.

Someone was already leading the horse and ready.

The man made a gentlemanly move and asked her to choose first.

Before leaving, Yan Chumiao changed into an overly exaggerated skirt and put on a relatively concise horse riding outfit.

She chose the one closest to her.

"I think we can have a hunting game, what do you think of the idea?"

"Yes." Yan Chumiao agreed, then turned over and got on the horse.

Behind him, a man's admiration sounded.

"Oh, my God, you are more charming than I thought."

Yan Chumiao refused to comment and just asked, "Can you start?"

"certainly."

He also chose the closest one and then turned on the horse.

"It's OK."

After he finished speaking, Yan Chumiao chose a direction and rode his horse away.

According to the man's words, the huge woods were all cleaned up, and there would be no danger inside, only some harmless small animals, which is the most suitable for aristocratic travel.

only……

The protagonist's halo can always affect everything.

Cruise, who didn't have time to appear at the dance yesterday, appeared today.

Yan Chumiao rode the horse for a long time, and was suddenly stopped by a fierce fox.

The fox was not big, and appeared not far away, leaning over to attack, and revealing his sharp teeth.

If it were other women, they would definitely be scared.

But Yan Chumiao doesn't.

She looked at the fox, squinted her eyes slightly, and stroked the bow and arrow in her hand with her fingers.

Just the next second, the sound of breaking through the air sounded ahead of time.

The fox screamed and fell to the ground, struggling desperately, and blood spread out, and soon dyed a large area of ​​land red.

Yan Chumiao looked at it, and soon, she looked up and looked not far away.

There was a sound of horse hooves, and then a man and a horse appeared.

It's Cruise.

"Beautiful lady, with me here, this beast will not hurt you anymore." He sat on the horse, looking straight at Yan Chumiao with his eyes, giving people a feeling of infinite affection.

"Thank you." Yan Chumiao's words could not hide their nobleness, but his eyes were sincere and grateful.

She seemed really grateful to the person who suddenly appeared and saved her.

"It's just a simple task, it's my honor to serve the lady."

He said as he rode his horse closer.

"Beautiful lady, you are really charming today. Can I have this opportunity to escort you?"

Facing the invitation from Cruise.

What Yan Chumiao cares about is...

[Task release: Let Cruise love but not.]

She lowered her eyes, and after thinking about it in her heart, she raised her head and raised a bright smile on her face.

"Oh, my God, I think I saw the elves..." Cruise couldn't help but exclaim, his eyes were a little obsessed.

After admiring, I murmured to myself.

"So the elves really exist."

The smile on Yan Chumiao's face remained unchanged.

There was no other unnecessary emotions because of Cruise's words.



The man in the competition was serious.

When it was time to reach the prescribed time, Yan Chumiao returned to the starting point and saw the man who had just arrived there.

On the man's horse was a bunch of prey, his golden hair was dazzling in the sun, and the smile on his face was even more so.

But when he saw the man beside Yan Chumiao, his smile couldn't help but restrain himself.

"Who is he?" he asked very directly.

"I just met a fox, and he helped me." Yan Chumiao pulled the reins, and when she said this, she was a little grateful.

"This is my honor." After Cruise said that, he jumped off the horse, and he took the initiative to extend his hand to Yan Chumiao on the horse.

Yan Chumiao subconsciously tightened her arms, resisting contact with this person, and the depths of her eyes were very cold.

But after a few seconds of silence, he still stretched out his hand.

In everyone's eyes, Cruise steadily held her hand and helped her off the horse.

It was seen from Yan Chumiao that the distance between them was at least 5cm and he did not meet them at all.

There are naturally men who see this person.

For some reason, his originally very good mood suddenly became extremely bad.

Thinking of Yan Chumiao meeting a fox in the woods.

He immediately became upset and blamed himself.
To be continued...
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