Chapter 8: Eight Tender Sayuri
Hua Yao said expectantly and uneasily: "But I want to go home before four o'clock." ”
"Your uncle is so strict with you?"
Meng Qingzhe was very afraid of her uncle, he glanced at it from a distance, and he was too frightened to look more. In my impression, he is a very scary man.
Hua Yao pouted, "Uncle is very good." ”
"Yes, your uncle is very good. So I'm going to pick you up now? ”
"Okay."
Hua Yao hung up the phone and picked up her phone to send a message to Chun Yuwu.
[Uncle, my classmates and I went horseback riding. 】
The system watched puzzled and asked her, "Aren't you going to meet him?" Why tell him? ”
Hua Yao smiled, "Of course you have to tell, if you don't tell him, how can you create a chance encounter?" ”
The system doesn't understand and can't figure it out, "Can it still be called a chance encounter if you tell it?" ”
"Of course!"
Hua Yao was in a very good mood, and deliberately changed into a skirt with a fresh temperament, and stepped on a pair of pure white shoes. The long black hair fluttered in the wind, and the delicate facial features had a light smile. The skirt dances at the knees, and the white legs exude a deadly attraction in the sun.
Meng Qingzhe didn't blink his eyes when he looked at the sidelines, "Yaoyao, you are so beautiful." ”
"What did you say?"
The girl looked puzzled, pointed to the pure black horse in the stable, and asked with anxiety and excitement, "Can I ride it?" ”
Seeing the black horse like a king, Meng Qingzhe wanted to refuse, but suddenly remembered something, and said seriously: "Yes, but ......"
He could pause, and Hua Yao took the bait.
She simply asked, "But what?" ”
"You'll have to be with me to ride it, though."
Meng Qingzhe sketched a lot of unsightly pictures in his mind, faintly excited, and his eyes were bright and scary. Hua Yao sighed in her heart, how come the people she met were all perverts, and none of them were serious.
System: "It's not about metamorphosis that you don't matter, it's about you liking it." ”
Hua Yao: "That's wrong, I only like my uncle, and my uncle's face is my favorite." I've always been the most tolerant of beauties. ”
System: "Yan Dog!" ”
"Oh, you're jealous!"
Hua Yao also taunted back, it was really a good hate.
Hua Yao, who can't take care of herself in a systematic life, has become a delicate and timid girl in the blink of an eye. She looked at Meng Qingzhe with innocent eyes, as if Meng Qingzhe was a big hero in the sky.
"You...... Can you take care of me? ”
The uneasiness and dependence in the girl's eyes made Meng Qingzhe so excited that he exploded.
A girl with innocence in her bones is more flavorful to play. It's not in vain that he spends so much time and takes good care of her. Thinking that it wouldn't take long to completely eat people, Meng Qingzhe gasped, and the corners of his eyes were frighteningly red.
Hua Yao took a step back in fright, "Classmate Meng, I don't want to ride a horse anymore. ”
"Don't want to ride a horse? How can that work. ”
Meng Qingzhe smiled a little hideously, and he took the racecourse. Deliberately took her to a place where almost no one came, and there was nothing to be afraid of. The more cheerful she screams, the better, and the more exciting it is to play.
Hua Yao was about to cry.
"But I don't want to."
In fact, she was boring talking to the system, "This thing is still learning to be a pervert, compared with the uncle, the world is different." ”
The system doesn't want to talk.
She shook her head in fear as she stepped back while playing.
Meng Qingzhe thought that she couldn't run away, and it was impossible for her to run away, playing with interest like a cat and mouse. He liked the look of her frightened, and the more frightened she was, the more excited he became.
"What then? I think I really want to ride a horse, and you on a horse. ”