Beautiful cannon fodder wants to divorce every day

Ugly?

Chu Yandong actually said he was ugly?

What a joke.

He looked in the mirror for a long time just now, and he didn't feel that he looked ugly at the moment.

Chu Yandong must be blind.

That's right, Chu Yandong is a bad man. He has never touched such a beautiful wife at home. There must be something wrong with that.

Not only are there problems, but there are also big problems with aesthetics.

Shi Jingsu tried his best to straighten his waist, held his head high in front of Chu Yandong, and deliberately stretched his legs and waistline to be slimmer and longer.

Chu Yandong:?

Shi Jingsu pursed his lips and smiled: "Isn't it pretty?"

Chu Yandong: "..."

Shi Jingsu: "Million girl group legs, do you have any?"

Immediately, Shi Jingsu passed by Chu Yandong who fell into silence and had nothing to say for a moment, as if what he just said was a joke.

Seeing Chu Yandong's deflated appearance, Shi Jingsu felt extremely relieved.

He walked with great vigor, his soft wig fluttering in the wind.

Let his heroic appearance look more sassy.

Then, handsome for less than three seconds.

Shi Jingsu quickly covered his head.

Looking at the direction of the wind, today's wind seems to be a little... strong?

Shi Jingsu seriously doubts whether the wig will be blown away by the wind.

He was apprehensive and a little depressed.

than a head of hair under a wig.

He should cut his own leg and shave off all his real hair.

Then one day when Chu Yandong accidentally fell off the wig and witnessed it, he could also make up a heart-to-heart story.

For example, "My husband, I'm sorry, I didn't hide it from you on purpose, I just don't want you to work hard because of my affairs when you are so busy at work. Actually, I am terminally ill and I am dying soon. I went to the Palace of the King of Hell to report, in today’s world, the person I can’t bear to bear the most is you, woo woo woo.”

Stop.

Shi Jingsu completely killed this nonsensical excuse in the cradle, after all he was facing Chu Yandong.

If he was really "ill", Chu Yandong would definitely take him to the hospital for a checkup.

Shi Jingsu sighed and continued walking forward.

He changed into a wig provided by his cousin today.

Chu Yandong, that straight guy, couldn't tell the difference between his long hair, as if he never knew that his lipstick today was not the same color as yesterday's lipstick at all.

With the help of the wind, the wig quickly greeted Shi Jingsu with a face.

Chu Yandong, who was silently watching his back behind him, suddenly said, "Are you sure you want to ride a horse like a female ghost?"

Shi Jingsu stopped abruptly, turned around, and looked at him speechlessly.

You are a genius!

You have been a female ghost in your previous life and your next life!

Shi Jingsu was very depressed.

If there are two courses of language arts and high emotional intelligence speaking skills, he will immediately sign up for Chu Yandong to take the class without hesitation.

Call the servant at home, and quickly bring a rubber band.

In front of Chu Yandong, Shi Jingsu tied his hair into a ponytail with a rubber band.

It's just because he is too inexperienced - he has no history of braiding at all, and usually goes out with disheveled hair. Shi Jingsu struggled with his hair for a long time, but in the end he just managed to wrap his long hair into a rubber band.

He has done this process no less than ten times.

The seemingly simple job, every time, the long hair can easily slip out of his hands.

Shi Jingsu: "..."

Compared with disheveled hair, his current appearance seems to be uglier.

Shi Jingsu stretched out his hand to grab it.

The head seems to be full of chicken feathers, either a few strands of hair are "silk" out here, or a small hill is slightly arched over there.

Seeing his clumsy and embarrassing appearance, Chu Yandong smiled unexpectedly.

That iceberg face, because of this smile, is like melting ice and snow, and everything is revived.

It was actually a little lively and beautiful.

Shi Jingsu was a little stunned.

Only realized after half a day.

Did Chu Yandong laugh?Did you laugh?

You must be laughing, right?

Are you kidding him that he can't do anything well?

Shi Jingsu was a little angry.

Yes, anyway, he just couldn't do many things well, Chu Yandong looked at him like he was looking at a fool.

Shi Jingsu decided not to wait for him, but to go to the independent small horse farm in the legendary Chu family manor first.

Behind him, Chu Yandong suddenly stopped him for no reason.

When he turned his head, a horse-riding hat suddenly appeared in the air. It was a very traditional one, and it was all black.

"Put this on," Chu Yandong seemed to have improved his art of speaking, "I'm afraid that you will fall on your face and end up as a female ghost with blood all over your face."

Shi Jingsu gasped.

He didn't bother to look at Chu Yandong any more, he put his riding hat on his head, but it got stuck in the middle.

It turned out that his hair was not tied up well, his ponytail was combed too high, and his hat got stuck in the middle where he couldn't get it off.

"Clumsy." Chu Yandong narrowed his eyes slightly, these four words were probably the four words he said the most today.

He walked up to Shi Jingsu, stretched out his hand to grab his wig, and easily took his wig into his hands.

Shi Jingsu was suddenly changed by his actions, and his soul went out of his body.

He looked at Chu Yandong like a thief, moved flexibly, and retreated to a distance of two meters with a evasive action.

Chu Yandong's palms were suddenly empty.

His heart was also a little empty.

What does "Shijing Xin" want to do?

Avoid him like this?

Do you just hate him touching "her" so much?

"What are you doing?" Shi Jingsu looked at him warily.

Yaoshou!

Chu Yandong actually took the initiative to pull his braids.

How could his pigtails be pulled by outsiders besides him?

Especially Chu Yandong.

What if you pull out his pigtails and find that he is wearing a wig?

It was like touching his lifeblood!

The lifeblood is very precious.

Shi Jingsu dragged the little braid into his palm very preciously and did not let go, such a move caused Chu Yandong's strong dissatisfaction.

He snorted, suddenly thought of something, and the following questions suddenly appeared in his mind.

Whether it's any other wild man, he can touch "her" long hair at will.

Even, Chu Yandong thought of the following picture.

Shi Jingsu was wearing sexy and charming clothes, lying in the arms of the wild man like a boneless man, "she" smiled softly, very seductively.

"She" slender waist swayed, her lips moved on the other side's skirt.

With a scent that seems to be absent, the heat wave keeps getting into the other party's clothes.

"kiss Me."

"Fingers grab the back of my head, insert. Kiss me by my hair."

"She" ordered so.

Chu Yandong's fingertips curled up a little bit.

Suddenly, his face became extremely gloomy, like the last calm before the storm, and in the next second, it seemed that a huge black dragon that would destroy the world would rise from the sea.

When Shi Jingsu saw him like this, he didn't know where he offended him again.

His throat rolled slightly, thinking that it would be better for him to go to the racecourse by himself later, since there are many Chu Yandongs behind, it would be more troublesome in case of any unexpected situation.

"Husband," Shi Jingsu said in a soft voice, "You are so busy with business, and today is not the weekend, it seems a bit inappropriate to stay at home and teach me how to ride a horse."

"There must be a teacher who can teach horse riding at the horse farm. Husband, you really don't need to worry about me. Go and do your business. If I delay the work content and affect the work progress, it seems not good."

How empathetic that sounds.

If you are a workaholic, you will definitely turn around and choose a job because of this wonderful Chinese language.

That's right, in the original novel, Chu Yandong is a top-notch workaholic.

Even if he is seriously ill in bed, his first thought is that I must finish my work before I can go to treatment with peace of mind.

Shi Jingsu looked at him, blinked, and signaled him with his eyes—husband, why don't you go to the company yet?

You - hurry up - go - ah -

"I have already said hello to the company, and I have also explained to Zhang Tezhu that all the itinerary arrangements will not be discussed until tomorrow."

Chu Yandong's eyes were sharp for a moment. For some reason, he always felt that behind Shi Jingsu's understanding, it seemed that it was not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

"She" seemed to want him to leave impatiently.

Just like this hair, "she" wouldn't let him grab it, Chu Yandong suddenly felt a childish rebellion.

He wanted to catch it.

Domineeringly plucking that ball of black and beautiful long hair from Shi Jingsu's palm again, Shi Jingsu's face turned pale, Chu Yandong pretended not to see the guarded look in his eyes, and spoke coldly. The voice was full of disbelief: "I'll comb it for you."

Shi Jingsu's face was ashen.

screaming in my heart——

Ahhh!Don't come here!

He never imagined that Chu Yandong could comb his hair, and he combed it very well.

It's just that during the process, Shi Jingsu was afraid that if he moved slightly, he would shake all the leaves—wigs to the ground like a shaking tree.

Chu Yandong used his hand as a comb, and combed it carefully from the beginning to the end for him.

Finally, a nice low ponytail is formed behind the curved head.

Shi Jingsu's days seem like years.

He didn't know how to survive the short few minutes.

After finally waiting for Chu Yandong's "Okay", the others are almost gone.

As if stepping on quicksand, the soles of the feet softly took a few steps forward.

The driving force driving him forward is to hurry up and leave this Shura-like purgatory sooner.

Shi Jingsu's face was already bloodless. When he saw a small corner of the house on the horse farm they were approaching, he immediately performed a resurrection with full blood on the spot.

The Chu family's horse farm is in a large open space behind the mansion.

Although it is said to be right behind the mansion, the Chu family's manor is too big. It took them nearly 10 minutes to walk to the racecourse.

On the road, I saw several wooden houses of different heights and shorts.

The appearance is beautiful, European style, painted with different colors of paint, the colorful colors are eye-catching and pleasing to the eye.

Shi Jingsu knew that one of the light green houses was where the servants of the Chu family lived.

Sometimes he would learn something about the Chu family from their chats.

For example, when Chu Yandong was a child, he also had a period of secondary illness.

Riding a horse with a broom, shouting "Come on! Fight for victory, for justice! We must fight the dragon bravely!" in the racecourse.

Although the domestic helpers didn't say anything about it, Shi Jingsu guessed that Chu Yandong was probably influenced by some books such as "Don Quixote" at that time.

But that time Chu Yandong was unlucky, fell off the horse, broke his left leg, and lay on the bed for two full months.

Thinking of the time when Chu Yandong also suffered from secondary illness, Shi Jingsu made up the picture in his mind, and found it even more funny, and couldn't hold it back, and suddenly let out a "poof" laugh.

Chu Yandong, who had been walking by his side all the time, saw that his eyebrows and eyes suddenly curved, as if he had thought of something funny, the curve of Shi Jingsu's mouth became softer.

His eyes moved slightly, and fell into a moment of softness.

The sun shines through the veins of the branches and leaves, like rain of broken gold.

The light and shadow mottled on their walking bodies, constantly changing and flowing, weaving a series of quiet rivers of time.

He suddenly remembered that when he was combing Shi Jingsu's hair just now.

"She" also stood quietly and softly like this, as if she was afraid of him, her shoulders shrunk into a ball, her eyes didn't dare to rest on him easily, she could only lower her head slightly and look at the ground.

There is a small swirl on the top of the hair, which looks extremely cute, just like the "she" who is a head shorter than him, is so cute.

Realizing that the word "cute" was used, Chu Yandong quickly restrained his thoughts.

Are you kidding me, is Shi Jingsu cute?

Such a woman, such...

Not cute at all!

Shi Jingsu noticed that the man who had been walking beside him suddenly disappeared.

It was only when I turned around that I noticed that Chu Yandong was standing where he was and did not follow.

Although he really hoped that Chu Yandong could stay so far away from him for a long time.

But the ideal is full, the reality is very skinny.

He, it's better not to have too many unrealistic dreams.

Shi Jingsu ran back to him again, deliberately took his hand and shook it sticky: "Honey, why are you so dazed? Let's go ride a pony, shall we?"

Although the mood to coax Chu Yandong is fake.

The mood of riding a pony is real.

Pony, here I come!

Hahaha.

When I came to the racecourse, there were already servants from the racecourse waiting inside.

One of them is their teacher today, of course, Chu Yandong does not need a teacher, it is Shi Jingsu's teacher alone.

Shi Jingsu only saw a sentence in the original novel: There is a small horse farm in the Chu family manor.

He thought that it would be good to have at most three horses in the racecourse.

Unexpectedly, the actual number shocked him greatly.

There are as many as ten horses in Chu Yandong's racecourse!

Each one is well-raised, shiny and handsome.

Looking at the horses, Shi Jingsu actually saw the smell of love.

People have been single for a long time, even a horse is handsome.

Shi Jingsu couldn't help looking from one end to the other.

He loves every horse.

The coach at the racecourse introduced him one by one: "This is an Arabian horse. It was shipped from the Arabian Peninsula."

Shi Jingsu couldn't help but want to pat the other person's head.

The Arabian snorted and didn't seem to like being touched.

Shi Jingsu knew.

This is a tempered horse.

Coach: "This is a hard-earned horse."

Shi Jingsu still wanted to touch her.

But halfway through the stretch, the horse was about to snort.

Coach: "This is a Friesian horse, and it is also the young master who spent a lot of effort to transport it from the Netherlands."

When Shi Jingsu saw the pure black horse like an elegant and gorgeous black pearl, he felt that he was going to fall in love again.

He couldn't help stretching out his hand, excitedly wanting to touch the other person's head.

Once again stopped by the coach: "Jiye is a mare. She has a very temper. She likes men, and handsome guys. She attaches great importance to the appearance of the other party. If she is not handsome, she will not be touched. Let alone women touch her. If your wife touches her, she may get angry and accidentally hurt you."

Shi Jingsu stretched his hand halfway, but could only retract it stiffly.

Unexpectedly, this Friesian horse, which no one is allowed to touch easily, sometimes even Chu Yandong himself can't handle, would take the initiative to touch Shi Jingsu's palm, and gently stick it.