Stubborn Love of a Roguish Scion

The further they divided, the worse Xu Xu and the others' faces became. Most of the birds had already been divided by them.

"Are you sure you have picked up all the birds in the woods?"

"I picked them all up."

"Go and have a look again."

Later, Wang Yiyang led a group of people to continue looking for birds.

"Here, here, there are really people who are missing. I asked, how could our boss lose?"

The man picked up the bird excitedly, then looked at the wound and threw it back into the grass to cover it. He saw nothing.

There were several birds around here. They would throw them back after checking the wounds one by one, and then cover them with grass. After a long search, they found two birds that their boss had shot.

So, everyone reluctantly searched for him in the woods again.

Allen walked in slowly with his bodyguards: "Stop looking, your young master has already lost."

"I think the birds our boss shot must have fallen to the ground and been eaten by something, that's why there are so few."

"I think you're absolutely right."

Allen's mouth twitched, he glanced at the bird in his hand and said, "I'm willing to admit defeat."

"No fair, our boss used a slingshot."

"Our young master told your young master before the competition that Mr. Mo insisted on choosing the slingshot and could not blame anyone."

Allen's words made them unable to say another word, so they had to go back.

"Mo Jiangye, you lose." Bo Jinyan smiled.

The bodyguard behind him was very excited and started whispering.

Xu Xu and the others stood behind Mo Jiangye, looking at the pile of birds that were much taller and denser than them, their faces darkened.

Mo Jiangye pressed his sinister thin lips tightly, unbuttoned his clothes, and without saying a word, he started to dance the seaweed dance. If he lost, he lost. It was the first time he lost his hair in front of his woman. It was fun. I had promised her before that I would never lose, damn it!

"Slowly take off Young Master Mo, the monkey hasn't come yet."

"Here, sir, we found it." The bodyguard tied up a golden monkey from nowhere.

"Ahem, boss, can you do the seaweed dance?"

Mo Jiangye had a gloomy face and said nothing, anger surging in his eyes.

Everyone looked at their boss, expressing curiosity.

"It's very simple, I'll teach him." Ye Erruo chuckled.

"This is the hula, this is the crab."

Puff puff! ! !

Everyone resisted the urge to laugh out loud, as the image of their boss wearing a grass skirt and hanging a crab began to appear in their minds.

"Give it to me. Let's go to the tent to change. Where is Xingchen?"

"The stars are here with me, young lady." Bo Yu, who had no idea where he was, stood behind them at some point.

At that time, Mo Jiangye was filled with murderous intent and allowed Ye Erruo to lead him into the tent.

"Yerruo, is it funny? Is it funny to see me lose?"

The woman who is looking for a beating keeps laughing, is it funny?

"It's not funny." She turned around and took off his clothes bit by bit.

When Mo Jiangye thought of that weird dance, he had a weird look on his face.

"Wait a minute, I'll dance with you, and I'll teach you. It's actually very fun."

"Fun?" He gritted his teeth.

Ye Erruo reached for the waistband of his pants, then took off his pants too, and took the grass skirt that Bo Jinyan had prepared for them. It was very short.

She gestured at him and frowned: "It's too small, you can't wear it."

Mo Jiangye kept staring at her with his deep eyes: "Ugly, very ugly, very ugly Ye Erruo."

Ye Erruo raised his head and smiled: "Grass skirts are all like this. I'll ask Tiezhu and the others to make another one."

"Damn woman, try smiling again."

Mo is three years old and very angry! !