Chapter 382： Pink is the favorite of machos

When the director finally showed up in front of the yurt with the small motorcycle, Mo Heng was well asleep after a nap.

He heard a sound, opened the door and saw, he saw the sweaty middle-aged director wearing a pink hat.

No wonder that pink is the favorite of machos!

Even the devil director can hardly resist.

But Mo Heng saw a row of Wahaha in the scooter basket with sharp eyes.

"Hey, where did you go, director? Whose motorcycle is this borrowed?"

Why don't you even eat lunch at noon, riding a small motorcycle to buy Wahaha for Tangtang?

Is this really the devil director he knows?

The director took off his hat and hung it on the car, blatantly put Wahaha in his arms, "Where is Tangtang?"

Mo Heng pointed back at the yurt: "Still taking a nap!"

The director walked inside violently, "Get up and get a job!"

Mo Heng: "...Don't you mean that children are pure play?"

The director plausibly said: "That would have to cheer you on!"

The director replied fiercely with Mo Heng, saying the most cruel thing, but stepped into the yurt, and he was half head short. He tiptoedly walked to the bed, glanced at Tangtang, and suddenly changed his face.

For fear of disturbing the children, the director humblely squatted down in front of the bed, pulled out Wahaha, and put in a straw as quietly as possible, and delivered it to Tangtang's mouth.

"Tang Bao, drink Wahaha~~" The director's voice was gentler than ever.

Mo Heng stood by the door with his arms in his arms, saying that he had the ability to wake up Tangtang with the tone of speaking to me just now! !

How come these people have become double-standard dogs when they get in front of Tangtang!

Tangtang was almost asleep. He heard the director's voice, opened his misty eyes, and when he saw it was the director, the tender little milk whimpered like a milk cat: "Oh?"

The director saw that Tangtang woke up, and quickly put the straw to her lips, "Tangbao, drinking Wahaha~~"

Tangtang's brain hasn't turned around yet, his mouth touched the straw, and he subconsciously sucked, his mind was awake, and he smiled: "Uncle, is it Wahaha?"

The director saw her happy, and couldn't help laughing, "It's Wahaha, the Wahaha you like!"

Tangtang stretched out her chubby hand and hugged the Wahaha that the director handed over, and found that the director had actually plugged a row of Wahaha into tubes.

She tried to take a sip of each and found that every bottle inside was full!

This feeling is so happy!

The little guy is like drinking milk, holding a row of Wahaha, happily drinking and kicking his chubby legs.

The director was sitting next to him, smiling, forgetting the hard work of pushing the motorcycle back.

Mo Heng: "Almost enough, be careful of drinking too much bedwetting~~~~"

The director stood up and said to Mo Heng earnestly: "Handsome is quite handsome, but unfortunately he can talk..."

Mo Heng: "..."

Mo Heng reasonably suspected that the director was saying that he couldn't, and he began to attack him personally.

The director took a short break to adjust, sat next to him and grabbed two bites of lunch, and started the afternoon task-horse racing.

This task has a relatively high risk factor and is not suitable for Mo Yun and Yu Jiaojiao.

Although Mo Yun and Yu Jiaojiao both showed interest in horse riding and were willing to learn, they were still blocked by the director.

The two men, Mo Heng and Yu Jianrong, will represent the program team in a duel with the local young Kazakh guy.

The three little boys were actually very interested in riding horses. They watched eagerly as the village chief pulled out two purebred horses with very beautiful coats.

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