Major General’s Smart and Gorgeous Wife

Now that the buns have run away from home, the trees are the most urgent.

The most helpless thing is that the buns are small and as flexible as cats.

After he jumped out of the courtyard, he actually disappeared and couldn't find it anymore.

The trees are also helpless now, the hidden group is so big, how to find a kitten.

But this little bag is obviously still angry. It looks like this must be a little bitch, how can it be smaller than a girl! Getting angry doesn't really spare anyone.

Even if he had no clue, the trees were intuitive, choosing a direction to go all the way.

In fact, the trees were not very familiar with the terrain of the hidden group, nor did they know where they were going. The only thing she could be sure of was that the bun was going in that direction.

The wood and the bun have been together for a long time and are very familiar with the smell of the bun, and with this hint of sensation, at least in the right direction.

The trees went all the way down, and the further they went, they went all the way to a small building.

The small building is three floors with a courtyard, with several fruit trees planted in the courtyard, and an occasional string of grape racks, erected in the front yard, creating a shaded area, with several vine chairs under the grape rack, giving a sense of serenity and comfort.

Trees couldn't help but spit in their hearts: Master Liar, also said that her yard was the best, clearly this is the best place.

Baobao really knows where to run to the most comfortable place.

Wood came to the front door of the courtyard, trying to disturb people, I couldn't help but knock on the courtyard door, knocked on my face a dozen times, nobody opened the door.

She had no choice but to push the door in.

Good thing the gate is hidden in this courtyard, it will open as soon as it is pushed.

Once in the yard, the trees understood why the master was so relieved.

'Cause that's why I came in. It's a very obscure form of formation. When people join, they will definitely get lost, walk around, and eventually walk out the door.

The trees were so victorious, they couldn't help but walk into the formation, following their own feelings for the plants, a little broken, and walked towards the room.

That direction, too, is the most intense part of the bun, that is, the bun is in the small building!

After breaking the line, the trees couldn't help knocking on the door any more, pushing the entrance to the attic.

The buns are here, and this little thing is really good at being a demon. He actually lay on his desk and drank happily in a bottle.

Doesn't he know he can't drink enough to get drunk?

Wood can't help but hold the little guy, the buns are becoming more and more humane, I can't believe I know that borrowing alcohol has dissipated!

Step forward on the tree, grab the bottle of wine from the claw of the bun, carry the little thing in your arms, and you can't resist to teach it a lesson.

“Hmm... ah...” repressed and a bit of an exhilarating sound, coming from the direction of the bedroom, the trees also stunned.

There's a master in this room.

And listening to the movement over there seems to be doing something that is not suitable for young people.

“Don't... ah...” a sharp, repressed female voice, with a strong temptation, came out of the room.

The trees were blushing and dumb enough to know what the people inside were doing.

She's not in the habit of snooping. It's important to sneak out with the bun.

And the setting on this table, the trees guessed the owner of the room, should be their wizard leader.

So the Witch Team Leader isn't in the group, he's busy doing these things with her little lover apprentice?