The first pet of the famous family: the return of a thousand gold

Chapter 82 There are always people who want to harm me

Jiang Sesur ran very easily and happily, without exerting all his strength at all.

She was used to running on mountain roads with the army, and now running around the playground a few times on the flat ground is like playing for her, and it is very boring and boring.

Jiang Sesur, who was used to multitasking, instinctively wandered, moved her lips, and recited "University", while flexing and twisting her fingers, doing Nanjia's original finger exercises to increase the control of hidden weapon techniques.

"Come on, Thur!"

Jun Haoran was dressed in a blue and white sportswear, which looked so clean and energetic, and became the focus of the audience.

He ran with him, at exactly the same pace as Jiang Sesur. The handsome young man's face was full of encouragement, with a wet towel in one hand and an army green water bottle in the other, taking care of Jiang Sesur's needs in detail.

"Brother, it's only 800 meters. It's a matter of a few minutes. Does it need such a big fanfare?"

Jiang Sesur's face was neither red nor out of breath, and his tone was helpless.

It was not her intention to be forced to show off!

"Participating in the sports meeting is very hard, and it is right to take care of you. Next week, our school will have a sports meeting, and you have to come and cheer for me. I will give you a sample first."

Jun Haoran gently stretched out his hand, took a snow-white wet towel, and wiped it on her sweatless forehead, leaving behind a water stain, which glistened in the sunlight, confusing the audience's sight.

Jiang Sesur pouted.

"A profiteer! You are participating in the 2000 meters. I will run with you. You will lose a lot, okay?"

Jun Haoran didn't care.

"You won't be tired anyway, it's a rare opportunity."

In the past three years, she was taken to the army by Mr. Nan, and he was also tortured by his own father, Jun Lianmo. The two of them were busy separately, and there were very few opportunities to play together;

Even when visiting relatives during the Chinese New Year, she has no leisure time; she is in the army all year round, and he follows his father to meet and visit all kinds of guests, observe their words and attitudes, and learn with an open mind.

For children from families like them, going to school is for leisure and entertainment. It is to make friends with their own circle of contacts and learn to play together, not to learn the boring and superficial knowledge in books.

But the poor sister was deprived of this only relaxing time, and she didn't even go to kindergarten.

Jun Haoran has a lot of complaints about his ancestors, and he really wants to support his savior;
However, he is not strong enough now, so he studies harder, wishing he could eat a fat man with one bite, grow up immediately, and take his younger sister under his wing to protect him.

Then, treat her like a carefree little princess!
Jiang Sesu is excellent, he is proud, but more distressed.

Just like now, although she won't get tired from running, he is more willing to run for her.

It's a pity that this is not his game, he has no choice but to be by the side;

When he changes to his home court next week, he wants to make her feel the happiness of being pampered by him!
Jiang Sesu accelerated and prepared to sprint, in fact, to get away from the crazy cheering of the cheerleaders as soon as possible.

The noise was seriously over the standard, and it was unbearable for someone like her who had undergone special training and had excellent five senses.

"Slow down, don't fall."

Jun Haoran then speeded up, and subconsciously approached her to adjust his posture and expression, and he could already see the camera in Nanjing Sang and Bai Wanqing's hands from a distance!

Jiang Sesur felt that the little brother was a particularly slow-moving troublemaker.

She is competing, can you work hard?

But fortunately, he was reminded that Jiang Sesu slowed down again.

It's just a small school sports meeting, you can win first place, and there is no need to break records or anything.

After participating in the filming of "Flowers on Ice", in order to experience the real life of athletes, the work, rest and diet arrangements of the crew training were all learned from the professional young athlete Fang Zhijie and tried their best to imitate the training team.

Jiang Sesur, who has experienced it, said that she is not afraid of hardship, but she can't stand the slightly monotonous and boring training life in Fang Zhijie's mouth, so she is not sensitive to becoming a professional athlete.

This is also the root cause of her dedication to filming, in order to complete the task as soon as possible and leave the group!
She really exploded with her prehistoric powers, using the accumulated acting skills of her two lifetimes to fight!
Of course, if the people of the country need it, she will definitely take the top unconditionally!

Grandpa's education was not in vain, and she didn't want to be kicked out of the house.

Thinking wildly, Jiang Sesu ran to the finish line easily under the escort of Jun Haoran.

Nanjing Sang skillfully photographed her heroic figure crossing the red line; Bai Wanqing left the warm picture of the two children staying together and supporting each other.

"Are you tired? Don't stop immediately, take a walk for a while to relax."

Bai Wanqing supported the wide-brimmed hat on her head, and happily instructed her little granddaughter who had returned from the competition.

Don't underestimate the No.1 of this little school sports meeting, this will be written into the file of the little granddaughter, it is more exciting than her own writing a book and winning an award!
"Mom, don't worry about it. With Hao'er here, Guanbao will take good care of Sesel."

Nanjing Sang held the camera and kept clicking, not stingy with the film.

Xiao Zhong was sitting on the ponytail next to him, and on the straight black suit pants lay a black and white tabby cat, waving its paws, as if celebrating the victory for its little master.

Jiang Sesur came back from a stroll, and her breathing, which was not chaotic, completely stabilized.

She dialed the silver bell under Fa Cai's neck, and rubbed the little pet's head indiscriminately.

"Meow." Fa Cai squinted his eyes contentedly, and took the initiative to rub the palm of the little master's hand.

This loving scene murdered many films of Nanjing Sang and Bai Wanqing, and also attracted the attention of Xia Ning and his group.

"It's so good to be rich! When I give birth to a litter, I'll take it home and raise one."

It was rare for Wang Keqi to agree with Xia Ning and nodded in agreement.

Hai Qingping stayed far away, kept writing in his hand, and sketched many special effects pictures of cat demons being abused in the notebook.

Yes, Hai Qingping, who is extremely smart, is different from the smart and human-minded Fortune Cat.

He doesn't like doing nothing, even his ability to catch mice has deteriorated, and he only knows about cute pet cats all day long;
Fa Cai doesn't like being hostile to it, always trying to rob it of its owner, a stupid mortal who can't even run fast.

Hai Qingping, who has a strong brain and simple limbs, was despised and bullied by a stupid cat, and silently took revenge on it in another way.

It's nothing to just draw it to death with a pen, but he still wants to treat it as a monster in the game, and ask thousands of players to kill it hundreds of millions of times, never to be reborn!

Hai Xiaotian, who has a new goal, devotes himself to the learning of computer knowledge with unprecedented enthusiasm, actively and conscientiously creates game programming that Jiang Sesur provides the story blueprint, and is eagerly looking forward to the game's launch!
"Meow."

Fa Cai was watched and worshiped by a group of little beauties, and looked down on Hai Qingping, who was gloomy and sneaky in the corner, obediently opened a pair of green gemstone eyes, and let his subjects stroke and kiss cooperatively.

"Sister, don't take this stupid cat with you when you go to see my sports meeting."

Jun Haoran shaded Jiang Sesur who was sitting and resting, fed water and fanned the wind, and was busy.

"Meow!"

When Fa Cai Min Ke heard someone speak ill of it behind his back, he immediately raised his neck and let out a vigilant cry.

There are always people who want to harm me, Lord, don't abandon your fortune!
(End of this chapter)