Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Xie Lun was relieved now, and then asked again: "What do you think is appropriate for gambling?"

Zhao Jingting said with a smile: "If I lose, Allen can eat Hesse in the second half of the year, even if I drink, I will not take care of it."

Shelen's eyes flashed: "Really?"

He is now under great control by Zhao Jingting. Don't look at this little master Xie who has always been a claw dancer, but in fact it was managed by Zhao Jingting, from wearing thick clothes to eating meat. It ’s still vegetarian. Piles and pieces must listen to Zhao Jingting. Since the two got on, Zhao Jingting has easily forbidden him to eat spicy dishes, what spicy chicken, drool chicken, spicy rabbit legs, grilled lamb chops, he I was going to die. At this time, I could not help listening to Zhao Jingting saying so.

"Really." Zhao Jingting looked at Xie Lun's mouth and seemed to be drooling again, and could not help but smile deeper, it seems that this little guy is really stingy enough.

"Xing Xing Xing, that's it, Zhao Jingting, you are not allowed to return!" Xie Lun's eyes were bent, looking at Zhao Jingting's expression of unpredictable expression, and he was too busy to sink his face again. With a whip, if you dare to regret it, seeing my grandma whip can't kill you!

"Okay, I always talk," Zhao Jingting nodded his head, and paused, and he smiled again. "But if I win, Allen will listen to me in bed."

Sheron blushed to the neck, stuttering: "No ... no no no, absolutely no! You ... this is called robbery while fire!"

"So Allen is so unconfident in himself?" Zhao Jingting laughed even harder. "Is Allen already aware that he will lose to me?"

"Well! I won't lose, my dear!"

The next second, Xie Lun turned into an angry little cock, and the horse whip was pulled on the horse fiercely, while escorting the horse, he shouted: "Little master compares to you! See how the little master crushes you! "

Zhao Jingting looked at the little rooster riding a white horse in the blue sky and green grass. The middle-aged man in his forties looked so full of spring that he also whipped the horse and chased him up.

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"My horse is out of spirit today ..." On the way to the town, the **** with a scratchy head was holding the horse and muttered, "I have always been a strong rider and I will never lose, this time it must be a horse For the sake of ... "

Zhao Jingting's mood couldn't be better. He couldn't stop his mouth to smile, and his big white teeth were basking in the sun: "So I'm not satisfied with the result of the game just now? Want to try again?"

"Really ..." Xie Lun raised his head with a sullen expression, but looked at the playfulness of Zhao Jingting's face, and his mouth twitched again, only half a while before gritting his teeth. Is it the little man who concedes, Zhao Jingting, you don't need to greet me! "

"Aaron is really a gentleman." Zhao Jingting laughed even harder. He looked at the little white horse that was also scratching his head. How did he feel that this little horse was really cute? He made up his mind and gave it to him personally when he returned. The pony feeds the bristles.

Xie Lun lost the horse race, even though he was in a bad mood, but still hesitated to eat, and found a famous lamb restaurant with Zhao Jingting, and explained that Xiao Ershuan had the horse, and the two entered the restaurant one after the other. This time is not For dinner, there are a lot of vacancies in the lobby. Xie Lun was looking for a seat to sit down, and was pulled by Zhao Jingting to move up the second floor.

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