Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming

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Several bald American men rushed towards the chaotic horse team, and opened their arms with exaggeration, making people think he could hold the horse's neck like a general in ancient China. Can be pressed on the ground.

It's a pity that the first half of the result was really what Qin Guan imagined. In the second half of the result, these tough horses were finally irritated by the furry hands tied around their necks.

I saw a black horse with a strong head, "His~~~", a long cries, a beautiful spine lifted up, and the forefoot of the bodybuilder was raised high.

The rider, who was already in a hurry, fell off the horse's back unexpectedly, and fortunately the riding boot left the stirrup and was not hung on the horse.

The brave man who tried to become an American hero with his own strength, a flower in front of him, "Ah! "A horseshoe with a forefoot repaired, kicked fiercely on the other's teeth.

The sun in New York is dazzling red, stars and stripes are flying high, flying eagles in the sky, do you skip the barren mountains, can you take my fiery chest to fly together.

A white crystal tooth, accompanied by poetry in the mind of the big man, flew high towards the free sky.

"Not good!" Qin Guan shouted subconsciously, intending to remind everyone around him, because the big man's so helpful behavior, so that this group of horses will no longer gather together, but on their own in Fifth Avenue Up and down chaosed up.

The first goal of the black horse was to recognize the direction of the big man rushing out. The people there were not good people. They planned to fold off its flying wings.

As the horse with the angry white gas was getting closer and closer, Qin Guan couldn't think much about it. Nobody around him wanted to be a hero at this time, and the roads that were so crowded as to run were all blocked.

Qin Guan subconsciously glanced at Cong Nianwei with Yu Guang behind him. As if he had made a decision, he pulled off the hat and glasses on his head and threw them behind him. "Don't run around, grab the railing and squat under!"

Qin Guan shouted, like reminding the chaotic crowd, yeah, the horse rushed over and at least blocked by the railing, even if it crossed the railing and ran towards the inner road, Qin Guan's shouting method was the safest way the way.

Cong Nianwei conditionedly grabbed the head that Qin Guan threw down. Although his face was very white, he still looked calmly at the direction of his boyfriend.

I saw that Qin Guan stepped on the railing and used the force of the back pedal to leap high and rushed towards the horse that had not yet exerted full force.

I saw him grabbing the reins sideways and turned over the horse's back. Before the horse reacted, his two feet climbed into the stirrups and tightened the reins.

The long-lost pull finally came from the mouth of the black horse, and Qin Guan’s other hand was not idle. He clung tightly to the horse’s back and patted the side of the horse with his free palm. , Released a quiet signal.

It's safe, baby, it's okay, the terrible things have passed, let's work well and go home slowly.

The tightened legs not only gave Qin Guan a sense of security, but also gave the horse a sense of need and restraint. As the horse plucked its head, it stopped the force of panic forward.

However, with a dozen seconds of effort, the dark horse raised his hoof hesitantly, and then stopped at the same place and stopped moving.

The crowd in front of Qin Guan was very quiet, which formed a strange contrast with the messy background behind him.

The highly concentrated Qin Guan didn't feel the strange appearance on the sidelines. He subconsciously wiped the sweat beads that shed from his head.

"Good boy, good boy." Qin Guan patted the horse's back and turned his head to his girlfriend's direction.

Jin Cancan's sun shone on his face, and the tall nose bridge told the imagination of the ancient Roman statue. Qin Guan smiled like this, with a touch of tenderness to appease his girlfriend, in front of the quiet outside audience.

"Ohohoho!" The young man is amazing! "

"Great! Handsome guy! Handsome guy!"

"Hush~~"

Screams, whistle sounds one after another.

"Young man, come and ask you to have a drink." An uncle with a red nose, handed a bottle of beer from hand. Qin Guan hadn't responded yet, and suddenly a black bra was thrown on his head.

A beautiful and voluptuous redhead, she threw away her vacuum packaging without hesitation.

Qin watched the other person pursing his red lips, and subconsciously swept in the direction of Cong Nianwei.

He squeezed the underwear **** his head, and like a hot potato, handed the black lace with f cups to Cong Nianwei.

"It's still Xiandai'er... I don't know if the second-hand flea shop will accept designer underwear."

After saying Qin Guan, I regretted it. You handed an f to your girlfriend who didn't have a chest. Isn't that just waiting for beating?

He took a look at the expressionless Cong Nianwei.

Unexpectedly, this little Nizi did not say a word, and signaled herself to dismount. Qin Guan obediently dismounted the stirrup and walked over under Cong Nianwei's beckoning.

Unexpectedly, he just bowed his head to prepare the opponent's face-slapping action. Cong Nianwei embraced Qin Guan, and the coldness of the iron fence by the road couldn't stop two fiery hearts.

"You are stupid, we should run together desperately, how can you be sure to subdue the crazy horse!"

"No matter how bad, no matter how bad we can squat on the ground together, naturally someone from the relevant department will be responsible."

Sure enough, the chaotic scene on the avenue was already dealt with by the dispatched police and carnival security, and the horses behind Qin Guan did not know when they were quietly taken away.

Cong Nianwei wanted to say something more to cover up the overwhelming fear that he had just lost Qin Guan, but his body was tightly surrounded by the palm of the other party.

Several of Americans’ favorite things are instantly reflected in this Asian couple. Dog blood saves the world, romantic ego love, and intense collision sparks are perfectly displayed on Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei.

Endless applause filled with blessings, one after another rang loudly, but instead made Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei, who separated from each other, blush.

In the crowd's enthusiastic onlookers, the two fled.

"Ah, don't go!" Qin Guan's big t-shirt was grabbed from behind, thanks to the fact that they had reached the corner of the street away from the hustle and bustle of the parade carnival.

What grabbed Qin Guan was a very fashionable man. There were many strange people on the streets of New York, and he could be considered one of them.

He enthusiastically passed the business card in his hand, with a few words of Starlight Media written on it, and the pink feathers on his head, but also slightly shaken because of tension.

ps: Pushing the book: Although the setting of the Great God Concentration Camp in the Royal Dungeon of the dynasty is the same as the first chaos in history, the routine is completely different, and the laugh is too full. It is a very serious funny book. The author takes care of me very much. It's a contradictory person. In reality, someone who can maintain a narrow sense of heart, and if nothing happens, I will be thrown on the tree and hung on the top. It's a good bully...

I was able to vent my wickedness just when Zhang pushed. Usually he was beaten by him, and the mouth of his hand was too poisonous. t^t (to be continued.)