MTL - Black Lotus Daughter She is Not Easy To Mess With-Chapter 556 Racecourse

   Chapter 556 Horse Farm

  The corners of Ning Mian's mouth twitched, resisting the urge to laugh out loud, and out of the corner of the eye glanced at Xie Wen several times.

   Finally, he pulled back the corner of his mouth that wanted to fly to his temples.

   "Third Master, your business is a little busy."

The expression of    is not exaggerated, but Ning Mian's tone of teasing is not too obvious.

   Xie An glanced back at him.

   At this glance, Ning Mian didn't hold back and laughed out loud.

   "It's no use staring at me, and it's not that I'm pestering Sister Shen."

  Xie Wen took a deep breath: "Laugh."

  's tone was light, but Ning Mian heard the threat and hurriedly shut up.

   The man who turned over the vinegar jar, he can't afford to offend him.

   He is not busy with business, he not only has to let the men dig the wall, but also has to guard against the women.

  Children's attributes of killing both men and women are really a bit tough.

  Qian Tingting originally liked Ning Mian, but now it's okay to stick to her the whole time.

   After Xie An walked over, he took off the bathrobe and sat down at Chi Yuan next to Shen Lingxi.

   When he took off the bathrobe, Shen Lingxi's eyes were taken back from Qian Tingting.

  Xie An is born with fair skin. No matter how much sun exposure, it will come back in vain. After taking off the bathrobe, the scenery is beautiful.

  The standard shoulder width and narrow waist, and the long straight legs are not to mention eye-catching.

   Knowing that she was looking at herself, Xie Gan swallowed the sour feeling.

   "How long has it been soaking, is it hot?"

  Shen Lingxi felt that she had been soaking for too long, and she felt light and itchy when she heard Xie An's voice.

   "A bit."

   "Don't soak for too long in the hot weather. I'll call you a masseuse to give you a massage?"

   Shen Lingxi thought about it and thought it was good, and nodded.

   "Are you going to get up and call a masseuse together?"

  Qian Tingting soaked half of her face under the pool, gurgling bubbling water and shaking her head.

   This Miss Qian is really cute and tight, and the smile in Shen Lingxi's eyes can't be hidden at all.

   "Let's go."

   Not waiting for Shen Lingxi to reply, Xie An took the person away.

  Ning Mian watched the whole play and almost laughed out loud. The operation was really showy, and thanks to the attention of Mei Sala, Xie Gan was able to come up with this trick.

   After a while, the masseuse came over with a toolbox.

   Opened the small suitcase, there were quite a lot of things inside, and it was all bottles and jars.

   Shen Lingxi glanced at him, then closed his eyes and rested.

   Xie An didn't want a masseuse and just lay down on the chair opposite her.

   "Third brother, let's go to the horse farm in the afternoon."

   "Okay." Xie An replied, "Can you ride a horse?"

   Shen Lingxi was pressed by the masseuse and took a breath of cold air. Although it was comfortable, the pain was really painful.

   "No, you teach me?"

  Xie An hooked his lips: "Okay."

   Xie An not only can ride horses, but also rides very well. Because he likes to ride horses, he also has an equestrian club under his name, which is not small in Beijing.

  …

   said hello, and the racecourse was ready in advance.

   When the afternoon passed, a reception car drove past them.

   Unintentionally glanced, and vaguely felt that the person in the car was a little familiar.

"What's wrong?"

  Xie An followed her line of sight and saw that the car was already far away, so she couldn't see anything.

   "No, it should be the wrong person."

  Shen Lingxi retracted her gaze, the car was driving too fast, she really didn't see it clearly, so she didn't care too much.

   "Let's go and change."

   Having said in advance that he would come to the racecourse, Xie An asked people to prepare riding clothes.

   In the locker room, Shen Lingxi looked at the riding suit in front of her with a complicated expression, always feeling... very familiar.

   (end of this chapter)